Chapter 612

"Hahaha, who says fox flatterer, who knows in his mind."

The woman looked up and down at the man, made a burst of ironic laughter, and gave the man a hint.

Just then, a man who could tell by his clothes that he must be the son of a rich family came over from a distance, came to the woman in colored clothes and asked, "Lingling, what's the matter?"

"Zhu Yuan, this man looks good at me and starts to do things with me when he comes up. He wants to eat my tofu."

When the woman in colored clothes saw the arrival of the man she called Zhu Yuan, the pleased look on her face suddenly disappeared and was replaced by an expression of grievance.

"What?"

Zhu Yuanshun looked at Lingling and was stunned on the spot. He was stunned, of course, not because he was afraid of the man in strong clothes, but because he saw the woman standing behind the man in goose yellow gauze.

The expression on the man's face was almost the same as that of the little boy who had just seen the woman. But when the little boy saw the woman, he just knew she was good-looking, but he couldn't tell where she was good-looking.

"Cough, Zhu Yuan, please help me out!"

Lingling saw that Zhu Yuan was gone, and her jealousy became stronger for a while.

Zhu Yuan was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted. He pointed to the man's nose and said, "Lingling is here today. I don't want to see blood. You kneel down and knock our heads three times, and I'll let you go."

As soon as Zhu Yuan's voice fell, people around him looked at Zhu Yuan with strange eyes. But Zhu Yuan didn't notice this and still looked at the man with high toes and high spirits.

"Oh?"

The man's original cold expression suddenly disappeared. It seemed that he had encountered something funny. The corners of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile and said, "are you serious?"

The man paused. Before Zhu Yuan spoke, he continued, "well, I'll give you a chance. Now you kneel down and knock my head three times. I'll only break your leg."

Zhu Yuan seemed to have never been so humiliated. His face turned red and turned pig liver. He raised his right hand, and there was a wave of spiritual power on his hand. In his opinion, the man without any spiritual power was just trying to show off in front of the beauty.

Seeing that his slap was about to fall, the people behind him suddenly gave way. Zhu Yuan turned his head and saw that on the way out, a middle-aged man in a silk robe was coming this way.

"Xiao Yuan, why are you here?"

When the man saw Zhu Yuan, he smiled and said hello.

"Uncle, it's not color clothing festival again. I'll take Lingling to Luodu to buy clothes."

Zhu Yuan said to the middle-aged man with a good baby on his face, but saw the middle-aged man's eyes look at the man standing in front of him.

Zhu Yuan was about to speak, but he saw that the man beside him made a move that almost scared him out of his wits.

The middle-aged man saluted the man who looked 20 years younger than him, and said respectfully, "my lower officer has seen Luo Duhou."

Yes, the man who was stopped by Zhu Yuan and asked him to knock his head three times is the youngest Hou ye in the whole Wei Dynasty since ancient times, and also the real owner of Luodu, Yang Xuan.

The man who saluted Yang Xuan was the Lord of Luodu.

"Lord Zhang, is this young man your nephew?"

Yang Xuan glanced at Zhu Yuan and asked curiously.

Lord Zhang was suddenly asked, but he didn't respond. But since Yang Xuan asked, he naturally wouldn't not answer: "if you return to the Marquis, this is the nephew of a concubine of the lower official, who lives in the south of the Yangtze River."

"Oh, I see. It's the people from Jiangnan. No wonder they dare to be so arrogant."

Yang Xuan smiled and said to Lord Zhang, "Lord Zhang, your nephew said to let me knock his head three times, or I'll see blood. Do you say I knock this head or not?"

Lord Zhang's face suddenly turned white. He turned and looked at Zhu Yuan beside him, but he saw that Zhu Yuan's face was like the expression of a dead mother.

"Xiao Yuan, what Hou ye said is true?"

"This..."

Zhu Yuan was stunned and suddenly pointed to Yang Xuan's nose and said, "uncle, did you recognize the wrong person? When did we have such a young marquis in the great Wei Dynasty? Uncle, you can see clearly?"

Then he looked back at Yang Xuan and said, "shameless thief, what kind of rhetoric did you use to deceive my uncle. It's really a crime to dare to pretend to be the prince of Da Wei."

With that, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he patted Yang Xuan with a wave of spiritual power in his hand.

But the next moment, he saw that Yang Xuan's eyes, which were originally full of laughter, suddenly became sharp, like a peerless magic weapon. Then, he felt that he came to a sea of corpses in a moment, surrounded by all kinds of evil spirits coming towards him.

As soon as his legs softened, he collapsed to the ground.

Yang Xuan spat at Zhu Yuan, who was paralyzed on the ground. He looked up at Lord Zhang and said to him, "Lord Zhang, for your nephew's sake, I'll let him go today. If I encounter him again, I'll bear the consequences."

With that, he looked at the colored woman on one side. He saw that the colored woman was even more unbearable. He had incontinence and lost consciousness.

Then he scolded, "bad luck." Go ahead over the two.

Suddenly, a white and tender palm patted on Yang Xuan's shoulder. Then, a woman's voice rang out: "Yo, Luo is waiting for great prestige."

"Who?"

Yang Xuan suddenly turned his head, but saw a man wearing a long blue dress, smiling at his face.

"Blue Phoenix? Why are you here?"

The anger on Yang Xuan's face disappeared and turned into a smile. It was not long ago that the visitor gave Yang Xuan a pair of medicine to help him get rid of the unstable atmosphere. He was also the eldest miss of the blue family, the Blue Phoenix, one of the several golden flowers in the capital.

The Blue Phoenix looked at Yang Xuan with a sad face. The expression on his face was full of grievances and said, "why, some people were scared to hide in the Xuanmen pass after they heard that I was going to marry him. This is a year, and I was not allowed to visit the colorful clothes Festival?"

Before the Blue Phoenix finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in his waist. He didn't need to look back to realize that some aunt's jealousy came up again.

"Miss LAN, don't be kidding. How long have we known each other and you say you want to marry me? Who can stand it?"

Yang Xuan smiled bitterly on his face, held back the sharp pain in his waist and said to Blue Phoenix, "moreover, Miss LAN, if I remember correctly, you seem to be twenty-one this year, three years older than me?"