C20

The moment Tang Yue left, all of the ladies present started to make fun of him. "Ya, you have to take care of your little sister, don't let her run around."

"Ya, you have to get along well with your wives.

"Ya, stay here and wait for me. We will go home together."

"Haha …" All the girls laughed hard, even County Princess Huizhu laughed until he fell over, and said: "Interesting! This is too interesting! "

The Tang sisters' faces turned red, but they didn't get angry. The two of them simultaneously thought to themselves: It's really good to have an elder brother.

Tang Yue was brought to a courtyard that was built on water, and was surrounded by willow trees. The wind blew gently, dispersing the summer heat, making people feel comfortable and they didn't want to move anymore.

"Don't, don't, don't, don't …" Ah … "Don't slap your face …" A sound of begging came from the pavilion. Before Tang Yue could see what was happening, the maid who brought him here had already ran in.

Tang Yue curiously followed in. In the area surrounded by the crowd, there was a young boy sitting on the body of a young man. His fists were like raindrops, and the begging sound came from the person who was being beaten up.

"Aiyo …" County Prince, stop hitting … "

"young dandy, young dandy... What was going on? Why are they fighting? " The maid stepped forward and hugged the little boy's waist. She wanted to pick him up, but the boy pushed her away.

The surrounding people were all watching with their eyes wide open. No one stepped forward to help. There was even a fatty who could flirt with women in this kind of environment.

Tang Yue could not help but take another glance at the fatty. He was young and fat like a steamed bun, with one hand reaching into the woman's skirt to caress it, causing the girl to pant and moan, making her soft in his embrace.

F * ck! If you don't learn well at such a young age, then the world will be ruined!

Tang Yue retracted his gaze and continued watching the battle. The little boy continued to use the person beneath him as a sandbag after pushing away the servant girl.

"young dandy, stop hitting me, if you keep hitting me, I'll kill you. The princess will be angry!" Unable to do so, the maid had to bring out the mistress.

However, the other party didn't seem to mind. His fist didn't stop and continued hitting the humanoid sandbag.

"It's useless for you to fight like this. You should move three inches lower, gather all your strength, and after ten punches, the opponent will die."

At the same time, he raised his head and asked, "Who are you?" of the system.

Tang Yue continued: You are young and weak, the one whose fist landed on his body is you, do you have enmity with him or do you have enmity with your own fist?

The little boy's eyes were as sinister as a ferocious beast's. His gaze landed on the spot Tang Yue was talking about, seeming to be considering whether to attack.

The youth felt a chill run down his spine and hurriedly pushed him away. "I'm not going to fight, I'm not going to fight anymore …"

Tang Yue knew that it would be like this, the youth was being beaten up yet he did not retaliate, either he did not dare or he did not want to, but that was under the condition that his life was not in danger.

The maid took the chance and hugged the little boy, and ignored his struggles to drag him away. "young dandy, the princess is looking for you, quickly follow me."

The moment they left, the audience burst into laughter, "Haha …" Zhao Sanlang, did you enjoy the beating? Look at your colorful face, you don't need to powder it anymore! "

"Zhao Sanlang is so happy to be beaten up every day. Who knows, maybe County Prince would agree to let him marry the princess after she beat him up?"

"Haha …"

It was because of the beauty that Tang Yue understood the gist of it. It was because of the word "perverted".

Only after the audience had laughed enough did they let Zhao Sanlang go. A young man standing beside Tang Yue laughed and asked: "Who are you? I've never seen it before. "

The crowd's gazes shifted over, and they realized that it was the one who guided Zhang Xuan a moment ago. In his eyes, a hint of interest could be seen.

"I am Tang Yue, from the Yueyang Marquis's Mansion." Tang Yue introduced himself simple. Originally, this job should have been done by the servant who was leading the way, but unfortunately, she had long run away and he could only rely on himself.

"Yueyang Marquis?"

"Surnamed Tang?"

"Could it be …" A side branch of the Tang Family? "

"It could also be that the duke has just adopted a son. If you can't have a son, you have to think of a way to succeed him."

Seeing that their brains were growing bigger and bigger, Tang Yue had to remind them, "Yueyang Marquis is indeed my father."

"My father?"

"Kiss?"

"It's fake, right?"

"It's my biological body. Take a good look at my face." Tang Yue pointed to her face that was one hundred percent compatible with genetics and said, "It's the truth, biological."

"Since when did Yueyang Marquis have such a big husband?" Zhao Sanlang walked over while rubbing his swollen cheeks, and circled around Tang Yue three times. "An illegitimate child or a concubine child?"

This question was quite rude. Tang Yue knew that he was carrying a grudge, so he answered neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Zhao Sanlang can ask my father about this.

"Tch, even if you didn't say it, we would have guessed it. There must have been an unexpected son, and he is even his own son. He definitely did not come out from Marquis's Wife's stomach."

Tang Yue didn't want to keep on focusing on this topic, so he curiously asked Zhao Sanlang: "They said you get beaten up every day?"

Zhao Sanlang's face changed as he stared at him, "Mind your own business!"

Tang Yue thought: Brother, so you were shaking M * * h, I really can't see!

He grabbed Zhao Sanlang's shoulders and led him to the side, "Do you want me to teach you a way?"

Zhao Sanlang was about to get angry, but hearing this question, his anger was extinguished, and he acted as if he did not care and asked: "What can you do?"

"To deal with a rebellious child, you can't rely on being beaten up to solve the problem. Today's the wrong time, let's talk in detail another day." Let's establish a long-term friendship first.

Just as Zhao Sanlang was about to ask, there was someone at the side who started jeering, "Hey, what are you two mumbling about?"

"Zhao Sanlang, have you been beaten to such a state today? You actually put your arms around an ugly man's shoulders. Didn't you say that you don't befriend beautiful men? "

Ugly guy? Tang Yue blinked his eyes in surprise. Was he talking about himself? That can't be necessary, right? Even though the word 'ugly' sounded ordinary, it shouldn't match up to the word 'ugly', right?

He felt that there was a need to be responsible for his own appearance, and looked at the young man who spoke: "Looking at your appearance, you must not be Zhao Sanlang's friend, right?"

"…" Everyone was stunned for a moment before they understood the hidden meaning behind this sentence.

"Haha …" This guy, he is really bold, and actually dares to mock one of the four beauties of our Ye City. "

Tang Yue was so scared that he peed his pants. Just this mother cannon? F * ck! How could he survive an era where one's aesthetics was twisted into this kind of appearance?

It was probably because his expression was so vivid that everyone's laughter became even more joyous. "Quick, look! This ugly kid actually despised Gongzi Heng, haha …"

Zhao Sanlang looked at Tang Yue, then looked at Xu Ziheng, and somehow felt that this young man was much more pleasing to the eye.

He patted Tang Yue's shoulder, "Heroes think alike! I, Zhao San, have always said that Xu Ziheng is not fit to be on equal footing with me.

Xu Ziheng had a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, and when he raised them slightly, they did indeed have a different kind of charm. It was just that his temperament was too motherly, and was not Tang Yue's type.

On the other hand, this Zhao Sanlang was not bad looking, was handsome, and was very devoted as well.

"I heard that Noble Heir of State Duke Heng is here too. May I know who it is?" Tang Yue looked around, other than the two who knew his name, he was guessing which one was the real one.

Regardless of which one it was, they all looked pretty good. It seemed like his father had good eyes.

But who knew that after he made this conclusion, everyone would look at him with compassionate eyes. Tang Yue's heart skipped a beat as he followed someone's finger to look, and what he saw was a fatty flirting with beauties!

It can't be? Was it him?

Tang Yue confirmed it again and again, and then everyone nodded their heads, and the good face that he had maintained for a long time also finally cracked.

Zhao Sanlang became even more sympathetic and comforted, "Aiya, so you actually don't know Noble Heir of State Duke Heng. He is actually a good person, he just loves to play, hehe. A little bit... "Haha …"

With a few sentences, he said, "Hehe," summing it up: This Noble Heir of State Duke Heng was truly untalented, lacking in looks and looks, hehe!

"Who doesn't know of the entire Ye City? Noble Heir of State Duke Heng has a chest without ink and has been taught to be a cripple. Other than eating and playing with women, how can you tell that he's not bad?"

Tang Yue also wanted to ask this question. Ever since he came in, the fatty had never left the woman's side. If this place continued to make noise, it would be like he did not see the young man asking a question, the young man who was just a teenager was already too lustful, his beautiful and unrestrained sister wanted to marry this person?

Tang Yue frowned, he decided to ask him about it when he returned. Seeing how the Yueyang Marquis couple doted on their daughter, he shouldn't have done such an unreliable thing.