Chapter 43
Such a domineering surname.

It seems that among the dignitaries of the Mo country, there is no one named Emperor, right?
Around noon, Di Wushang's carriage arrived slowly at the Duke Protector's Mansion.

The driver was an ordinary servant in the manor, and Di Wushang only brought Fei Yu with him.

Because he was Ling Tian's savior, Ling Jian waited outside the door a quarter of an hour earlier in order to express his gratitude.

Seeing Di Wushang's low-key carriage, Ling Jian's frown completely relaxed.

When the guests arrived, Ling Jian quickly greeted them with a smile on Mu Jianping's face.

The curtain of the car was lifted by the servant, and Fei Yu came out from inside.

A pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes under the curved eyebrows, although at first glance it looks like a seductive male goblin, but the clear eyes are hard to leave a bad impression on people.

The first-class clothes are expensive at first glance, but they look inconspicuous when worn on this person.

Imposing and majestic, the dragon among men, this person is either rich or noble.

This was Ling Jian's first evaluation when he saw Fei Yu.

If the background is clean and the eldest lady likes it, he can consider it.

The moment he saw Fei Yu, Ling Jian's brows were completely relaxed, and he smiled enthusiastically: "Young Master, welcome to the Huguo Gongfu as a guest. Thank you more for saving my eldest lady. Today, in the lower mansion Host a banquet, we will not go home until we are drunk! Hahahaha..."

Fei Yu also laughed, and boldly jumped off the carriage.

"General Ling, you made a mistake. My name is Fei Yu, and Young Master Di is my Patriarch."

After finishing the words, Di Wushang stood out from the carriage wearing a white brocade robe.

With a height of 190, when he stood up from the carriage, Ling Jian felt that the light in front of him was completely blocked.

The seemingly ordinary plain brocade robe, under the sunlight, had a silvery gleam.Like dreamy silver colored glaze, faintly outlines a pair of elegant bamboo ink painting.

The straight bridge of the nose is perfect, and the slender and long eyebrows are sharp, like a wolf hair brush sweeping from the center of his eyebrows to the temples, slender but powerful.

The eyes under the eyebrows are drawn into narrow and long eye shapes by the eyelashes, and the brows at the corners of the eyes are lightly raised, forming a seductive arc, paired with the pair of cool-toned silver-gray pupils, like a captivating monster.

The golden and clear sunlight shone on his body, and he stood against the light, with a faint halo around his body, as if a god had descended.The evil and delicate features flickered and flickered along with the fluttering silver hair, and there was an incomprehensible temptation in the whole person.

The moment he saw Di Wushang, Ling Jian was startled, his face suddenly changed, even though Mount Tai was overwhelmed, he did not change his face, and he was calm and calm, the moment he saw Di Wushang, he could no longer hold back the smile on his face, a The smiling face instantly turned pale.

Mu Jianping stood behind Ling Jian on the left, supporting the general's back with his palm.

Although he didn't understand why the general was so frightened when he saw this person, but he knew that if he didn't support the general's back, at this moment, he would stagger and fall to the ground.

Both Di Wushang and Fei Yu saw Ling Jian's expression, stepped off the carriage, and Di Wushang came to Ling Jian with a smile on his lips.

"General Ling, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Ling Jian stared fixedly at Di Wushang, making him have no doubt that if eyes could kill, he must have died a hundred times in such a short period of time.

(End of this chapter)

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