Bad wives are hard to teach: teasing the princess

Chapter 124 How are you?Is this king still safe?
Hearing this address, the man finally realized that he had provoked someone he shouldn't have. Now that the game was really over, his face turned ashen, and he slumped on the ground and accepted his fate.

Only then did the onlookers suddenly realize that they all pointed at the human trafficker and cursed. Those who were skeptical cursed even more, showing off their sharp eyesight, and guessing the identity of this imposing man by the way.

I have to praise that the people of the Dongchen Dynasty like gossip and watching the excitement, and their mentality of always paying attention to people's livelihood and civil affairs is not lost at all to modern people thousands of years later.

Lan Yuzhuo glanced expressionlessly at the woman standing beside him, turned around and strode away, Shui Luoyou hurriedly lifted up her skirt and chased after her with a smile, "Thank you, if you hadn't appeared in time, I would have been abducted by him. "

Lan Yuzhuo snorted coldly, and replied in a low voice with disgust: "He will regret it if he kidnaps you."

"Huh, what do you mean?" Shui Luoyou blinked and looked puzzled at his stalwart figure.

Does it mean that she is too tough in the background and the other party can't eat it?That Lan Yuzhuo's disgusted tone seemed to be celebrating the man's failure...

After walking a few steps, he saw Lan Yuting approaching him anxiously, and said eagerly, "What's the matter? Fourth brother, are you alright?"

"It's nothing." Lan Yuzhuo said coldly, Lan Yuting took Shui Luoyou's hand and looked up and down: "Are you okay, are you hurt?"

Shui Luoyou was stunned, a little puzzled by Lan Yuting's nervous expression, as if he was facing his sweetheart...

Shui Luoyou was startled by his own thoughts, subconsciously withdrew his hand and shook his head: "It's all right, don't worry, go back."

Lan Yuting's peach-blossom eyes sparkling like lake water dimmed a bit in an instant, and the water drifted... It seemed that he was still resisting his care, was he not working hard enough?
Shui Luoyou didn't notice the changes in Lan Yuting, and took Baoyi and his party back to the mansion. Lan Yuzhuo bid farewell to Lan Yuting and the others at the gate of Liwang Mansion, and sent Li Qinglian back to the mansion before going back by himself.

Back in the room, Shui Luoyou put the lantern aside, yawned and sat down at the table, took a sip of sweet tea and put it down, raised his hand and waved: "You guys go down first."

There was a rustling sound behind him, and Shui Luoyou turned his head to look at the window, and saw a blue and white figure coming in through the window, and he still complained: "It took me so long to come back, and I made my young master wait for most of the night. "

Shui Luoyou looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Why are you here?"

Nangong Ye sat down on the chair, Shui Luoyou leaned over and sniffed, his eyes lit up: "Familiar smell."

Nangong Ye rolled his eyes and stuffed the oiled paper in his hand to her. Shui Luoyou couldn't wait to open the oiled paper, feeling that his saliva was about to flow out, and stared at the oiled paper: "I haven't eaten the lychee wood roast chicken in Zuixuanlou for a long time. , Nangong, you are too considerate!"

Nangong Ye snorted softly and turned his head, with a smile and pampering in his eyes, he pretended to be disdainful and curled his lips and said: "Eat your roast meat, only now do you know how good I am, and you didn't bring me a gift when you went out to play. "

Shui Luoyou paused to bite the chicken leg and said with a chuckle, "Yes, that little box over there is your gift."

Nangong Ye was dubious, so he got up to rummage, took a small box and opened one, it was a small delicacy lantern tied with a red string, it could be worn on the body or on a fan as a small ornament.

Nangong Ye played with the little lantern and hummed lightly to accept it, sat back on his seat and poured tea by himself, and poured a cup of tea for Shui Luoyou by the way.

It was quiet for a while, only the sound of Shui Luoyou gnawing on the drumstick was heard.

"Shui Luoyou, you..." The sudden voice stopped abruptly, leaving only the slight echo of the collision of the bead curtains.

Looking at each other with six eyes, the next second, Lan Yuting frowned, pointed at Nangong Ye and asked in a trembling voice: "You...you...why did you stay in the room in the middle of the night, you..."

"pat"

The half-eaten chicken leg was let go and dropped on the table because of fright.

Shui Luoyou yelled badly, Lan Yuting always thought that she was cheating on women and was not a woman, and now she was "getting the stolen goods together", and ran into her having a private meeting with a man late at night, oh no, it was Nangong Ye who came to the private meeting in the middle of the night She, this is bad.

"Nangong just came to see me, and brought me supper by the way." Shui Luoyou pointed to the gnawed roast chicken and said sincerely.

Nangong got up and straightened his robes, bowed slightly to salute, and smiled with the gentle voice of that sick and beautiful woman: "See you, my lord, I'm well."

"Is it alright? In the middle of the night, a man appeared in the boudoir of this king's concubine. Is this king still okay?" Lan Yuting saw that their clothes were neatly dressed, and there was nothing wrong with them sitting on chairs, and... Shui Luoyou I was still holding the chicken leg greasy in my hand.

The corners of Lan Yuting's eyes twitched, probably, normal men wouldn't want to do anything in this situation, would they?

After shedding some anger, Lan Yuting snorted coldly, lifted her robe and sat down, Nangong straightened up and sat down too, watching with a smile.

"Can the palace be short of your food? The second young master of Nangong needs to specially send you a supper." Lan Yuting aggravated the two words and stared at Nangong Ye.

Shui Luoyou chuckled, and replied with a guilty conscience: "No, no, the food in the Wangfu is very good. My friend Nangong and I grew up together. He knows that I like to eat the lychee wood roast chicken in Zuixuanlou. He will give it to me when he comes to visit me." It’s brought here, do you want to eat it or not, it’s really delicious.” He held up the roast chicken and signaled Lan Yuting to eat it together, Lan Yuting leaned back in disgust, and refused a certain person without hesitation. People eat leftovers.

Shui Luoyou pursed her lips and continued to gnaw. Seeing that Lan Yuting had arrived, Nangong Ye couldn't stay any longer. He got up and left, and went out from the door. Tian Tianmi had long been used to Nangong Second Young Master's hobby of climbing over walls and windows. The son was stunned to see a Prince Li entered her lady's boudoir, and a strange man came out, and was about to question her, Tiantian grabbed her and told her in a low voice that he was a friend of the lady, who always liked to walk around the wall, just get used to it.

While looking at Shui Luoyou with disgust, Lan Yuting consciously poured her a cup of tea, watching her with a chicken leg in each hand, and a cup of tea in the other hand to go with the mouth, eating like those in the city who finished their farm work and sat on the teahouse drinking a big bowl There is no difference between the big man who is tearing and biting the stewed meat, and Lan Yuting is once again deeply impressed by his alternative vision.

After regaining consciousness, Lan Yuting suddenly remembered another very important matter, and said, "How did Nangong Ye come in?"

"Flip through the window." Shui Luoyou's answer as a matter of course made Lan Yuting almost spit out a mouthful of tea. Can that sickly beauty Nangong Ye flip through the window?
Shui Luoyou suddenly realized that he had slipped his tongue, swallowed the chicken and continued: "His attendant brought him here."

Lan Yuting's face was not very good-looking, and the two of them were silent for a while, Shui Luoyou took a peek at Lan Yuting's face, as if he no longer doubted, and heaved a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)