In the evening, Yang Shu went out, but he didn't go straight to the painting boat, but went to the Xiuguo Mansion first.

Yang Shu hadn't been here for a few months, and the porter of the Xiuguo Mansion was stunned for three seconds when he saw him, and after reacting, he closed the door with a roll.

"Go and inform Hou Zhou, and say that this son is back, and take him happy today." Yang Shu was arrogant and unstoppable.

"Hurry up, if the person in the incense stick doesn't appear, you see if I don't smash this broken door."

"Shizi, the second son kowtowed, lying on the bed and raising it, I really can't go out!" The porter wanted to cry without tears, and he didn't know what Hou Zhou had done and how he had provoked this madman.

Too comfortable to live?

"I don't care if he kowtows on his head or on his feet, hurry up and let him come out."

"If I chirp again, I'll smash the door right now." Yang Shu looked angry and shouted to Fang Zhuang to give him an iron rod.

"Shizi, don't worry! I'm going to invite the second son! The porter didn't dare to say much, the hem of his clothes was stuffed around his waist, and he rushed to Hou Zhou's residence as if fleeing for his life.

"Second son, it's not good!"

"The prince of the Dingwang Mansion is here, clamoring to see you, you should hurry up and take a look!" The porter shouted at the top of his voice.

Hou Zhou squirted out a mouthful of tea, choked and coughed, and his face turned red.

"Don't go!"

"Hurry up and send the people away!" Hou Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and said urgently.

The porter looked at him quietly, "Second son, can Madman Yang drive away?" ”

"Hurry up, a stick of incense is coming, he has lost his patience, he will really slam the door, you have a lot of good things in the house."

Hou Zhou was furious, "I've been unlucky so many times, why doesn't he let me go!" ”

"Stinky brute!"

Hou Zhou scolded with the dirtiest words he knew.

"Carry me over!" Hou Zhou said angrily, he only kowtowed yesterday, and he really couldn't run.

The little servants didn't delay, they lifted their chairs and rushed out, rushing in front of a stick of incense to send Hou Zhou to Yang Shu.

"You can't bear it, you haven't come to play with me for so long." Yang Shu patted Hou Zhou's shoulder with a strange expression.

"How happy we used to be."

Hou Zhou pointed to the gauze on his head, and the whole person was not far from crying, "I'm really happy, do you want to change someone to accompany you?" ”

"What kind of thing is this little injury, forgetting that you broke your leg and limped to lean on the Red Mansion?"

"Brothers, go." Yang Shu waved his hand to greet the guards.

Hou Zhou sobbed silently, what kind of sin did he create!

"Just let him take the second son?" A small guy pointed in the direction Yang Shu left and said.

"Not so." The porter sighed, "The knife in the Dingwang's Mansion is too sharp, bear with it." ”

"If the second son doesn't anger Yang Maniac, he shouldn't be killed by beating him."

"It's pathetic."

The porter slanted his head, a person like an ant, going to feel sorry for the gentleman in the rich and noble, what kind of brain.

"I brought someone with me today, and I promise to let you go to the painting boat, aren't those girls proud, I want to see what the difference is when you pick up your clothes." Yang Shu looked ruthless.

Hou Zhou looked at his nose and nose, and felt that he was getting out of step with Yang Shu.

This guy is now acting like a beast in human skin.

"Which do you prefer?" Yang Shu put his arm on Hou Zhou's shoulder and asked with great interest.

"The doctor said that my brain hurt a lot, I need to sleep a lot, and I can't think about debaucherous things." Hou Zhou sighed.

"When did you kid listen to the doctor?" Yang Shu cut a snort, and then raised his eyebrows, "I brought the medicine to help the fun, and I'll give you more when the time comes." ”

Hou Zhou's eyes widened, is this still a person? He's already like this, and he's still going to drug him!

"Yang Shu." Hou Zhou looked at him.

"What's wrong?"

"Is the blood surging?" Yang Shu winked at Hou Zhou.

Hou Zhou fixed his eyes for two seconds, knowing that this person was completely perverted, and he couldn't say anything at all.

Covering his head, Hou Zhou fell into Yang Shu's arms, "Ah! It hurts me! Doctor, call Doctor!! Hou Zhou howled at the top of his throat.

Looking at his twitching green tendons, Yang Shu raised his eyebrows playfully, although it was exaggerated, but he was still very hard.

Grabbing the back of Hou Zhou's neck, Yang Shu smiled compassionately, "You said that if I broke your legs, will the pain in my head be lighter?" ”

Hou Zhouren was stupid, he looked up blankly, his lips squirmed, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Lunatic!

It's a ghost!

Hou Zhou didn't dare to play with his heart, and sat honestly.

"It doesn't hurt anymore?" Yang Shu took a leisurely sip of water.

Hou Zhou suppressed his anger, "I'm afraid that my leg will be broken by you." ”

"Look at you, I'm really not scared, our friendship is different from Jiang Yu, how could I do it to you."

Yang Shu bumped his elbow against Hou Zhou, looking like I was just joking.

"Don't keep a straight face, I don't like it." Yang Shu looked a little.

Hou Zhou's eyes were red, and he smiled at Yang Shu.

Yang Shu turned his head with satisfaction, and didn't toss Hou Zhou anymore, this kid's eyes were obviously wet, and if he was scared a few more words, he would burst the embankment.

"Shizi, it's here." Fang Zhuang shouted outside.

Yang Shu was overjoyed and immediately got out of the car.

Hou Zhou lowered his head and followed him, his eyes were not bright, as if he had been drained.

"Where's the ship?" Yang Shu yelled at Fang Zhuang.

Fang Zhuang licked his lips, looked at the calm lake, and stammered, "Shizi, Shizi, Xu, Xu hasn't come yet." ”

"Not here yet?" Yang Shu grabbed Fang Zhuang's collar and wanted to lift the person up, but he was too weak to move, but he almost fell.

"Shizi." Fang Zhuang's voice trembled.

Yang Shu looked at his staring eyes, silent, who taught this way of acting?

"Throw him into the lake." Yang Shu snorted coldly.

If you let this thing go on, you have to smash it.

The soldiers who retreated from the battlefield could not have stared at the beads to express their horror.

The sound of falling water made Hou Zhou's whole body tremble, it's over, Yang Maniac is angry, it's time for him next.

"Shizi, I know it's wrong!"

Just when Hou Zhou was thinking about how to escape, a voice sounded eagerly, and the figure behind the tree rushed out and went straight to Yang Shu, but was stopped by the guards.

"Please raise your noble hand and let go of Rongchang Rice Line, the villain is willing to be a cow and a horse for the son."

"Please!"

The emaciated man grabbed the guard's hand, knelt down, and pleaded repeatedly.

Yang Shu glanced at the man, with contempt, walked over in a few steps, pinched the man's chin, and sneered, "Who am I?" ”

"Wasn't it proud before?"

"What, you can't live anymore?"

"Shizi, Zheng Bin knows that he is wrong, please give me another chance." Zheng Bin smiled at Yang Shu and tried his best to express himself.

Yang Shu threw her away, and Zheng Bin fell to the ground, but she quickly stood up, suppressed the humiliation, and showed an admiring expression towards Yang Shu.

The weak and helpless appearance caters to Yang Shu's preferences very much.

Yang Shu raised his eyebrows slightly, and secretly gave a thumbs up, this acting skill is ten streets away from Fang Zhuang.

Rubbing his fingers, Yang Shu's eyes were deep, "Since those people from the painting boat ran away......

"You're in luck!"

Yang Shu grabbed Zheng Bin's wrist and dragged the person into the carriage.