Chu Lange's cold eyes swept over the faces of the others again, "Those who bullied the royal prince just now, get out!" Kneel on the ground and slap your mouth until I feel comfortable and shout to stop. ”

It's not just these people, there are people who need a lesson.

"Also, that Aunt Nine, I don't like it to my eyes, and I also slap my mouth. …… By the way, who else is that? Nangong or something? "Chu Lange is a guide to the palace and three young people," his mouth is also very cheap, come together. ”

Chu Lange was named at once.

Almost half of those present were ordered.

The children were even more frightened and wept, and the women were crying and crying.

Nangong Bo's face turned green.

Chu Lange looked indifferent, and warned: "I kindly remind you that if you finish this early, she will not die of excessive blood loss." "This she refers to the girl in the yellow dress.

"That's right, Nangong Bo don't rub it anymore, finish this son as soon as possible, and take them home. Also, ten slaps from that old woman are too little, huh...... Just a hundred. At this moment, the strange man's voice sounded like a heavenly sound.

Almost all eyes looked at the source of the voice.

I saw that on the high wall at the door, I don't know when there was a figure in a green robe standing as tall as a pine.

The tulle on the hat swayed gently in the wind, standing still like a fairy.

Nangong Bo suddenly felt as uncomfortable as a dead mother.

It's coming, it's coming, so soon?!

Who in the capital would dress like this?

Except for General Zhuo Yilan, who has recently been very powerful, who else can there be?

A group of people originally thought that when Nangong Bo came back, the matter would be resolved, and Chu Lange would be dead.

Unexpectedly, the opposite happened.

As soon as Nangong Bo saw Zhuo Yilan appear, he immediately stood on Chu Lange's side, and angrily ordered those people to kneel down and slap their mouths.

Unconvinced, he took matters into his own hands.

The scene is not spectacular, sad, or cheap.

Mrs. Nangong made Nangong Bo slap a few times, and she fainted in anger.

Chu Lange let go of the girl in the yellow dress and refused Nangong Bo's retention.

took Yu Feiyin and Mama Lin and left Nangong's house.

Zhuo Yilan unceremoniously requisitioned Nangong Bo's private carriage.

Inside the carriage.

Zhuo Yilan sat in the front.

Yu Feiyin and Chu Lange sat together on the left, and Mama Lin was on the right.

The driver was Zhuo Yilan's close guard Lan Mu.

Several people, but did not speak.

Chu Lange tidied up her appearance for Yu Feiyin, and re-rolled up the green silk, her movements were not skilled, and it was not even difficult to see the sense of unfamiliarity, but it was Mama Lin who mentioned it a few times on the side, and she barely got it right. Yu Feiyin sat upright and uneasy, his handsome cheeks unconsciously stained with a thin flush.

For the first time, she gave him a curling hair.

When Chu Lange saw it, he felt a sense of accomplishment, "It's so good-looking." ”

"Huh?" Yu Feiyin opened her lips slightly in shock, as if she didn't expect her to say that.

Suddenly, his cheeks turned even redder......

Zhuo Yilan, who had been silent for a long time, said abruptly, "The surname is Yu, every time I see you, I am so embarrassed, why?" ”

As soon as Yu Feiyin heard it, he puffed up his cheeks and responded, "It's every time, every time you're ghosted!" ”

After the tulle, overflowing with a fine chuckle.

Zhuo Yilan's mood seems to be good.

Chu Lange looked at him calmly, "Ayin is not wrong, why did you appear in Nangong Mansion?" ”

Zhuo Yilan's smile froze, and he said in a muffled voice: "Passing by." ”

Pass by? No one will believe it.

At least, the three people in the car listened, and two people didn't believe it - Chu Lange and Yu Feiyin.

The only one left to believe is Mama Lin.