Chapter 892 Mo Zixuan looked at this scene coldly, his eyes indifferent

"Well, bring him back alive."

"Yes!"

When the words fell, Qi Jiuren had already gone to follow Chen Qishan's footsteps.

Yu Shijie gently lifted the curtain, and at this time he could still see the back of the man leaving.

The corners of his lips are slightly curved, and his eyes have a gentle expression.

This touch of warmth is very rare.

Chenjia Village.

Early in the morning, Jiang's house was very lively.

Yesterday, a group of people riding tall horses and gorgeous carriages came to Chenjia Village, and almost everyone in the small village knew about it.

Especially when I knew that these people were settled in Jiang's house, it was not early in the morning, and some people came to the door to watch.

slept late last year, Jiang Zebei and Chen Mengtian did not sleep until they woke up naturally, but were woken up by the chaotic sound outside.

Although Xuanwu and others were blocking outside the door, the villagers never left at all in order to watch the excitement, and they stood guard outside Jiang's house.

Eating melon seeds, chewing odds, sitting under the tree and waiting, gossiping, that loud voice is breathtaking.

Xuanwu, Mo Zixuan, Mo Ziye, the secret guards and others in the dark are very headaches.

Especially Mo Ziye, who was holding a handful of medicinal powder in his hand, staring at the villagers outside the door with a cold expression.

It seems that the next moment will be sprinkled with the powder, and all these noisy people will be solved, and they will be completely quiet.

God knows how hard it has been for him to get a good night's sleep lately, being woken up early in the morning, and enduring their noise, inverted questioning, and angry desire to kill.

"Alas, this little brother, seeing that you are so handsome, there are ladies in the family, and the girls in our Chenjia Village are all good, do you want the eldest lady to introduce you to one?"

"Young man, is there a noble person in Mrs. Jiang's house? She's a little beaten. ”

"How old are you, young man? I have a girl in my family, who is very good-looking and can work......"

In front of Xuanwu, some people began to probe openly and secretly, and some people were ready to be matchmakers.

Xuanwu guarded the gate of Jiang's house, his tall body did not move at all, his face was calm, and he let these villagers make noise.

Listening to the woman's voice in his ear, Xuanwu seemed to look calm, but in fact, his eyes had lost concentration.

Xuanwu shouted in his heart, what the hell is this mess.

He had never coped with such a scene.

He estimated in his heart that if he was rude to these villagers at this time and drove them all away by force, would he be blamed by the young master.

is also irritable and has a hard time with Mo Zixuan.

There were already three or four girls standing in front of him, all wearing heavy makeup.

Ahem...... It's too much to say that it's heavy makeup.

It's just that there is too much blush on the face, just like ...... Monkey fart-strands like.

The rouge on his mouth is terrifying, just like a demon.

The clothes he was wearing were even more red and green, and they were so tacky that people couldn't bear to look at them directly.

For Mo Zixuan, who is used to seeing beauties, the girl in Chenjia Village is really not something he can afford.

It's not that the girls can't see it, but they can see it too much, but they are dressed like ghosts, he feels that his eyes are going blind at a glance, he wants to wash his eyes, he wants to see the master's beautiful face, and wash his eyes well.

Even if Mo Zixuan wanted to leave, the girls in Chenjia Village didn't do it.

"Little brother, where are you from, are you close to our Chenjia Village?"

"Don't pay attention to her, little brother, look at me, our family has nearly ten acres of land, all of which are given to me as a dowry, let's take you to meet my father and mother......"