Chapter 117: Falling for the Waiting Mansion

The sedan chair falls at the side door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, which is different from the liveliness of Yongcheng Waiting Mansion, there is no red flower in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it is lifeless.

"Let's get out of the sedan chair for the bride."

The matchmaker's voice came from outside, and there was no trace of joy to be heard.

When Lian Yan heard this, he immediately smoothed the folds of his clothes and sat up straight.

Zhu Tao bit her lower lip and pretended to be dissatisfied, "Our young lady is the second young lady of Yongcheng Houfu, why did you enter through the side door?" Besides, this place ...... Not even a brazier! ”

The matchmaker sneered coldly, her face showing disdain, "Second young lady? You're going to put gold in your face! ”

"What do you mean by that?" Zhu Tao stood in front of the sedan chair and raised her eyebrows, "Our young lady has not passed the door yet, has she been bullied like this by the Prime Minister's Mansion?" ”

The matchmaker rolled her eyes, straightened the golden flute on her head, and stopped responding.

A trace of anger flashed in Lian Yan's eyes, and he clenched the apple in his hand, if it weren't for his reason, this fruit would have been split in two.

Today's loss is that he came, if he came alone in the evening boat, he would suffer such grievances, I am afraid that he would lose the golden beans.

Lian Yan cleared his throat and said in a voice, "Okay, Zhutao, don't entangle with it, I'll go down." ”

Zhu Tao snorted softly at the matchmaker, walked to the sedan chair, and carefully helped Lian Yan out with a red hijab.

When the matchmaker saw that the bride was obedient, her expression was better, "The first time I saw the young lady was more sensible than the maid!" ”

"You!"

Zhu Tao was angry, and just about to theorize, Lian Yan slapped her with his elbow and signaled her to calm down.

Zhu Tao deflated her small mouth, and took back the words that came to her mouth.

"Alright, the hour has come." The matchmaker glanced at Lian Yan, and said in a strange manner, "Hurry up and enter the door!" ”

Lian Yan gritted his teeth, held back his temper, raised his foot and stepped over the threshold, and then his arm was light, only to hear a clang behind him, and the side door was locked.

"You ...... What do you guys do! Why don't you let me in? I'm the young lady's dowry maid! ”

Zhu Tao's scream came from outside the door, Lian Yan raised his eyebrows, and stood still.

"What is a dowry or not!" The matchmaker snorted and raised her voice, "How can you talk about this kind of thing?" ”

Lian Yan sneered in his heart, this is to shut Zhu Tao out of the door, and he has to clean himself up.

In the next moment, his shoulders sank, and a man's rough voice came from his ears, "Hurry up!" ”

Lian Yan screamed at the top of his throat, "Presumptuous! What are you doing? ”

The man pressed Lian Yan's shoulders and pushed him forward, and he couldn't stop slandering in his heart.

The ladies out there...... Are they all that tall?

Lian Yan half-pushed, half-pushed, while shouting for help, his footsteps did not stop.

But also obedient, let the turn of the corner, let the foot lift the foot.

Through the red hijab, Lian Yan could clearly feel that he had entered a small room, like a firewood room, and the surroundings were gloomy and there was no light.

Lian Yan pretended to be nervous, "Where is this?" ”

"Less nonsense!" The man pulled him over, pulled out the wool rope on the side, and was about to put it on him, "I warn you, be honest with me, don't think about any crooked ideas, otherwise Lao Tzu will beat you to death!" ”

"Really?"

Lian Yan chuckled twice, and didn't speak in his throat anymore, the young man's laughter was hearty, but with a chilling coolness.

"You ......," the man paused, his face full of surprise, "why did you change your voice?" ”

Lian Yan turned around, the red hijab swirled down, and the man opposite also saw his appearance.

What kind of Miss Jiao is this, she is clearly a young man!

"Come ......"

As soon as the man was about to call someone, a big steamed bun was stuffed in his mouth, which was still warm.

"I'll let you see today," Lian Yan twisted his wrist, his smile gradually fierce, "who killed whom." ”

When the words fell, Lian Yan took off, kicked the man in front of him with a kick in the chest, and only heard a heavy sound, and the man smashed on the window and broke a big hole.

The movement of the firewood room was not small, and it instantly attracted the attention of others.

The two little servants rushed to the call, and saw a young man standing in the room with his hands in his hands, and he was surprised, and then he saw that the young man was not wearing a long shirt, but a big red wedding dress.

It's extraordinary, and it's very perverted.

At this point, what else is there not to understand?

The prime minister was clearly deceived by Yongcheng Houfu!

The two little guys glanced at each other, punched together, and attacked Lian Yan.

Lian Yan twisted his neck, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes, "Compared with the master, I can't help myself." ”

Lian Yan punched quickly, with a palm wind, fast and ruthless, and hammered the little guy on the left, and the little guy even heard the sound of his nose bone shattering.

Without waiting for the two to react, Lian Yan held the table next to him with one hand, vacated again, and kicked to the right, straight to the heart.

The little guy on the right was kicked to the door, wailing and wailing.

Seeing this, the companions not far away stumbled out of the firewood room and ran away.

Lian Yan picked up the apple that had been placed on the table before, wiped it with his hand indiscriminately, opened his mouth to take a bite, and ate it with a click.

The room was quiet, Lian Yan looked around, and was suddenly attracted by the long black coffin behind the table.

vestibule

Liu Chengxiang crossed the Buddha beads in his hand, there was a slight sweat on his forehead, and he was chanting Amitabha Buddha in his mouth.

The Prime Minister's wife, Cen Shi, also turned pale, sat on the side, folded her hands, and muttered in a low voice, "Don't go wrong... Don't go wrong......"

The beaten little guy covered his nose, staggered into the house, and shouted, "Something happened, master!" Something is wrong! ”

Prime Minister Liu Cheng's face changed greatly, he got up suddenly, and scolded to the outside, "Which broken-mouthed Wang Ba dares to curse me on this day!" ”

The little maid's face was covered with blood, and he cried with tears, "Master, go to the firewood room and take a look, we are in the Yongcheng Waiting House!" ”

Cen Shi also got up, there was no trace of blood on his face, and the whole person seemed to be ten years old, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Prime Minister Liu Cheng blushed and scolded loudly, "It's better to recruit it truthfully!" ”

The little guy shook his body and said in a trembling voice, "It's not the eldest lady of Yongcheng Houfu who came at all, but a man, this person is very skilled, and the servants can't help him at all!" ”

Cen shook his body, pulled Prime Minister Liu Cheng's sleeve, and shouted sharply, "Master, Su'er is still in the firewood room!" ”

Prime Minister Liu Cheng's face also changed, scolded the waste, and then shouted, "Inform the whole house, come with me to the firewood room!" ”

"Yes!"

By the time Prime Minister Liu Cheng led his family to arrive, Lian Yan had already finished eating the apple, looked at the core in his hand, and flicked his fingers at random, just on Prime Minister Liu's head.

As soon as Prime Minister Liu Cheng entered the door, he didn't say anything, just stared down, and saw Lian Yan sitting on the black wooden coffin with a big grin, looking at himself and smiling.

Prime Minister Liu didn't catch his breath and almost passed out.

Lian Yan bent his long legs and smiled brightly, "The speed of the Prime Minister is much slower than I thought. ”