Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

  Chapter 607 Emperor Leng Ao, don’t chase me (47)

  On the second floor, in a luxurious and elegant room.

  The old bustard, who was dressed a bit brightly, but still considered decent, smiled and apologized:

  "Guest, I’m so sorry. Not only was the top card ordered by a young man, but the first five were ordered together. Look, would you like to look at the others?"

  As soon as she finished speaking, the entourage behind the cold man stepped forward and sternly yelled, "Presumptuously, is it possible that my master still picks up what is left of others?"

  The old bust covered her mouth with an embroidered kerchief in her hand, and shrank her neck: "Yes...but there must be a first-come-last-come.

   "The young man is extraordinary, generous, and he doesn't look like an ordinary person. It's really hard for the slave family to chase people."

  The most important thing is that the young man looks even better than their Chu Hall's top card, and has an elegant temperament. All the young men in the house want to serve.

  Although the one in front of me is good, but it is so cold and fierce, this kind of guest is not easy to serve.

  Gonggong Quan was suffocated to death.

  The emperor suddenly changed his appearance to leave the palace secretly, and he turned out to come to the largest Nanfeng Pavilion in Beijing.

  He stunned all the way, until this Chu Pavilion, he suddenly figured out everything.

  It turns out that the owner of his family has been holding back not touching women because he...he likes men.

  Oh, dying, how could this happen?

  If this is known...?

  Thinking of this, Duke Quan's desire to die is all there, and he still wants to save again.

   "Master, let's go back! Maybe... maybe you made a mistake?"

  The former father-in-law Quan never dared to doubt the emperor, but now, he can only persuade him with the courage.

  Long Jingyuan sat there calmly, without moving.

  President Quan was still waiting to persuade him. Unexpectedly, the secret guard suddenly appeared in the room, his expression a little anxious: "Master."

  Long Jingyuan squinted, "What's the matter?"

  The dark guard hesitated, walked to his ear and whispered a few words.

"what?"

  Long Jingyuan stood up ‘sharply’, his face instantly turned gloomy and ugly.

  Some gritted teeth: "Lead the way."

  The dark guard nodded slightly and opened the road ahead.

   "Huh? You guys...?"

  The old bust was shocked by the sudden appearance of the hidden guards, and finally recovered, but only saw them leaving in a hurry.

  On the third floor, Su Qiao was drinking wine comfortably and listening to the sound of the piano. Unexpectedly, the door suddenly banged and was kicked open.

   "Who is going to die?"

   Finally feel better, but there are people who come to find fault?

  Su Qiao got up angrily, and when he saw someone coming, he was stunned: "You..."

  Looking at it carefully, Su Qiao was sure that this was the dog man who should be making memorials in the palace.

   touched his nose with some embarrassment: "Ahem, why are you here?"

  As if thinking of something, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, and angrily rolled: "Couldn't you be..."

  This smelly man, the three thousand beauties in the harem are not counted, but he even came to the brothel?

  And it's the Nanfeng Pavilion?

   It's no good, no more, this man can't ask for it at all, absolutely can't ask for it.

  Long Jingyuan's eyes were dark, as if he wanted to eat people: "Shut up!"

  Su Qiao was so yelled by him, inexplicably a little embarrassed.

  Cut, only the state officials are allowed to let the wind go, and the people are not allowed to light the lights?

  She hasn't got angry yet, why is he angry?

  Long Jingyuan was full of murderous aura. He swept over the five chicks who had their own merits, and the anger in his heart was even worse: "Go all out!"

  The old madam arrived just in time, and when he heard this, he was immediately dissatisfied: "Uh? Guest, how can you..."

   "If you want to survive, shut up immediately." Duke Quan's face was like a seven-color disc, turning green, purple and black.

The people in the room were frightened by Long Jingyuan's bloodthirsty eyes, and hurriedly escaped.

  Duke Quan made a face and helped the master to close the door, and then stood guard at the door like a statue.

wrong!

  He was completely wrong!

  It's not that his master suddenly fell in love with a man, but he fell in love with Su Qiao who didn't know good or bad and didn't understand respect and inferiority.

  　 Damn, I’ve written too much by myself again. This plane has written 80,000 characters. It’s panic. Others only have 70,000 characters per plane.

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  (End of this chapter)