Chapter Eighty-Four: I'm sorry, my hand slipped and I didn't kill you
The next day, Lu Fu.
Bang Bang !!
Before dawn, there was a knock on the door of the Lu Mansion.
The knocker was so impatient that he wanted to smash the door.
"Who are you? Knock on the big morning and find ......"
The Lu family opened the door and was impatiently scolding back, but when they saw the man wearing the waist card of the Night King's Mansion, he knelt on the spot in fright.
"Call the little widow."
The person who came was none other than He Dong.
He Dong held his shoulders with both hands, his nose was not his nose, his eyes were not his eyes, and he stared at the Lu family, and his attitude was extremely bad.
If it weren't for the prince's fate, he wouldn't be able to scare the little prince and the little county lord, he would definitely step on the Tingxue Tower, drag the girl's hair to the Night King's Mansion, and obediently cook for the prince.
"Little, who is the little widow?"
The subordinates of the Lu family who were kneeling on the ground looked puzzled, and there were no widows in their Lu Mansion.
Wait, could it be the woman that the eldest prince brought back?
"Who else can it be, listen to that little widow in Xuelou."
Bang!
Just as He Dong broke the gong and shouted for his subordinates to find Yunnan Yue, a bamboo basket flew past the skull of the Lu family's subordinates and smashed steadily on He Dong's face.
"I'm sorry, my hand slipped and I didn't kill you."
The ethereal and beautiful voice was soft and charming, and the veiled Yunnan Yue walked out of the Lu Mansion step by step, and after bending down to pick up the bamboo basket she threw out, she looked at He Dong with a smile in her phoenix eyes.
It's just this smile, and behind the laughing He Dong is a swishing chill.
"You ......"
Seeing Yunnan Yue, He Dong instinctively took a step back and made a defensive gesture.
"Little widow, you are so bold that you dare to attack me with a bamboo basket."
"I'm not attacking you, I'm going to kill you."
Yunnan Yue, who had re-loaded the bamboo basket, glanced at He Dong very calmly.
There is still a difference between the two, if it wasn't a bamboo basket that she threw just now, but another sharp weapon, this thing would have died a long time ago.
Looking at the woman who blatantly wanted to kill herself without any jokes, He Dong felt frightened for no reason.
Even if the two of them had a slight dispute last night, they wouldn't want to break him into pieces when they saw him, and there was no deep hatred between the two.
"Hey, what are you going to do?"
Seeing that Yunnan Yueqi walked more than ten meters away, He Dong, who came back to his senses, chased after him, but because a woman wanted to stab him all the time, he never dared to get too close.
"Because of your injuries, you must not only be responsible for treating the prince, but also contract three meals a day until the prince recovers."
In a paragraph, every sentence is inseparable from the night king, He Dong saw that Yunnan Yue ignored him, and stepped forward with courage to block her way with a few steps.
"I talked to you, did you hear me?"
"I hear you."
The eyebrows are slightly frowned, the phoenix eyes are half-narrowed, and every subtle expression represents that Yunnan Yue's mood is not very beautiful at this time.
"Why didn't you reply when you heard that?"
"I don't want to."
He Dong, who was simply and neatly three words, was speechless, and it took a while to hold back a sentence.
"The prince is injured because of you, you have to be responsible for taking care of the prince until he is fine, otherwise......"
"What if not?"
Under the veil, Yunnan Yue provoked a smile, waiting for He Dong's next threat.
Who knows, the terrifying guards of the Night King's Mansion, a man who exists like a demon in hell in the eyes of the world, has actually played a scoundrel.
"Otherwise, I will go to the Lu Mansion every day to make trouble, so that the world will know that your little widow slept with our prince and abandoned the matter, and let your children know what kind of person their mother is."