The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 172 Lord Hou, he was caught by the beauty outside the room 62

   That sentence Xun Lang miraculously extinguished all Xie Xun's anger.

   He squinted his eyes, and said proudly: "This marquis has seen what it means that only women and villains are difficult to raise."

   Meng Tang An Jiao hummed.

   "But—" Xie Xun smiled and leaned over to look at her, "I can still afford you."

   "It's not difficult for me to support me." Meng Tangan was not guilty at all when she said this.

  The sunlight outside the eaves of the porch pierced through the rainwater and sprinkled mottled everywhere.

  The woman's white shirt is elegant, and the people look charming. The three thousand blue silk is **** with a hairband. She is a little bored, and she puffs up her face childishly. She looks up at the person in front of her.

  The slender figure stood in front of her, dressed in red and flirtatious, uninhibited, falling into the light and shadow, leaning over casually, pinching her chin with one hand, and kissing the injured side face.

   was the only way at that time, it was normal.

   Later, Meng Tangan collapsed: "Is the painting a ghost?!"

  Xie Xun: "..."

  Rescue Zha Qiu: "..."

  Xie Xun stayed with Meng Tangan all day and didn't leave.

   Meng Tang's foot injury was so bad that he couldn't walk around or go out, so he had to stay in the bedroom, Xie Xun was also able to bear his temper.

   After yesterday's incident, Xu Shi could see clearly that Meng Tang'an's attitude towards Xie Xun was much better, and he was not as cold and ignorant as before.

   When he is happy, he laughs sweetly and is called Xun Lang. When he is unhappy, he takes a sip of Xu Beihou and loves to ignore it.

   Xie Xun didn't want to leave, so he could only bear her temper.

  In the night, Meng Tangan leaned lazily on the couch, propped her chin and looked at Xie Xun.

   "Look at what I do?"

   "It's getting late." She said with a smile.

   "I'm staying tonight..."

  Xie Xun didn't think about leaving, and before he finished speaking, he was interrupted lightly by Meng Tangan: "Tangan wants to rest alone, Xu Beihou should leave first."

  Xie Xun narrowed his eyes and looked at her.

   Under the light and shadow of the candle, she had a jade face and snowy cheeks, her eyes were curved, and her smile was delicate and agile.

   "Okay." Xie Xun didn't argue with her for this moment, "Ben Hou sleeps in the study."

   Who knew that Meng Tangan went on to say: "Chu Yuju's study is too small for Xu Beihou."

   "What do you mean?" Xie Xun looked slightly cold.

  Meng Tangan got up and stood in front of the man, with a blessed body, and there was nothing wrong with the etiquette, and the slender waist was outlined by the belt.

   "Please go back to the mansion."

   "What are you messing with! You don't know what your foot hurts?" Xie Xun got up and grabbed the woman's wrist, took her to the couch, and scolded her.

   Meng Tangan broke his hand, didn't move, and said again: "Tangan will send Xu Beihou off."

  The atmosphere suddenly quieted down, Xie Xun stood in front of her with an unclear expression, looking at her humble and submissive appearance, but her bones were stubborn.

  Xie Xun thought that the previous matter was over, but he didn't expect Meng Tangan to be waiting for him here!

   "If I didn't leave, would you still be standing here?"

   Meng Tang'an didn't speak, raised a pair of splendid eyes and looked directly at Xie Xun.

  Xie Xun touched the tip of his tongue between his teeth, picked him up, strode to the bed, and put her down: "Meng Tangan, you are amazing."

   Meng Tangan smiled, very well-behaved, her eyes were charming and curved like a crescent moon, she said thoughtfully.

   "Xun Lang rested earlier, Tang An will feel distressed if his body is broken."

   "I'm happy, and I started calling Xunlang again?" Xie Xun looked at her with a half-smile.

   Meng Tang did not answer.

  Xie Xun had to leave, and the last sentence calmly said: "I'll come back tomorrow."

  Zha Qiu originally thought that Xie Xun would stay overnight again, but who knew that he would leave!

   Afraid that Meng Tangan would provoke Xie Xun again, she worriedly asked, "Girl, this is not right."

   "Don't worry, I have an idea."

   Set a small goal.

   Easily enter Houfu.

  …

   Nanshan Residence.

   Yang Zhihua never imagined that one day Xie Xun would be kicked out by a woman...

sorry.

   He wanted to laugh.

  I want to cry even more, he has to report on official business in the middle of the night!

  Xie Xun was disliked by women, why did he suffer! !

   "Any news about the quarters?"

   "We've already sent troops to split into two groups, but it's just too far away and crowded, so it's not easy to check."

"If we can't find out, we will suppress the bandit village in Gao Pengshan." Xie Xun said indifferently, "Isn't that bandit village hijacked a caravan not long ago? I heard that the caravan had a deal with the Li family in Chang'an, and it made a big fuss. ."

   "But now the troops are fighting against Nanliang, I'm afraid the court has no energy to suppress the bandits."

   "Then spread it out." Xie Xun raised his lips, "Gao Pengshan keeps military supplies privately."

   As soon as the news spread, the forces of all parties could not sit still, and certain actions would be taken.

   It's time to close the net again.

  Emperor Yan was old and suspicious. He didn't know who the military supplies were being kidnapped under his nose, and it was hard to let go.

   will definitely send someone to investigate the bandits.

  Xie Xun wants to——

   Borrowing a knife to kill.

not to mention.

   It's about Liang Jian, he still has a gift that he hasn't sent out.

  "!!!" Yang Zhihua was shocked, "But the military supplies are not necessarily in Gao Pengshan, won't Tianmeng Village be stunned by the grass?"

   "What I want is to scare the snakes. There are a lot of military supplies. If you want to move, you can't be without movement. Both sides are watching me carefully."

   "Okay, I'm going down."

   Yang Zhihua's fateful work.

  #The life of hard work, the child's heart is bitter

"and many more."

  Xie Xun suddenly said.

   "What's your order?"

   "About the rumors, what do you say?" Xie Xun paused, his face cold.

"What?"

   Xie Xun looked at him coolly.

   Yang Zhihua was really speechless and tried to guess: "Master Hou, are you asking about Miss Meng?"

  Xie Xunzhen nodded.

   This Yang Zhihua didn't know what to say, so he thought about it again and again: "Master Hou, you also know that these people are going to talk about something after dinner, and it's all very ugly..."

   "Are you talking about her?"

"Yes."

  Xie Xun thought of the person who cried so much last night that he couldn't shed tears, and the strength of rubbing the jade wrench suddenly increased.

   "And it has been said before that you will marry Miss Zhang..."

   "What nonsense!"

  Xie Xun frowned, his mood dropped to freezing point. He was neither deaf nor blind. Even if he didn't pay attention to those rumors in the past, he knew a thing or two.

  Whether it is to marry Zhang Nuanyan, or the young lady of which family, Xie Xun doesn't care, whatever they say, it's just now...

   "I don't want to hear this again."

   "But it's hard to gamble with everyone!!"

   "I want me to teach you everything, what's the use of you?"

   Don't you know that I only have brute force and no brains! ! !

   Yang Zhihua’s heart-piercing roar, one with two big heads, hugged her head and cried when she went out, and squatted in the corner to draw circles.

   He wants to curse Xie Xun for squeezing the workers!

  # Migrant Workers, Migrant Workers, Migrant Workers, and Migrant Workers are the superiors.

   However, Yang Zhihua really has no brains.

   The things about Gao Pengshan are okay, but there are thousands of people in the entire Chang'an City who have their mouths on others, how can they stop them from talking?

   On the second day, Xie Xun really came to Chu Yuju.

   (end of this chapter)