Tushi Building.

Lin Muzhi stepped on the chair, cranked the folding fan in his hand, looked at the people in the building with hanging eyes, and sneered: "Why hasn't the prince of Liang arrived yet?" Aren't you scared? ”

Zhao Shangtian stepped forward and said with a smile: "The prince is estimated to have been delayed on the road, and I ask the little marquis to be patient for a while." ”

The folding fan suddenly swept in front of Zhao Shangtian's eyes, forcing him to retreat, Lin Muzhi was scared before he "swooped" and said, "Is this a matter of a moment?" I've been waiting for almost half an hour, and if I don't come, I'll admit defeat, and I don't have time to spend here with you. ”

The attendant behind him echoed and coaxed: "That's it, the prince of Liang Wang is locked up in the Taifu Mansion to serve Miss Tang Jiu, how can he have time to compete, are you right!" ”

"Hahaha, the dignified son went to serve the woman, it is simply a strange story through the ages, and it makes people laugh out of their big teeth when it is spread!"

"Shame on you! If it were me, I would have been killed long ago! ”

Zhao Shangtian and Qian Buduo looked at each other, on weekdays, they all followed Ning Yuchu's shouting and drinking, but now that he is not here, they dare not offend Lin Muzhi, so they can only hold their tails and dare not say more.

Lin Muzhi shook the fan and listened happily.

At this moment, a high-pitched and arrogant voice came out of the air.

"Qingqiu, why does it stink so much here, did someone not brush their teeth this morning?"

"The minion thinks so."

When everyone heard the sound, they looked at the staircase, and saw Ning Yuchu climbing the stairs.

He was dressed in a big red gold moire tuanhua straight jacket, with silver gilt mink hair between his forehead to wipe his forehead, his lips were red and his teeth were white, like a rich flower in the world.

At this time, this rich flower pinched her nose and said disgustedly: "Stinky to death." ”

Even if he made such an action, it still didn't hurt the slightest demeanor of his noble son.

This refers to Sang scolding Huai so obviously, Zhuo Yangping, who was standing behind Lin Muzhi, jumped out and said angrily: "Prince Liang Wang, who do you say has a bad mouth!" ”

Ning Yuchu looked at him with disdain: "Whoever is seated in the right place, the master is talking about whom." ”

"You!" Zhuo Yangping was about to rush forward to reason with him while Lin Muzhi was present, but was stopped by Lin Muzhi raising his hand.

Lin Muzhi looked at Ning Yuchu and said in a strange manner: "Aren't you in the Tang Mansion?" How did it get here? Could it be that he ran away? ”

The more he talked, the more excited he became, he felt that he had grabbed Ning Yuchu's handle, and said with a fine light in his eyes: "Cousin, if you resist the order and disobey it, if this reaches Your Majesty's ears, you won't be able to eat and walk around." ”

Ning Yuchu had expected him to say this, and sneered: "What kind of disobedience to the order, don't detain your crime indiscriminately, the master is righteous and bright and went out of the house, if you don't believe it, you can go to the ugly eight...... Oh no, Miss Tang Jiu. ”

Tang Li and Ning Yuchu are incompatible, just as Lin Muzhi and Ning Yuchu are mortal enemies.

Since he dared to say that he was going to find Tang Li, it proved that he had no fear.

Lin Muzhi regretfully dispelled his doubts, and could have taken this opportunity to frustrate his sharpness in front of His Majesty.

He folded his fan and pretended to be sympathetic: "Cousin, this Miss Tang Jiu is not easy to serve, right?" ”

It's not easy to serve, forcing him to practice calligraphy every day, and making it difficult for him to endorse, if his cousin goes, he will definitely not be as resistant as him, and he will be stripped off two layers of skin at least.

Thinking of this, Ning Yuchu shook his head at Lin Muzhi and said, "If you change you, you will definitely not be able to." ”

Lin Muzhi: ......

Why is the cousin not only not angered by his sarcasm, but still a little proud?

Could it be that his cousin was mad at Tang Jiu?

Lin Muzhi retreated a few steps without a trace.

Ning Yuchu: ???

There's something wrong with this man, right?