Chapter 38: Morning Turmoil

A serious look made Lou Yajun laugh out loud, didn't answer, glanced at the look of Steward Li next to him who wanted to speak and stopped, and frowned: "Butler, if you have anything to say, just say it directly." ”

Steward Li hesitated to say what he wanted to say: "Lord Wang, you also pampered Qianfang Fu yesterday afternoon, don't you say it to the Shuilan Pavilion?" As Lou Yajun's housekeeper, Li feels that there are some things that should be reminded to be said, Qianfangfu has always been arrogant, if he knows that the prince rewarded Pingbianjun and did not reward him, then he is afraid that he will have to have trouble with the prince again, how to say that it is also the little son of Qianji Country, and when he first married at the age of fifteen, the prince went out to fight, this is two years, and he must be appeased when he comes back.

Hearing the housekeeper's words, he looked at Lou Yajun with a quiet look, he knew more or less about the temperament of Qianfangfu, and it would be very troublesome if it really made trouble.

On the contrary, Lou Yajun seemed to be fine, and replied: "What about others?" Why haven't you come yet? ”

"Maybe I was tired yesterday and got up late." Steward Li replied, helping Qian Yilan to relieve the siege, he is the housekeeper of this palace, and naturally hopes that the little master's back house can be peaceful, and it is not easy for the Qianfang husband to marry here from a young age.

mentioned last night, Lou Yajun thought of Qian Yilan's beautiful figure, tsk, stunner, it's really a word, cool! Thinking of this, he didn't care about the reason for his delay, and turned to the housekeeper and said, "Then wait a little longer, but the Shuilan Pavilion doesn't care about it for the time being." "Do you think that dedicating yourself will change her attitude and make her treat him better? Qian Yilan is not a docile screen, his temperament can be cured! Otherwise, the little prince married into the door, but I was afraid that he would have to bear it.

When Steward Li heard this, he secretly scolded himself for talking too much, it turned out that the prince didn't mention Shuilan Pavilion, because he had a plan in his heart.

A person walked in from the outside, it was a painting, and he timidly glanced at Lou Yajun who was sitting on the master's seat, and hurriedly lowered his head: "The slave sees the prince, my master is not feeling well, let the slave bring a message over, but he can't come and eat." ”

Lou Yajun's eyes narrowed, and everyone's hearts were raised, only to hear her: "What's uncomfortable?" ”

"This..." This is embarrassing to draw, the master just asked him to talk like this, he didn't expect the prince to ask where he was uncomfortable, thinking of the purple black on the master's body in the morning, he casually told a lie, and stumbled, "The master said that his body hurts and he can't get out of bed." ”

Sure enough, when Lou Yajun heard this, her face became much warmer, and the corners of her mouth even raised a faint arc, and her body hurt? This is not impossible, after all, she was not gentle at all yesterday~

Seeing Lou Yajun's expression, Ping You on the side knew that she was thinking about Qian Yilan, and her tone was sour: "Wife, the servant is hungry." ”

Lou Yajun came back to his senses, looked at the gloomy and resentful eyes on the screen, and hurriedly said, "Then let's eat." ”

The breakfast in the palace was used up in this peaceful atmosphere, and the little prince in the inn almost demolished the entire inn.

Inn.

Early in the morning, the inn was a mess, a mess, with broken tables and chairs.

The extreme figure of one red and one black scurried up and down in the inn, and the red-clothed young man with a whip in one hand was the dark red, sneering at the black-clothed young man opposite, his eyes crossed with disdain, and he raised his chin arrogantly: "It's originally ugly, and you don't allow others to say it?" ”

When the black-clothed young man heard this, his face became even more gloomy, his eyes were gloomy, and without saying a word, he directly swung his sword and rushed forward, the black-clothed robe flew away, and a cold aura suddenly burst out from his body, and the sword stabbed the dark red mercilessly.

Seeing that he was ruthless, his face changed slightly, he swung his long whip, wrapped around the railing upstairs, his body flew high, the bells on his body jingled and jingled, the pleasant sound was pleasant, and Ana's multifaceted figure caused the onlookers to marvel and look straight.

"If you have the ability, don't hide! Fight well! The black-clothed young man roared angrily, his face was a little distorted, and the scars under the corners of his eyes were even more hideous.

Standing upstairs with a red chest, a little triumphant, contemptuous and scornful, this guy is really ugly, and he is embarrassed to go out? He said loudly: "It's not your fault that you're ugly, but it's your fault to go out and be scary." ”

The young man in black is none other than the eldest son of the Fang family, Fang Yuege, eighteen years old, used to be a beautiful boy, but he was suddenly disfigured a few years ago, his temper gradually became violent, more and more lonely, he was very accomplished in swordsmanship, he was favored by the Fang family, and he was the cousin of the three princesses, and most people didn't dare to mess with him, because Fang Yuege never bought anyone's account, and whoever provoked him would definitely not end well!

And Shen Hong, the master who is used to being arrogant in the underworld, just got up this morning and saw Fang Yuege with half of his face destroyed, and instantly felt that it affected his mood for a good day, so he unceremoniously said that he was ugly, how could Fang Yuege be that delicate man? At that moment, the sword was unsheathed, and half of the inns were destroyed, and Fang Yuege's attendant had already returned to the house to report the news when he saw that something was wrong.

"Look for death!" Fang Yue Ge shouted angrily, his internal force was raised to the extreme, he jumped up, and flew directly upstairs, his cold momentum pressed straight towards the dark red like a mountain and a sea, and the sword stabbed out coldly and ruthlessly, fast, accurate, ruthless!

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

Two voices suddenly sounded, and a gray figure flew quickly to the side of the dark red like a flying eagle spreading its wings, and hit Fang Yuege unceremoniously with a palm, Fang Yuege's sword was directly shattered by the person who came, and was slapped out of the air by a palm, and fell downstairs.

The frightened people's faces changed greatly, and no one thought that the eldest son of the Fang family would actually be knocked downstairs.

Lou Qi's indifferent face at the door finally had a slight crack at the moment when Fang Yuege fell, and he was able to reach the extreme, and he swept out with a light tiptoe, and hugged Fang Yuege into his arms, and the person who was in an unconscious state was angry, and he turned his head and looked coldly at the gray-robed man upstairs: "You actually dare to hurt my cousin?" ”

The moment he saw the gray-robed man, his eyes were full of joy and dependence, fortunately, Luo Yan came, otherwise he really couldn't beat that kid, and he would have died of shame at that time.

The gray-robed man is the personal guard given to the dark red by the Emperor of the Underworld, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the top master is not exaggerated, his name is Luo Yan, just when he saw the sword of the young man in black about to pierce the heart of the little master, he was so frightened that his heart almost stopped beating, and when he heard Lou Qi's words, he was even more embarrassed, and replied coldly: "If I slow down just now, I am afraid that my master will be stabbed to death by your cousin with a sword!" "If the little master has any three strengths and two shortcomings, then they can also apologize for their sins with death, and they don't have to go back to the underworld.