Chapter 189: Suburban Courtyard 3
He Yongan said again: "A woman who always covers her face, if she hadn't seen her good figure, the master wouldn't want to play with her, but she didn't know what to do, and once took advantage of the master's unpreparedness, and slapped the master." β
Zhuo Yilan raised his eyebrows, "Oh, really? β
"Of course it isβ" He Yongan smiled flatteringly, carefully avoiding his captors and moving towards Zhuo Yilan.
Zhuo Yilan didn't stop it, and laughed evilly, "Do you still want her?" β
"No, don't even send me-"
"No, no, you want, you must."
"Zhuo Gongzi, don't be like this...... Young Master Ben is afraid. β
"What are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid of ...... impotence"
"Haha!" Zhuo Yilan laughed wantonly.
He Yongan's round face made a sad expression, "Master Zhuo, I mean it." Today I skipped class to have fun, but your people suddenly broke in, and now the master's heart is still beating in fright, how can I still be in the mood to play with women now......"
"Do you know who this woman is?"
"Who is it?"
"Prime Minister Song's daughter."
"Ahh
He Yongan was taken aback, and exclaimed, "Young Master Zhuo, Miss Song is a great beauty, and her figure is also a masterpiece. This woman's figure doesn't look like her. β
Zhuo Yilan is still like jade, cold and elegant.
However, Lan Mu's eyes were very strange when he looked at He Yongan.
He Yongan said embarrassedly, "Miss Song is a famous beauty in Beijing, and none of the young men in Beijing have ever thought about it." The young master used to be at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Women's Hospital, squatting for more than half a year. β
Zhuo Yilan: "......"
Lan Mu: "......"
He Yongan is playing treasure.
But Zhuo Yilan didn't have the patience to play with him.
He gestured slightly, and someone directly dragged He Yongan and Song Qinghe away, and they were directly dragged to a room.
Song Qinghe panicked, "Zhuo Gongzi! You can't, you can't do this to me-"
"Why can't he?" He Yongan asked cheaply, even if he was being dragged along.
Song Qinghe panicked: "Zhuo Gongzi! I became this because of you, and it's all because of you! How could you?! How could you put me in someone else's bed-"
"Wow!"
He Yongan seemed to be particularly gossipy, "This woman won't be Zhuo Gongzi's-"
Syllable!
Before he could finish his sentence, he was slapped on the head by the secret guard.
Dark Guard said: "Boy, the mouth will die quickly, this woman has nothing to do with Zhuo Gongzi." β
Ho Wing-on: ......
At this time, the secret guard moved a little faster.
After a while, He Yongan and Song Qinghe were thrown together and fed medicine separately.
He Yongan gradually felt a little uncomfortable, "Hey, how much did you give the master!" How does the body heat up like this...... Ah, no, no, no, this is the life of the master. β
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The Dark Guard exited the room and stood guard outside the door.
Soon.
The movement in the room grew louder and louder.
In the hall.
Lan Mu asked strangely: "Childe, don't you judge Second Miss Song?" β
"What is there to judge, an outcast. If you don't feel at ease, when my son is angry, you will take it for interrogation. Zhuo Yilan sat on the chair, his fingertips still lightly tapped on the armrest, and after being quiet for a while, he stood up again and began to walk slowly around the entire courtyard.
The kneeling people in the courtyard, he didn't even look at it.
Lan Mu followed him, and it didn't take long for him to see the doorway, "Childe, this courtyard ...... It's a bit of a doorway. β