Why do it? Could it be that two people are jealous, so they feel that they have a fight?

In this case, it is estimated that Yu Luoxi will be even more angry.

How can this kind of thing be said on the surface?

What's more, Yu Luoxi doesn't know Yu Boya's feelings yet.

So now, the reason that Mo Chen said is the best one.

Yu Boya could only smash his teeth and swallow the blood in his stomach.

"What he said is true."

When Yu Luoxi heard this, he became angry.

"What is true? If it's true, you say it's true, if it's not true, you tell me it's true" Yu Luoxi was still a little distressed by Yu Boya, but as soon as he heard this sentence from Yu Boya's mouth, he thought that Yu Boya had deceived him with such ambiguous words for so many years, and he was very angry in his heart.

The feather duster in her hand was no longer mercilessly pumped on Yu Boya's shoulder.

How did Yu Boya know that Yu Luoxi was angry because of his words, so he struggled to defend himself and said: "He said it was true, that is true, oops, it hurts." ”

Listening to Yu Boya's ghost crying wolf, Yu Luoxi was not moved at all.

Just started, Yu Luoxi just looked a little fierce, and the weight and strength that fell on Yu Boya's shoulders were not as strong as massaging his shoulders that were sore from long-term sword practice when he was a child.

A few families are happy and a few are sad.

Yu Boya's wail reached the ears of those behind him, Zhang Liang covered his mouth and tried to keep his voice as low as possible, while Nightflame desperately grabbed Nightingale's shoulders to prevent her from coming.

Tan Mochen wanted to laugh on the side but didn't dare to laugh, and his face was about to stiffen.

"You come with me!" Yu Luoxi turned around and took the lead in walking towards the front hall.

As soon as Yu Luoxi turned around, Tan Mochen had a bright schadenfreude smile on his face.

Yu Boya was very dissatisfied with the punch on Tan Mochen's waist and abdomen, and he suddenly couldn't laugh, and his face was still full of pain.

Who knew that at this time, Yu Luoxi did turn his head to look at Tan Mochen, which made Tan Mochen have to pretend to be indifferent, endure the pain and ask Yu Luoxi what was the matter.

"You, come with me!" Yu Luoxi turned around.

Tan Mochen and Yu Boya were a little uncertain about what Yu Luoxi wanted to do at the moment, but they obediently followed her to the front hall.

As soon as the three of them left, neither of the two groups of people hiding in the shadows would be left behind, and quietly followed, poking the window paper and picking the crack of the door, and each of them found an excellent place to see what would happen next.

Even the worry-free people who were originally running all over the yard shouting Yu Boya to run quickly, couldn't help but join the voyeur team at this time.

He must know that Yu Boya has been cleaned up to that extent, so that when Yu Boya looks for himself, he will have a good bottom in his heart.

The most paradoxical thing is probably worry-free.

On the one hand, I hope that Yu Luoxi will clean up Yu Boya well, and on the other hand, I hope that Yu Luoxi will not be too angry, and the punishment of Yu Boya is too serious, otherwise, it is him, the informer, who will suffer in the end.

The two of them stood side by side, and from a distance, they looked like children who had done something wrong and were waiting for their parents to reprimand them.

Because both of them are tall, standing in front of the thin Yu Luoxi at this moment, such a well-behaved and obedient appearance looks a little funny.

Yu Luoxi was still holding a feather duster in his hand, and as he walked back and forth in front of the two of them, the feather duster knocked on his hand with a muffled sound.

Yu Boya didn't know what to talk about Mochen at the moment, but he thought it was very fun to talk about Mochen at the moment.

It's like a fierce wife teaching her brother and husband a lesson.

That feather duster, Tan Mochen is not afraid at all, that is, Yu Luoxi pumped it on himself with all his might, at most, there are more blood Dao Dao, people who practice martial arts, with rough skin and thick meat, are not afraid at all.

What Mo Chen was afraid of was Yu Luoxi's tightly locked eyebrows at this moment.

"Say, why the hell are we fighting?" Yu Luoxi pointed at Yu Boya's chest with a feather duster, his expression was a little serious.

Yu Boya had no choice but to admit that it was because he saw Tan Mochen with Yu Luoxi's wooden hairpin and wanted to go up and come back, but Tan Mochen refused, so the two of them beat up.

Yu Luoxi looked at the clothes on Yu Boya's body, then glanced at Tan Mochen on the side, picked up the feather duster and slapped it on Yu Boya's shoulder.

"Give you another chance, why fight!"

Yu Boya explained in a little anxious that it was really because of this and did not lie to her.

"Then why is it that your clothes are clean, but he is covered with dust?" Yu Luoxi had already noticed this, and Yu Boya's coat was very clean.

The navy blue shirt is very obvious if it is stained with dust.

If it was really two people fighting, there was no reason for only Tan Mochen to be dirty.

When Yu Boya heard this, he was a little remorseful, he knew that he didn't take off his coat and fight in the first place, but now he really can't explain it clearly, and he can't tell Yu Luoxi that he took off his coat and shoes before fighting with someone.

"That's because...... It's because ...... Hey, it's because the one who was pressed to the ground and beaten was just talking about Mochen. As soon as Yu Boya thought of this, he grinned, and accidentally pulled the wound at the corner of his mouth, and with a "hiss", he quickly restrained his smile again.

Yu Luoxi set his eyes on Tan Mochen.

"Is that so?" Yu Luoxi's tone was full of questions that no one could lie about.

Tan Mochen couldn't say that this was not the case, so he could only force himself to nod.

In fact, no matter what he said, Yu Luoxi would not fully believe the words of the two of them, including the words that the two of them are saying now.

Because both of them were injured, there was no reason why anyone was beaten unilaterally, so Yu Boya was dressed neatly, after all, the wounds on Yu Boya's face were no less than those on Tan Mochen's face.

But now that he continues to investigate, Yu Luoxi believes that neither of them will tell the truth to him, so the matter will be stopped.

Two people have a bad temper, and it is not impossible for a few words to provoke the other party to make a move.

"I'll believe it for now."

Yu Luoxi returned to Yu Boya's face.

"How old are you?"

Yu Luoxi's question made Yu Boya feel a little confused, and she didn't know what she meant by this question.

After thinking about it, I felt that I might be blaming myself for fooling around.

"Luo Xi, I will look like an adult in the future, and I will never fight with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the future!"

Yu Luoxi used the end of the feather duster to tap Yu Boya's chest vigorously.

"I ask you, how old are you?" Yu Luoxi still repeated the question just now.

This time, not only Yu Boya was suspicious, but even Tan Mochen on the side couldn't grasp what Yu Luoxi meant.