My host is losing his horse again

Chapter 75 Farewell My Concubine
"It's useless to beg me, go back."

Xie Fengliu sneered and shook his head.

The maid refused to leave, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed vigorously: "I beg you, I beg you, slave..."

[Master host, why are you so cruel all of a sudden...]

Xie Fengliu didn't answer the system's words.

She drank the glass and stood up unhurriedly.

"Okay, stop knocking." She walked past the maid and took a cloak at the door, "Remember, Zhaoyang owes me a favor."

"If you still dare to throw face at me in the future, let her go."

The maid was overjoyed, "Yes, yes!!"

The servant girl scrambled to her feet and ran to Xie Fengliu to lift the curtain for her.

"Sir, please!"

Xie Fengliu hooked his lower lip without emotion, and walked out short.

"My lord, where are you going? Do you want your servant to call Zhou Shiwei to come..."

"No, go out and let the wind go. Just let this girl follow me."

"...Okay, my lord, be careful, don't blow the wind."

The maid at the door closed up her cloak worriedly, "Forgive me for being so disrespectful." After speaking, she touched Xie Fengliu's hand and found it a bit cold.

"Why is your body so cold? Why don't you change the day..."

"Nothing." Xie Fengliu rolled his eyes, "I'll be back in a while."

The maid explained a few more words before she was willing to give up.

Looking at the backs of the two who were walking farther and farther in front, the maid's eyes deepened.
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"...This princess thought you weren't coming, so I almost changed into your wedding dress."

Xie Fengliu glanced at the ignorant wedding dress on the bed, and then at Gu Zihan who simply put on makeup, "His Royal Highness is looking for it, how dare I not come."

"Hehe, don't be so polite." Gu Zihan said with inexplicable hostility, "You are now a popular person next to King Beirong. It stands to reason that this princess is begging and coaxing you, isn't she?"

"I'm begging and coaxing me not to be the one. When the princess learns to speak well, I can feel a lot more at ease."

Xie Fengliu is not afraid of Zhaoyang, this is not in the Daxuan territory, she is not afraid that Emperor Cong who has a brain twitch from time to time will cut herself off.

"...Heh, what a mouth, this princess, let's see if anyone can cure you."

Xie Fengliu, "Did the princess ask me to talk nonsense? If that's the case, leave."

"——Xie Fengliu, you just rely on this princess to ask for something! Otherwise, how dare you be so arrogant?!" Gu Zihan became angry and threw a few bottles and jars on the table, "I don't care about the status! Father knows, I will definitely be able to...!"

"laugh."

Xie Fengliu narrowed his eyes, "It's better for the princess to be more polite to me."

"..." Gu Zihan's chest heaved in anger.

She closed her eyes forcefully, "My princess, please help me out of trouble."

Xie Fengliu laughed, and was totally in need of a beating: "Oh? What did the princess say?"

"...My princess, please, please!"

As soon as the words fell, the servant girl knelt down and began to kowtow again.

Xie Fengliu gave a long "Oh".

"What does the princess want me to do?"

"..." Gu Zihan, "Find a woman who is similar in size to me and marry her instead."

"Your Highness is really courageous."

"Otherwise, what else can you do?! God is a military strategist?!"

Xie Fengliu smacked his mouth regretfully, "There is really no good way."

—— "However, what do you think of the humble job? Is your figure...is it enough for a woman?"
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The king of Beirong is not an ordinary person, and the lineup to meet his relatives is bigger than others.

He rode a fierce horse and galloped all the way.

The team behind them also looked menacing, as if they were about to go to the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)