"You've been harmed! Is there something you need to explain to me? ”

This voice became more familiar, Xiuzhu raised his head, and saw today's protagonist - Lu Kun, the son of Ningyuan Marquis. Early in the morning, he was pulled out of the warm bed, and then he came over in a broken ox cart that could shake people away, he knew that this was the cold time, and the wind blew on his body, and he could drill into the cracks of his bones! And she shook all the way, and before she even drank a sip of hot water, she was questioned?

Where was she wrong?

No!

She's not wrong!

The mistake is also the fault of the fate is not good, and the reincarnation technique is not good!

Xiu Zhu's eyes were full of grievances, he stubbornly raised his head, and stared straight at the Hou Shizi of Ningyuan, who was nearly two heads taller than him, he didn't seem to be cold, he was dressed in a strong suit, what was the shiny tip of his forehead and nose?

This season, don't tell me it's sweat!

But it was really Khan.

Because Lu Kun saw the little girl in front of him looking at him stubbornly, he reached out and wiped his head, and explained casually: "I just played a set of boxing and rode a horse for a while......"

Before he finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong, his face was cold, and he said in a deep voice: "I called you here today, you know what it is, right?" ”

Where did Xiuzhu know what this neuropathy was looking for her? Even if she swept the red, she couldn't tell why, and she wasn't the roundworm in her stomach......

"Don't know?" Lu Kun twisted his eyebrows, his voice mixed with anger, and he stomped two steps forward.

The little guy at the door hurriedly closed the curtain.

He turned his head again and shouted, "Keep up!" Then he turned around and disappeared into the curtain.

Who is this talking about?

Xiuzhu looked at Sao Hong suspiciously, this is a roundworm, not but it's about the same.

Sao Hong was looking at her.

Xiuzhu pointed to his nose and said with his mouth: "Say me? ”

Sweeping Hong crossed his shoulders, cast a self-begging look at her, and then nodded slightly. Looking at the girl's pitiful eyes, he felt that nodding his head now was cruel to her, but it was not okay not to nod.

Xiuzhu put down her hand and raised her heels in resignation, she probably didn't realize that her pouting little mouth was showing her dissatisfaction.

It's cold and windy outside, but inside it's a different scene. Several noble sons sat or lay down, or poured themselves wine glasses......

The ladies had already stripped off their heavy clothes on the outside, revealing the more delicate colors inside, and some even had their breasts half exposed.

A woman in the field is playing the piano, and the sound of the piano is murmuring, like a mountain stream, which is pleasant to the ear.

Lu Kun turned a deaf ear to everything in the house, his face was gloomy, and he walked all the way unhindered.

No one stopped them, and no one asked.

Xiu Zhu looked at everyone suspiciously, and also passed through it, and found that everyone seemed to be more interested in her than the angry Lu Kun.

secretly calculated in his heart that this guy was either too unpopular or too angry.

The thought flashed, and he quickly vetoed it, it shouldn't be unpopular, otherwise where can't such a group of noble sons go, why do they gather here. This is the Zhuangzi of the Marquis of Ningyuan's Mansion!

That's too angry, with a black face, who has a problem and wants to find abuse, so you have to go up!

She thought about it, and her footsteps had already bypassed the people in the room, and walked to a small door on the other side, and the door was empty, and the angry tiger inside was waiting for her......

Is she going to go in?

He hesitated, but he felt a tightness on his wrist, staggered two steps into it, and was bumping into an object that was said to be soft or not, or hard or not.

said that she was soft because it felt very elastic to the touch, and it was still warm and warm; It's hard to say that it hurts really well, and her nose is about to be flattened, and there is wood!

Tears have been uncontrollably pouring out of his eyes!

Lu Kun originally had a calm face, standing there, planning to question this conscienceless person, why did she just help her settle the Nan'an Palace, and she took refuge in the prince in a blink of an eye?

Yesterday, I just dealt with the previous rebellion of the Marquis of Ningyuan Mansion and the problem of self-theft by the warehouse guards, and I got such a news.

Of course, he also thought that she was just a little maid, and such a major matter might not be her turn to call the shots at all, but he didn't know why he was inexplicably angry, and formulated a way to punish her overnight, but at this moment, seeing her rolling down tears, all the anger in her heart disappeared in an instant, and her heart seemed to be pinched hard, and it hurt and hurt.

"Y-what's going on?"

Xiuzhu wiped his tears and looked at him, his eyes were still confused.

Lu Kun let out a long sigh and asked, "It's your Furong Pavilion, what's going on?" I have already asked Sao Hong to say hello, and no one will make trouble in the future, and I don't have to rely on His Royal Highness the Prince. ”

Xiuzhu came back from his stunned and his eyes widened, it turned out that he was going to talk about this matter! But she has already told the new prince that she has done it, does she regret it now?

Who would dare?

Ning Yuan lost some profits in the future, and he couldn't go back on the prince, and neither could the prince's woman.

Thinking of this, Xiu Zhu shook his head lightly, smiled and gave Lu Kun a light salute, and said slowly: "This matter has bothered the prince, but the prince has already told the prince over there, and he has no regrets." The kindness of the prince, Xiuzhu kept it in his heart, and he would remind our young lady to return it in the future. ”

Lu Kun raised his eyebrows, "Remind you Miss?" What about you? ”

Xiuzhu smiled, "Xiuzhu is just a slave of the prince, and the deed is in the hands of the prince......"

The identities are not equal, and those who repay the favor or not can't talk about it at all, right?

What can be talked about is the compassion of the master, and the subordinates are committed to loyalty.

Lu Kun laughed angrily, and Lian Sheng said: "Yes, yes, I am your master, you have caused trouble outside, I deserve to wipe your ass and clean up the aftermath, otherwise I will not be a good master!" ”

That's not right!

It seems to have been reversed.

The reverse doesn't seem right!

Lu Kun was like an angry child, sitting to the side angrily, with his back to Xiuzhu, and no longer spoke.

How does this say......

It seems that she should be angry, right?

When I first entered the house, I only felt that the house was warm, as if it was suddenly spring, how could it be cold again at this moment, Xiuzhu shivered, "Ah sneeze, Ah sneeze" sneezed several times in a row, and only felt that the hairs on his body stood up at the moment.

Could it be that she was frostbitten?

That's the sad thing.

Lu Kun heard the sneeze and raised his eyes to look at Xiuzhu, only then did he think that the person he had asked Sao Hong to drive an ox cart to pick up came from the Anguo Mansion, not to mention that it would take two or three hours, but it was going to freeze through?