Especially when she saw the cunning hidden in Xuanyuan Yu's wronged eyes.

How did she forget?He has an extremely golden body, and even five hundred army sticks can't hurt him at all, but if he steps on it a few times, will he feel pain?

What a fool!

"Xuanyuan Yu, you are going to die!" Ling Luo roared in the street.

When Xuanyuan Yu was yelled at like this, she immediately put on a silly and aggrieved look, flattened her mouth, and said, "My lady, you are fierce."

After hearing the titters around her, Ling Luo was so embarrassed that she almost had the urge to throw herself into the river.

However, at this moment, the laughter in the crowd suddenly stopped, and everyone automatically made way.

Ling Luo frowned slightly, looked in the direction of the crowd, and unexpectedly saw Yu Zi'an, the little overlord of the Yu family.

He is holding a beautiful girl in his arms, she is the number one Xiang'er girl in Xunhuan Pavilion.

Seeing Yu Zian's contented and obscene look, he should have spent the whole night with the beauty and came out early in the morning to relax.

"Yoyo, isn't this the domineering third lady of the Ling family, and her little beggar husband, hahaha!" Yu Zian was still holding a jug in one hand, talking nonsense drunkenly, "Why, the two of you are in the street Live performances, huh? Good! Seventh Young Master, I love this kind of excitement the most!"

Ling Luo's face turned cold, and even the playful look on Xuanyuan Yu's face disappeared in an instant, and his eyes became stern.

The enemy's road is narrow, and the road is narrow.

Ling Luo sneered, and said, "What are you talking about, the one who really performs live is probably Yu Qishao yourself."

Ling Luo's meaningful eyes fell on Zian's wrinkled coat and the half-exposed breasts of the brothel woman in his arms.

Yu Zi'an seemed to be drunk. He wrapped his arms around the beauty's slender waist and said, "Seventh Young Master, it's normal for me to play with women. Which man is not flirtatious? But Miss Ling San, you are different. Aren't you afraid of falling into the limelight when you train a man?"

Men are romantic?Women are ashamed?

Where did the fallacies come from!

Ling Luo sneered, the world today is really hard to look at.

"What's the talk? What talk?" Xuanyuan Yu took over Zian's words, with a flirtatious smile on his lips, "I'm just willing to teach Luo'er, our husband and wife love each other, unlike you, even a person who is on the top of your heart. No, I don’t have to worry about contracting some unclean disease if I hang around Huajie and Liuxiang all day long.”

He is not afraid of stigma, he is willing to be a slave to his wife, but he just can't see anyone targeting the woman he likes.

A woman you like?

Xuanyuan's heart "thumped", as if he was taken aback by his own thought. Could this be the love between men and women that the old man said?

However, this strong feeling cannot be faked.

That's right, Ling Luo is the woman he Xuanyuan Yu likes.

After thinking about this, Xuanyuan Yu resumed his indifferent smile, and tightened his arms around Ling Luo's shoulders even more.

"Shame on us men." Yu Zian spat softly, his face full of contempt.

Xuanyuan Yu didn't take it seriously, and with a dazzling smile on his lips, he said loudly, "Shame? I'm proud."

His look of being a wife and slave and being proud of him immediately won the favor of the surrounding women.

Whether it is a young woman, a young woman in a boudoir or an old woman with white hair, they all gave Xuanyuan Yu a thumbs up.Someone even took the lead in applauding.

Ling Luo's originally extremely angry mood was also turned off. This scum can really... hey...

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