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Chapter 313 Madam, the young master is back
But at night, they are demons who eat people without spitting out their bones, and walking corpses dominated by flesh and desire.

This place is a man's paradise, but it is a woman's hell. Once you come, don't even think about going out.

Sensing that Fengran's tense palms were sweating, Yu Linhan subconsciously wrapped Fengran's hands tightly with his big palms to comfort her.

"Don't be nervous, my grandpa is very nice." Yu Linhan comforted.

Feng Ran smiled wryly, and said in his heart, your grandpa is very good, but your grandma, your stepmother, and your uncles are all devils.

The imperial garden is very large, with mountains and water, it is completely an ancient imperial palace.

The architectural style of the imperial garden is completely the model of ancient palaces, covering an area of ​​nearly 80 square meters, with a construction area of ​​about 20 square meters. There are more than 80 large and small palaces and nearly [-] houses.

The car made seven turns and eight turns in the imperial garden and walked for nearly half an hour before arriving at the main hall.

The car stopped, and two women in western-style servant costumes opened the door respectfully and said in unison: "Master."

With a cold face, Yu Lin didn't speak, and got out of the car vigorously, and helped Feng Ran get out of the car as well.

As soon as he got out of the car, Feng Ran felt a fiery gaze coming.

Looking up, Feng Ran met a playful gaze.

In the corridor of the opposite palace, a young man with his clothes open was sitting on the railing in an evil spirit.

In the arms of the man was a young woman, dressed as a servant,
It's a very ugly picture, but the people here seem to be used to it, and no one looks at them more.

Sensing Feng Ran's gaze, the man looked back with a half-smile.

It was him, Yu Shengting, Yu Linhan's 30-year-old uncle.

Feng Ran raised her eyebrows and sneered back.

"Don't look." Yu Linhan straightened Feng Ran's head, put his arms around her waist, and held her tightly in his arms.

"It's like hell here." Feng Ran said with a smile.

Yu Linhan raised his eyebrows, and said: "It's not like, it's just like it is."

Yu Linhan made no secret of his dislike for Yuyuan.

The imperial garden is bright and beautiful, but you can feel the depression inside as soon as you enter.

Everyone's expressions are the same, no matter the master or the servants of Yuyuan, they all have sitting statues and standing statues, as if they were carved out of the same mold, except of course, Yu Shengting.

Regardless of his previous life or this life, he is a wonderful work of the Yu family, a wild and unrestrained genius painter, a genius artist.

Before Yu Linhan stepped into the main entrance, the servants ran to the backyard to tell each other.

In the backyard, a woman in an exquisite cheongsam sits quietly embroidering in the yard.

The woman looks to be only 27 or [-] years old, and she looks very beautiful. Wearing a cheongsam and wearing a bun, she is quite dignified and graceful like a woman in the Republic of China.

A servant ran over excitedly and said, "Madam, the young master is back."

Hearing this, the woman's mind was shaken, the needle in her hand was out of position, and she accidentally pricked her finger, blood overflowed, the woman's pretty eyebrows frowned slightly, and let out a hiss.

"Ma'am, are you okay?" The servant was frightened.

"It's okay, what did you just say? Linhan is back?" Speaking of Linhan, the woman's brows and eyes were full of smiles, and she didn't even feel the pain when her fingers were bleeding.

"That's right, the young master is back, and he brought a lot of things with him. There must be some for his wife." The servant said with a smile.

"Really." The woman's brows were lowered, and her face turned red.

"Madam, do you want to go there?" the servant asked.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket!
　　


(End of this chapter)