Shallow son nodded. Lu Huoying did everything. He killed people and set fire to women, but women were only for him to enjoy and never touch.

"He is fond of lyrics, poetry and poetry."

Shallow son thinks inconceivable, such a murderous and merciless devil would like these.

Gu Bailu said ha ha: "I thought he only liked killing people. Every day he cut people like carrots."

Therefore, no matter how much you listen to others, you can't fully understand a person.

In fact, judging from Lu's love for Su muwei, he may not have no heart, but his heart is all given to the woman, and the rest is just gravel.

Su's master walked in front of him, with light steps. He seemed to be afraid of making noise to Lu Huoying to enjoy singing and dancing. He even kept his breath tight.

How terrible is Lu Fen's shadow? Even the Su family leader is so careful.

"Moody, unhappy for a while, killing people." Shallow son whispers, she spreads her fear by speaking.

In the face of such a person, Su's masters are careful, let alone her.

She once faced the merciless cruelty of the burning shadow of landing, and let him destroy and humiliate her.

She's afraid of Lu Huoying. She's afraid that she can't even grasp the knife that killed him.

"Don't be afraid. You should remember that if you hold Su muwei's life, you can take his life." Gu Bailu's words came into her ears. Shallow son looked up and saw the shadow of Lu Huo lying on his couch. She was so shocked that she almost screamed.

She subconsciously hid behind Gu Bailu. Her body trembled and her feet were soft.

Gu Bailu saw that the veil and curtain of the pavilion were blown up, revealing the shadow of Lu Huo, who was half lying on the couch. He was wearing a wide robe, his muscles and chest were half exposed, and he could not see his face, but only his black hair.

It doesn't look like he has three heads and six arms. How can he be so afraid.

Gu Bailu pulls shallow son and goes in.

"Prince, my subordinates have brought these two people," said the leader of the Su family

Lu Huo Ying didn't even lift her eyes, and she was absorbed in singing and dancing.

Gu Bailu looks up at him and is stunned in an instant. This is Lu Fen's shadow? The good murderer doesn't blink. How can he look so beautiful.

Not only can not feel the violence on him, but also because of the beauty, it makes people feel like the sun and Lanzhi.

Su's master didn't get a response. He stood there honestly and didn't dare to say more.

How terrible is a beauty like this?

Gu Bailu blinked and kept looking at her. She was not afraid.

Lu Huoying suddenly stood up, barefoot on the wool carpet, tall and strong.

Why is he powerful? Because he is full of attractive muscles, matched with his beautiful face, and has the male tension of a man.

His hair is also different, though black, but curly, and his face with the same beauty as the God in Greek mythology.

Lu Huo glanced at Su's master: "sit down."

Song and dance people have long been understanding.

Only let the sujiazhuzi sit down. After the sujiazhuzi sat down, he gave Gu Bailu a sharp glance: "you are the first one who dare to look at the prince like this in recent years."

"The prince was born well. I couldn't help looking at him more. Don't worry. I'm a monk. I don't have those worldly ideas. I just appreciate them." Gu Bailu laughs.

Lu burned the shadow but did not put her in the eye, through him to see behind shallow son: "stand out."