My lord is a demon again

Chapter 12 The Grand Banquet of Ancient Times

"He dares?! If he dares to teach that vixen's daughter, I will fight him!" The vixen's expression was fully revealed.The eldest lady is not an easy character to mess with.There was murderous hostility in his eyes, and that murderous light even scared his own daughter.

Haruyuki whispered a little tremblingly: "Then mother, quickly find a way to find out, otherwise, how will our mother and daughter live in the future?"

"Okay, okay, Xue'er, don't worry, everything is on your mother's body."

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Sikong Luo is elegant and coquettish, he is merciful everywhere, and he has long been known all over the world.

But because of his noble status and dignified appearance, young women in the capital still flock to him like a vulture.

Especially the official lady in the boudoir, who talked about Luo Xing, enjoyed talking about it.

The next day.

As night falls, thousands of lights are lit.

The Luowang Mansion was full of people, and it was extremely lively.

When Zhaoyun and Xin'er followed Zhuge Chunxue to the front of the Luo Palace, they realized that Zhuge Chunxue was not the only one invited by Lord Luo. Luxurious carriages and sedan chairs of different shapes were parked in the open space in front of the gate.

But there is one thing that is certain, the people who are invited to come are all young women.

Lustful, and likes to "group!"

The image Sikong Luo gave to Zhao Yun fell again, and fell to the bottom!She doesn't like places where there are many people and noisy places, let alone a place where a group of women concentrate on flattering the same man.

If it weren't for the conditions put forward by Miss NC, she really wanted to turn around and run away.

After entering, there are many young and beautiful women standing in the huge lobby.

At this time, when a group of women saw Zhuge Chunxue coming in, they flocked to surround her, and because she was the only one who looked after the horse, Zhao Yun couldn't help sighing secretly, the appeal of the General's Mansion was really extraordinary.

Zhuge Chunxue also enjoyed it, and after exchanging a few casual greetings, she clapped her hands and said loudly, "Everyone, please be quiet, please allow me to introduce someone to you." Zhao Yun.

When the young ladies saw it, someone couldn't wait and asked in a delicate voice, "Sister Xue'er, who is this, a young lady who looks so juicy?"

"She is not someone, but my sister Yuner! Come to sister Yuner and say hello to everyone."

Zhuge Chunxue said that he pulled Zhaoyun out from behind him.

Zhaoyun is different and does not conspire with each other. Facing this group of boring women, it is really difficult to force a smile, so he can only say two words indifferently: "Nice to meet you!"

Some people say that when chatting, the most tragic thing is to play the piano to the cow.

In fact, the most tragic thing is that a group of cows play the piano to you in turn.

As soon as the group of women heard that Zhaoyun was also the daughter of the General's Mansion, they became enthusiastic all of a sudden. No matter how cold Zhaoyun was, they always had endless topics to talk about, like a surging river, endless.

Fortunately, there was Xin'er who was super talkative and had a very loud voice by her side. Whoever asked a question would yell back two or three sentences loudly, which made the eardrums of the group of women numb, and they had to disperse angrily.

Almost an hour later, the moment everyone was looking forward to finally arrived!

At this time, the handsome and elegant Lord Luo, with elegant clothes, arrived late like a dazzling star.A voice full of magnetism sounded, it was clearly late, but no guilt could be heard, "Sorry for keeping everyone waiting for so long, please don't be angry with me."

"Ah—" Immediately, a woman let out a piercing scream, and then they swarmed up, completely surrounding Sikong Luo, who was handsome and handsome.

Since it was the focal point, Zhao Yun couldn't help looking at Sikong Luo's position...

That guy was dressed as a snow-white prince, with thin skin and tender flesh, a tall and straight figure and handsome features, but he also has the capital to be a disaster, no, he is the capital to be a cowherd.

(End of this chapter)