The husband of the female queen, he is soft and cute

Chapter 93

"I want to see him."

As soon as Su Chengrui finished speaking, the servants at the side immediately scolded, "Presumptuous! My young master's husband and servant are the ones you can see!"

Su Chengrui looked at her coldly.

The subconscious wanted to retreat, but suddenly remembered that this road was their chassis, and the master was supporting him, so he stared back with a little fear.

Yang Qingyue said, "Miss Su, it's getting late now, isn't it a bit abrupt for you to come into my other courtyard to meet my husband's attendant?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Let him out."

The smile on Yang Qingyue's face was almost unstoppable, "What if I don't agree with you?"

Su Chengrui snorted coldly, and shot at her suddenly. After Yang Qingyue dodged sideways, he turned around and was about to rush into the house.

Yang Qingyue shouted angrily, "Su Mu! Don't go too far!"

Su Chengrui didn't bother to talk to her, "Mu Yu!"

Mu Yude Ling raised his hand and whistled, several figures fell from the courtyard wall, and stopped Yang Qingyue and her men in two or three strokes.

Since the last time he was attacked outside the city, Su Zongyao sent some people to protect him secretly.

Su Chengrui opened the door and entered the room. The man who was combing his hair was startled by the huge movement and stood up quickly.

She opened the curtain and walked in, suddenly startled, feeling uncontrollably lost in her heart.

The man in front of the dressing table had long ink-like hair hanging loosely, and his figure was also as thin as him, but there was a pair of ordinary eyes above the glistening red lips, which were not as bright as his.

The man was shocked when he saw a woman reeking of alcohol rushing in, but soon realized that he was only wearing a jacket, and immediately hugged his body tremblingly in fright, "You... who are you?"

Su Chengrui looked at the man, and said in a difficult voice, "The person in the carriage...was you?"

The man showed doubts on his face, but he still responded timidly, "The servant's house is indeed going back to the other courtyard in a carriage in the evening."

how come?
Could it be that he was really drunk and lost his head?

Su Chengrui raised his hand to rest his forehead, only to feel a pain between his brows.

Yang Qingyue broke free from the restraints, straightened his messed up clothes and entered the room, stood between the two of them and looked at Su Chengrui with a smirk, "I've seen Miss Su, can I leave?"

Su Chengrui's face was sullen, and his mood was extremely bad.After such a mess tonight, she and the Yang family were completely torn apart.

Silently glanced at the man, she waved her hand, and led her men out of the yard without saying a word.

After the calm in the courtyard was restored, Yang Qingyue said, "The man has already left."

The man behind him no longer had the panic he had before, and his whole body looked respectful.

Yang Qingyue turned around, stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, looked at him carefully, and said, "Thank you, you can figure it out, I want An'er to sit here instead of you, if that Su Mu was not drunk today, just I'm afraid it won't be so easy to fool the past."

"The difference between cloud and mud is far away!"

Hearing the woman's slightly mocking comments, An'er turned her face away, embarrassment flashed across her eyes.

"I don't know when I became the servant of Yang Shaodong's family that you have never met?" The man's soft voice sounded.

A man's figure slowly circled around behind the screen, and he was dressed in a crimson dress that made his skin white as jade.Yang Qingyue's eyes couldn't hide the astonishment, and she stretched out her hand involuntarily.

Ah Qing let out a low laugh, dodged it dexterously, sat down on the soft couch, carelessly curled a strand of hair on her chest with her fingers, and glared at her coquettishly.

"Shaodong's family is very bad. He knows that he won't be a concubine, but he deliberately takes advantage of others."

As he spoke, he picked up the chicken leg on the table and gnawed it. The fourth uncle was very satisfied with the taste, his dark and bright eyes curled into crescent moons, making his small face even more lively and delicate.

Yang Qingyue waved An'er back, came to sit next to him, "After all, you live in my other courtyard, people outside must have an answer when asked? But that Su Mu, since you have come out , why go to provoke her properly?"

"I'm upset."

That's a liar!

He's only been away for a few days, and she's just talking and laughing with others?Sure enough, none of the words from the woman's mouth can be believed!
The more Ah Qing thought about it, the more unhappy she felt, and she bit the chicken leg in her hand more ferociously, wishing to swallow it as if someone had ripped apart the bones and skinned it.

A chicken leg was eaten by him in two or three strokes. Ah Qing casually threw the bone into the plate, took the handkerchief, wiped his hands and raised his eyes and asked, "How do you arrange the affairs of the Luo family? I But I don’t have that much patience to wear it down slowly.”

Yang Qingyue curled his lips into a chuckle, "Don't worry, everything has been taken care of."

Ah Qing glanced at her, crossed her arms and smiled, "Then Luo Yunzhi is a rare beauty anyway, are you really cruel?"

"The only person I ever wanted was you."

As Yang Qingyue said, the folding fan in his hand lightly lifted a lock of the man's beautiful hair to the tip of his nose, sniffing the fragrance on it, with an obsessive expression.

Ah Qing laughed lowly, her eyes were icy cold.

night.

Luo Yunzhi was sitting in front of the dressing table, letting the servants comb his long hair.A Luo secretly glanced at the dazed beauty in the bronze mirror, feeling puzzled.

What's the matter, son?Since I came back today, I have been absent-minded.

"Huh? When did you buy this pair of earrings? It's so beautiful." A Luo's eyes fell on the white jade earballs, and just as he was about to reach out to remove the earrings for him, the man who was wandering in his thoughts suddenly came back to his senses. Brush his hands away.

"I'll just do it myself."

Luo Yunzhi pursed his lips, and paused when his fingertips touched the earrings. For some reason, a sound suddenly sounded in the afternoon when a woman standing behind him brushed her fingertips over his earlobe. The strange temperature made him tremble.

Gradually, apart from his chaotic heartbeat, there was also the elegant sandalwood on the woman's body.

Thinking of that scene, Luo Yunzhi's cheeks involuntarily warmed up again.

Seeing him staring at the earrings in his palm, A Luo became dazed again. Seeing the figure coming in from the door, A Luo couldn't help but stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Master, the master is here."

Luo Yunzhi then turned around and called out in a low voice, "Father."

Luo Zhou wore a purple brocade dress with a graceful temperament. Although there were many fine lines on the corners of his eyes, it was hard to hide that he was an outstanding beauty when he was young.

"Is this earring given to you by Miss Yang?"

It's a pity that when he opened his mouth, the shrill voice instantly ruined the beauty. Seeing his son shaking his head, he couldn't help but snorted coldly, and a trace of disdain appeared on the face of the earring.

"I just said, how could Ms. Yang give you such a low-level thing?"

The harsh words made the last bit of temperament in the whole body disappear.

These earrings look beautiful at first glance.

It's a pity that the jade material has finally fallen to the bottom, that is, some cheap goods are used to deceive those men from small families!
Luo Yunzhi's expression darkened when he heard the words, but he lowered his eyes and said nothing, and put the earring into the brocade box.

Looking at his son's movements, Luo Zhou frowned, raised her skirt and sat down beside him, "Yun'er! It's been a long time since Miss Yang has been a guest at the house, you and her..."

"Snapped!"

The brocade box slammed shut, interrupting his words.

Luo Yunzhi said coldly, "The legs are on her body, whether she comes or not is her business."

Luo Zhou immediately stood up and looked at him unwillingly, "She is clinging to Mrs. Fuyin's relationship, how many people are trying to curry favor with her now? It's better for you, if you put on a face like a piece of wood all day long, how can I help you?" Would you like to come?"

Seeing that his son was a little angry, Luo Zhou remembered his wife's master's instructions, and patiently patted him on the shoulder and coaxed, "If we can get on the line of the imperial palace, our Luo family's business will definitely be able to rise to several levels in the future. If this is done, won't the family business be firmly in your hands in the future?"

"Just listen to daddy, change your white clothes for the Town God's Lantern Festival in a few days, dress up and go out for a walk with others, do you hear me?"

Luo Yunzhi responded, with suppressed impatience in his brows and eyes.

(End of this chapter)