Miss arrogant straw bag

Chapter 227 I'm Sick

Tang Zijun looked at the direction Rong Linxiao was leaving, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but rise. This Rong Linxiao is really real.

The unhappiness caused by the trouble at the banquet today disappeared with Rong Linxiao's arrival, and Tang Zijun went back to the room in a good mood.

Forget it, he also had his plan if he didn't tell in advance, which she can understand.

It's just that I'm a little upset, and it's comfortable to vent it out.

When Rong Linxiao returned to the mansion, He Yi came over and carefully observed his young master's reaction, wondering what would happen to the young master?
Being locked out of the window just now, this has never happened before.

Who would have the guts to let the dignified evil emperor stand outside the window and be rejected by the leopard?

I'm afraid only Tang Zijun has the guts in this world, right?

The majestic evil emperor, to be treated like this... He Yi sighed inwardly, looking at Rong Lin Xiao's back sitting on the chair, his body trembled slightly, and his heart skipped a beat.

Was Tang Zijun angry?

It's rare that the young master likes someone so much, it's better to comfort him first.

As soon as the banquet was over, the young master sneaked into the general's mansion avoiding many eyes and ears, and was finally locked out of the window. With such treatment, the young master must have suffered a lot of grievances, it is really pitiful.

Thinking of this, He Yi walked over slowly.

At the critical moment, he, the person who has been with the young master for many years, came to comfort the young master, at least not to make the young master too sad.

"Master, are you... sick?" He Yi turned around, and all the comfort he was about to say turned into an exclamation.

The guy who he thought was trembling with anger turned out to be smiling like a flower blooming on his face.

He was locked out of the window just now, and he is still happy like this. Isn't it sick?
"Who is sick?" Rong Lin Xiaobai gave He Yi a look, "Your young master, do I look sick?"

"Like." He Yi nodded rather shamelessly, and said affirmatively.

The corner of Rong Linxiao's lips twitched, did he treat his subordinates too leniently?
It's not big or small, it's too irregular.

"You've been shut out of the window, and you're still happy like this. Isn't it sick?" He Yi is not afraid of Rong Linxiao, the young master is a very good person, otherwise, how could he speak so casually?

"What do you know?" Rong Linxiao said triumphantly, waving his big hand, "Do you see when Zijun used to be so petty with others? This is acting like a baby with me."

He Yi was taken aback for a moment, it seemed that Tang Zijun had never been so awkward in doing things.

"What does this mean? It means that I am different in Zijun's heart. Do you think I can be unhappy?" Rong Linxiao laughed and said, "Zijun, didn't she know my intentions in the end, she also laughed. "

"The mastermind of today's poisoning really did a good deed." Rong Linxiao praised without hesitation.

He Yi was speechless for a while, the idea of ​​his young master... is really against the sky.

The poisoning of Lord Tianlan is not as important as Tang Zijun's mood, alas...

"Will the young master be involved in this matter?" He Yi asked a little worried.

"Implicated?" Rong Linxiao shook his head amusedly, "What does it have to do with me? It's their royal family who should be troubled now."

He Yi thought about the whole incident, and Rong Linxiao suddenly said: "That's right."

"What's wrong?" He Yi asked in surprise, did the young master think of something he missed?

"It's been a long time since I went to Qunfang Building with Zijun, and I don't know if there are new dishes coming out."

Can he shoot his young master to death?
(End of this chapter)