Need for a Guard

The famous name of the little playboy, Megatron Dayan!

Although he was framed, he was in a wheelchair.

But no matter who it is, they don't dare to underestimate the little dude: who dares to offend Ni Lin, a guy who even dares not fight with the guards in black, who would take a detour to meet him head-on?

Mr. Ma's beads of sweat are not wronged, nor shameful!

He froze for a moment, then smiled and said slowly: "Don't make trouble! Don't make trouble, I was just joking with this young master, hehe... Brother, you just go upstairs and make it easier for the beauty..."

The tall scholar looked at Ma Wuchang's distorted face, cursed inwardly that he deserved it, then took Sister Yao's tender hand and went upstairs.

Ma Wuchang didn't have the intention to stay any longer, he ran out of the gate of Wumei Pavilion and headed straight for Zengtong's mansion.

Of course, Hongxing also heard this shocking bold statement.

Zhenshou turned green, staring at Shi Yue with her beautiful eyes: "My lord, this...is this the backer you found for me?"

Shi Yue smiled: "Yeah! Haha... Even if the emperor's child is the backer, he may not be tougher than him!"

Hong Xing pursed her plump red lips, feeling a little worried: "I'm afraid that the little playboy will come to trouble me, after all, in the eyes of the little playboy, I am not a lowly woman, as light as grass, and fake his reputation, just I'm afraid... I'm afraid it's not right."

"That's the eyes of ordinary people. Are you an ordinary person when you are a little playboy?"

Shi Yue nodded his red apricot's bright, white and greasy forehead, and comforted him: "Don't worry! Mr. Xiaohua will not come to Xingshi to inquire about his crimes, but he will also give you a big gift."

"Why?" Hong Xing's eyes widened with surprise.

"Because, the little dude is afraid that I will spank his ass..." Shi Yue thought of playing a prank, seeing that there was no one around, he secretly patted Hong Xing's plump buttocks softly.

Snapped!

The plump meat is trembling slightly with warm heat, creamy and soft, and feels great to the touch.

"My lord..." the red apricot's winking eyes, his heart full of spring, "There are a lot of people here, let's talk inside..." Pulling Shi Yue's arm, he couldn't wait to walk inside.

From the slanting stab, a silky arm stretched out and grabbed Shi Yue's sleeve, and there was a soft whisper: "Sister Hongxing, it's broad daylight, where are you going to drag my master?"

But You Lan appeared in front of Shi Yue again at some point.

A pair of clear and charming eyes are full of wicked smiles, with the narrowness of breaking the bond between a dog and a man.

Hong Xing looked at You Lan's gloating eyes, and knew that she was causing trouble for her again, so she turned her head and said to Shi Yue gently, "My lord, this concubine is going to greet other guests first, my lord will be busy first."

Twisting her plump buttocks, she walked away with a swing.

"Bah... You know how to be coquettish and seduce my bad guys. Is your butt big and upturned? How can I not compare to you?" You Lan looked at Hong Xing's deliberately charming posture, and her teeth itch with anger.

Shi Yue tapped You Lan's forehead: "I know how to destroy the beauty of the master."

"I'm afraid you'll get sick! They're unclean..."

You Lan pulled Shi Yue's sleeve, and said coquettishly, "I've done everything you asked me to say about 'Little Playboy is the backstage of Charming Pavilion' just now, villain, how can you thank me?"

"How can I thank you?" Shi Yue said with a smile, "I'll make chicken legs for you tonight."

"No! No! If I eat chicken drumsticks again, I'll gain weight. That's not good."

You Lan blinked playfully, pointed to those closed private rooms, and said with a smile: "Let's be a thief for a while, and see what those perverts are doing, okay?"

"Not good..." Before Shi Yue could say anything, You Lan held hands and peeped away.

Minister of Rites—Zengshan Mansion, Living Room!

The arrival of Dayan Prime Minister Xiao Yan added a lot of nobility to the Zeng Mansion.

Xiao Yan and Zeng Shan sat at the top and talked, while Cheng Ye sat at the bottom politely, with a flash of light in his dark eyes, watching the two of them chattering like a bookworm.

After a while, Zeng Tongcai came late with red eyes!

Although it looked terribly sleepy, there was a bit of excitement in the red eyes.

Xiao Yan stroked his bald head gracefully, and said with a smile: "Shangshu Zeng, we are very familiar with each other, and we are better than a family. I don't think there will be any mistakes."

Zeng Shan was overjoyed, knowing that this was the first big gift Xiao Yan sent over in gratitude for his surrender.

He hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "Thank you, Prime Minister Xiao, for your kindness. This time, Qiu Wei will definitely select many scholars with both ability and political integrity. I believe that after my teaching and guidance, they will definitely become Prime Minister Xiao's right-hand man..."

"Hey... Mr. Zeng, this statement is absurd. It should be the emperor's right-hand man." Xiao Yan joked with a smile.

"Prime Minister Xiao is dedicated to serving the country, and his loyalty is obvious. Isn't being loyal to Prime Minister Xiao the same as being loyal to the emperor?" Zeng Shan hastily flattered him for a long time.

Xiao Yan laughed out loud, and understood that Zeng Shan had already pledged his allegiance to him!

He took out a folded secretary with him, handed it to Zeng Shan, and said strangely: "The talented scholars and scholars here are all very capable, Mr. Zeng still needs to train them more."

Zeng Shan took the secretary and briefly glanced at the list.

Putting it in his arms again, he cupped his hands and said, "Don't worry, Prime Minister Xiao, I will take care of the students on this list one by one."

The two chatted casually for a while, Cheng Ye finally couldn't bear it any longer, and told each other what he had seen and heard in Wu Mei Pavilion—Since Zeng Shan had shown great sincerity, Cheng Ye didn't agree with many things. He would hide it from Zeng Shan, but let Zeng Shan get involved so that Zeng Shan could feel the warmth of home.

"The commercial competition in Wumei Pavilion is not terrible, but there are people with ulterior motives behind it. The combined backgrounds of these talents must not be underestimated."

Xiao Yan and Zeng Shan are both old foxes, and they have already smelled danger from them.

With deep worry in his eyes, he was silent!

Cheng Ye looked into the deep eyes of the two old foxes, and asked tentatively: "Lao Taishan, Mr. Zeng, can you possibly guess who is behind this Charming Pavilion?"

Zeng Tong interjected: "I vaguely know that Shi Yue has something to do with that bitch Hong Xing from the Charming Pavilion. Could it be... Could it be that Shi Yue is the mastermind behind the manipulation of the Charming Pavilion?"

Zeng Shan was silent for a while, then shook his head and said: "This is absolutely impossible! This guy is just a small family, although his methods are not vulgar, but if he says that the Charming Pavilion is controlled by him, it is really flattering him."

Cheng Ye was suspicious again: "Shi Yue is a member of the black-clothed guards, could it be that Kang Shanzhen is behind the scenes?"

Xiao Yan shook his head and said: "Kang Shanzhen values ​​martial arts and despise literature, and has always regarded weak scholars as worthless, how could he change his temper and warm up to talented scholars? This is definitely not what Kang Shanzhen did."

Cheng Ye questioned again: "Since it's not Kang Shanzhen, the only possibility is that old man Bai Mochou..."