The lord of Pingnan received a message from his subordinates when he got up in the morning, and the matter of the drunken immortal building came last night, and the guest secretary of the Lang family of the Ministry of Rites had a conflict with the maid of the prince of the Guogong Mansion.

To be precise, it should be the former maid, but now she has been driven out of the Guogong Mansion.

"Hmph, what a coward, he only dares to sprinkle his anger on the maid, this kind of person is simply unreasonable!" Lord Pingnan is still wearing a red and white dress.

Her hair was raised high by the auspicious cloud tassel hairpin, she looked out of the door with cold eyes, snorted lightly, and threw the message written on the paper in her hand on the ground.

The subordinate next to him hurriedly stepped forward, lay on the ground and carefully picked up the paper, and then bent down to face the county lord and retreated to the door.

"County Lord, Lu Shizi sent someone to bring lunch, saying that he made it himself." Not long after the servant left, a maid came forward with a wooden box to say goodbye.

There was a hint of doubt in the eyes of the county lord of Pingnan: "Lunch? ”

She couldn't understand what this kind of thing meant, it was impossible for both the Pingnan Mansion and the Guogong Mansion to be without a meal, let alone do it herself.

Isn't that a waste of time?

However, when he heard that it was Lu Fan's own cooking, the county lord of Pingnan still had a trace of curiosity in his heart.

She stepped forward and reached out to lift the wooden lid, and the bowl was full of common dishes, and a letter was pressed under the white rice.

The county lord picked up the letter and unfolded it, and her pupils shrank sharply when she saw what was written on it.

Immediately after that, her beautiful face began to turn rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the silver teeth gently bit her red lips, and her delicate body couldn't help but start trembling.

"Bastard, bastard!" She gritted her teeth and cursed angrily, then threw the letter in her hand to the ground, stretched out her jade foot wearing gold silk boots and stepped on it fiercely.

"Bastard, shameless, vulgar and cheap!" As the lord of the county, she pays the most attention to the cultivation of etiquette on weekdays, and she needs to maintain an elegant posture whether she is doing things or speaking.

But now all the dirtiest words in her mind were cursed in one go.

The maid next to her was startled, and hurriedly knelt on the ground: "County Lord!" ”

The county lord of Pingnan reverberated in the things written in the letters, and she really couldn't imagine how there could be such a frivolous and brazen person in the world.

She hadn't even seen those words, and she didn't know how Lu Fan thought of these unsightly words.

After a brief period of anger, the county lord of Pingnan had calmed down. She raised her head high and snorted lightly: "Hmph, sure enough, just like Steward Li said, his previous arrogance was all disguised." ”

Whether a person is disguised or not is actually very easy to judge, depending on whether his style of doing things after falling into trouble will be diametrically opposed to before.

Now that the answer is in front of her, Lu Fan has used all kinds of tricks in order to keep her from getting married.

shameless and despicable means......

The county lord of Pingnan became more and more determined in his heart, and choosing to withdraw from the marriage was the most correct choice. The thought in my head that I almost got married to this kind of person makes me feel uncomfortable.

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The night in the capital is coming, and Lu Fan has already left the Guogong Mansion with Su Qiao'er.

"Young master, is it true that Qiao'er dressed like this to go to the Drunken Immortal Tower, is it really okay?" Su Qiao'er followed behind Lu Fan, and she couldn't even take a step.

Before going out, Lu Fan deliberately found a set of clothes for Su Qiaoer to change into.

She changed into a clean white dress, stepped on a pair of blue embroidered cloth shoes that showed the white instep, and a string of sparkling gems hung from her slender and gorgeous ankles.

The two big balls are now combined into one and replaced with one coiled in the back of the head.

The rest of the hair cascaded down the back like a cascade.

After Su Qiaoer changed into this outfit, she always had an indescribable feeling. From the outside, it looks like a pure and lovely little sister in the world of cultivating immortals.

But if you want to talk about fairy energy, there is no fairy energy in her at all.

The costume that should be worn by the royal family and nobles is now worn by Su Qiaoer.

Well, it's still the stupid little girl from before...... Lu Fan couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Shizi, don't laugh!" Su Qiao'er followed behind, cautious with every step, for fear of stepping on something and accidentally tripping.

Lu Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "This son didn't laugh, don't worry." ”

"Uh......h Shizi, you are obviously laughing, and you still say that you are not laughing! Su Qiao'er stomped her feet and vigorously opposed Lu Fan's current behavior.

Street lamps illuminate the road, and the streets of the capital are most populated by people during this time. The stall vendors shouted hard and took out their eighteen martial arts to attract the attention of the people.

This is not the first time Su Qiao'er has gone out, but it is the first time she has walked so leisurely on the streets of the capital.

"Last night, you saw someone in the Drunken Immortal Building insulting this son, why did you choose to come forward to defend yourself?" Lu Fan stopped and looked back at Su Qiao'er, who was gently tiptoeing to adapt.

Su Qiao'er tilted her head and thought for a while: "Qiao'er doesn't know, but Qiao'er just can't get used to hearing people say that the world is not good." Obviously, Shizi is not the kind of person they say! ”

At this point, she waved her fist angrily.

Lu Fan smiled slightly: "How do you know that this Shizi is not the kind of person they say?" ”

"I ...... Anyway, it's just not! The prince is so good to Qiao'er, it must be their nonsense! ”

"Silly girl." Lu Fan smiled and shook his head.

Su Qiaoer's thoughts are still very simple, if it is an ordinary maid or subordinate, if someone says bad things about her master, the most she can do is to sue.

It is impossible to have a conflict with the other party, most people are mixed food, there is no need to do this level.

Lu Fan looked around, his father had explained before going out that there were masters by his side to protect his safety. Although you don't know where the other person is, you should keep an eye on every move in his vicinity.

This is also his biggest reliance tonight.

Guo Xukun will go to the Drunken Immortal Building every night, and he has a close relationship with the Oiran of the Drunken Immortal Building. Every day I came to the Drunken Immortal Tower, just to wait for the Oiran.

"Qiao'er, did that slap hurt last night?" Lu Fan stopped at the door of the Drunken Immortal Building and looked back at Su Qiao'er behind him.

Su Qiao'er withdrew her gaze from last night's attic and shook her head gently: "Shizi, Qiao'er is fine." ”

Lu Fan smiled slightly and didn't say anything more. When he walked to the door of the Drunken Immortal Tower, several women in tulle skirts were enthusiastically greeting customers.

He stepped forward to look at the old bustard in the drunken immortal building: "My son wants your oiran here to match it for one night, let's make a price." ”

When he said this, a smile instantly appeared on the bustard's face: "Ouch, this son turned out to be our guest, girls, why don't you come and entertain this son!" ”

The clothes on Lu Fan's body were not ordinary, and even the belt was engraved with gold edges. The old bustard is also very eye-catching, such a son takes the initiative to step forward, then he must be followed by a maid.

"So that these girls don't have to work blindly, this son is only interested in Oiran. Make a bid, I don't like to waste words. ”