Demon King Lingzhihuang is the best in the world

Chapter 114 Let her go

Lu Suifeng looked embarrassed, he knew his daughter's temperament, she was always proud, how could she be willing to marry someone as a side concubine?This side concubine is just talking nicely, but she is just a concubine, not to mention that her daughter is not willing, even he does not want her to serve a husband with others. Although Lu Suifeng is in a high position, he has never married a concubine, and his relationship with his wife has always been Very good, I am extremely disgusted with the matter of three wives and four concubines.

Seeing Lu Suifeng's reluctance on Lu Suifeng's face, Yue Yuanxing was furious, and bluntly said that it was enough face for him to propose marriage in person as a prince. Whether they agreed or not, he would let Yuehuang Decree to grant marriage, let them get ready to marry a daughter, and then walk away.

As soon as Yuelongxing left, Lu Jiao rushed out after receiving the news, and said bluntly that he would never marry the prince as a side concubine, and vowed not to marry to the death.

The Lu Mansion, which had always been harmonious, was suddenly overcast.

Lu Suifeng didn't expect that he would end up being so sincere all his life, he couldn't even protect his own daughter, what would happen if Yue Yuexing succeeded to the throne?What will happen to the common people in the world?
The silent night was deep, but the backyard of the Lu residence was not peaceful. Lu Jiao carried a small burden on his back, dressed in men's clothing, covered up his peerless appearance that would only cause trouble, and fled over the wall.

Tomorrow is three days away, my father won't turn against the Moon Emperor for himself, so should I sacrifice my life's happiness?

In the past, she would not have had such courage, but on that day, at the Qionglin Banquet, Zhao Erdong's splendor was still vivid. She was one year younger than herself, but she bravely broke away from the family, and even broke the rumors of a waste body. To become an awe-inspiring person, she also wants to become such a woman. She doesn't want her life to be spent in the boudoir in an ordinary way.

The night was as cold as water, she was wearing the clothes of a servant in the house, her hair was wrapped in black silk in the hat, her pretty face was painted with ashes, walking on the road, but she also had the appearance of a down-and-out teenager.

Standing on the long street, she doesn't know where to go. She knows nothing about the outside world. Because she is too beautiful, her parents are afraid that her beauty will cause trouble, so they never let her go out alone, even if surrounded by servants. , must also sit in the luxury car, and never show her face in the world. The excessive protection made her lose the ability to survive alone.

The cold long street was not quiet for a long time. Several men who committed alcohol crimes approached from far away. When they saw Lu Jiao who was at a loss, they stepped forward and surrounded her.

"Boy, you're in good shape. Let's go and hang out with the old man. The old man will give you a gold coin." The big man smelled of alcohol, and stretched out his greasy and dirty hand to touch Lu Jiao's face.

Lu Jiao retreated to avoid, but bumped into the arms of the man behind him.

With a dirty face, the man reached out to wrap his arms around Lu Jiao's slender waist, and leaned his fat head like a pig's head against her neck, "It's delicious, my heart is itching."

The other two men waved their hands and turned around: "We are not interested in men, you guys play, I have to find my Xiaolian."

Lu Jiao screamed wildly, exhausting all the vitality in her body, but she couldn't escape the man's restraint. She finally knew how insignificant a second-rank warrior was.

On the roof of Jianbao Mansion ten feet away, a pair of cold and dark eyes have been watching them quietly.

He has always ignored mundane matters, and when he saw such dirty and nasty things, he wanted to turn around and leave, but when he saw those terrified and helpless eyes, expressing infinite sadness and despair, he actually stopped walking and walked away. The voice of "let go of him" floating down from the roof was cold, making those who heard it chill.

(End of this chapter)