Need for a Guard

"Oh! By the way... That cold guy brought you a letter." You Lan was warmed by Shi Yue's chest, and finally let go of the anxiety in her heart, and remembered about the little dude.

"Bring it to me!"

Shi Yue took the envelope, opened it, looked at it, frowned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: What a cold and affectionate guy.

The talented scholars in the audience were overwhelmed by the invisible coercion of the little playboy, and completely lost the madness that the fans should vent.

One by one, they stood there like wooden stakes, for fear of destroying the quiet aura.

The little playboy didn't intend to greet these talented scholars who admired him, even Hong Xing, who was standing aside with flickering eyes and wanted to talk, didn't bother to take a second look, even though he also deeply thought that the white shirt and black The graceful curves set off by silk can still catch his discerning eye!

The little playboy looked at the charming and elegant gate, as if he wanted to see clearly the figure inside through the light.

Han Mo supported the little playboy's wheelchair, shook his head, and said softly, "My lord, let's go, he won't come out..."

"Coward, can't you make a promise to me in person?"

The little dude smiled innocently: "I think he should have acquiesced...Han Bo, let's go. It's a bit timid to be looked at by these woods like monsters."

It was rare for Han Mo to see the innocent smiling face of the little playboy, and he felt a little relieved in his heart that had been dusted for a long time: It is rare for the young master to be so happy, could it be because of this guy Shi Yue?

The little dude had already turned around and walked tens of meters away, leaving all the talents with a desolate and lonely back.

A soft and timid voice sounded in Xiaohuazi's ear: "Brother Xiaohua..."

Young Master Xiao Hua paused, turned his eyes and gazed at him, and for the first time showed a smiling face full of peach blossoms, "Susu, you still know how to call me brother!"

With that smile, the cold aura became invisible, like a cycad tree blooming and a rainbow flying.

Until this moment, all the talents dared to take a deep breath, but they still didn't dare to make a sound. They looked curiously at Xiao Huagongzi and Bai Su, the elegant little beauty, as if they wanted to guess what they were talking about.

Bai Su flashed a pair of anxious but bright black eyes, moved in small steps, twisted to stand in front of the little dandy.

After being silent for a while, I just pouted and muttered: "Brother Xiaohua, I haven't seen you for a long time, you...how did you become so cold? You look so scary, I dare not talk to you Talk, don't dare to breathe..."

The little playboy finally laughed out loud like a child: "I haven't seen anyone for a long time, and my face and expression are a little dull."

"It's still...it's better when I was a child, you still fly a kite for me."

Bai Su saw that the little dude finally had a smile on his face, and he was a little more courageous than before. He asked, "Ziyun... How is sister Ziyun? She was nice to me before."

Little Hua was stunned for a moment, shook his head lightly, and his face became gloomy again: "Brother Xiao Hua has long been a loner..."

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Bai Su also knew that she had made a slip of the tongue, waved her hands again and again, and stammered: "Brother Xiaohua, I didn't do it on purpose, I just want to care about you, really, I just want to care about you, after all, after all, when I was young, you let me go Kite."

Xiaohua smiled softly, like a beautiful machete, "How is Uncle Bai? Is he still so irritable?"

"Huh? Well...this..."

Bai Su winked at Xiao Hua, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao Hua, I just want to tell you that since you cultivated in closed doors, my father's temper has become much stronger than before, and he would get angry every now and then."

"However, there is one person, you should know, his name is Shi Yue, the one who was cornered by me and hid in the Zuixiang Building, hehe...Since Dad met him, his violent temper seems to have changed a lot..."

The little playboy nodded: "I'm sorry for Uncle Bai, I'm depressed, he's irritable, now with Shi Yue, Uncle Bai's big beard should be able to stick to the sky, but I still want to be depressed. "

Bai Su was at a loss for what Xiao Hua said. Seeing him turn to leave, she pouted and muttered: "Brother Xiao Hua, my grandma misses you very much. You have time, so come to my house to play..."

The little dandy paused for a moment with his hands on the wheelchair, and without looking back, he was pushed away gently by the butler Han Mo.

It wasn't until the figure of the little playboy turned around the corner and disappeared in front of the eyes of all the talents, that these hundreds of dandies and prodigal sons just expressed their feelings, shouted loudly, and vented the panic in their hearts.

It was suffocatingly cold and distressingly desolate. It was the imprint left by the little playboy on the hearts of hundreds of talents.

"It's really better to be famous than to meet!" All the talents expressed their feelings with lingering fear: the girl in the Charming Pavilion is the most flavorful and considerate.

Seeing the young man's voice and smile, although the talented scholars were a little disappointed, but their wish was fulfilled, they all went back to the hall, continued drinking tea, twisting their bodies, thinking about the arrangement.

However, the whirlwind of the little playboy supporting the Charming Pavilion did not stop because of this!

As if someone tipped off the news, all of the old and wealthy families in the capital city sent expensive congratulatory gifts.

A group of old-fashioned and erudite Confucians in the Imperial College sent people to present priceless gifts such as calligraphy and paintings.

What's more, some ministers who called the wind and rain in the court also presented real gold and silver, and even Kang Shanzhen, a veteran who said so, also sent his family to send expensive gifts.

All of a sudden, there was a lot of traffic at the entrance of Charming Pavilion, and it was extremely congested!

The well-educated Confucianism, dignitaries and butlers rushed to join in the fun, which made Hong Xing overwhelmed, and secretly stunned: Why is the little dude disabled, and still has such great energy?

Shi Yue also stared blankly at this absurd scene, and once again fell into deep thought because of the outstanding influence of the little playboy.

It seems that the little playboy's character back then was very good!

The Prime Minister Xiao Yan and the Minister of Rites Zeng Shan are naturally very good at being human. After sending someone to send an exquisite congratulatory gift to Wumei Pavilion at the same time, they also became a little bit of a monk, confused.

Zeng Shan has gone to study chess records again...

Cheng Ye was the only one with a relaxed smile on his dark face.

Zeng Shan asked curiously: "Young Master Cheng, what are you laughing at? What's so good about it, why don't you tell the prime minister quickly."

Cheng Ye nodded and said: "Old Taishan, Mr. Zeng, you see, as soon as the little dandy came out, many old ministers and scholars gave him congratulatory gifts, which shows that the little dandy's popularity is still as strong as before, and the little dandy still needs to find out What do these dandies in Charming Pavilion increase their popularity?"

"So, it can be seen from this that the little playboy built such a brothel, either because he was lonely and chatting for entertainment, or because he was entrusted by others to make a scene. There is no political factor at all."

When Xiao Yan and Zeng Shan heard this, their analysis really made sense, and they nodded repeatedly.

At the same time, Zeng Shan took another look at Cheng Yegao in his heart: This kid, why can he think of what he is thinking?

The afterlife is terrifying!