Host No. 7749’s Law of Mission Failure

He Pinru said hello with a smile.

Lu Jian sat on the beam and shook his legs, "Tell me, why don't you continue?"

"Brother Gongzi..." Ru'er had a bitter look on her face.

"Huh?" The blind beauty turned her eyes and glanced this way, "Brother?"

Lu Jian didn't explain that he was a woman. He stood up unsteadily on the beam and jumped down lightly.

Seeing her landing firmly on the ground, Yun Dao's hand that was about to reach out stopped in mid-air, and there was a trace of unnoticeable regret in his peach blossom eyes behind the white satin.

Suddenly, there was a noise outside, which instantly attracted the attention of the three people.

Lu Jian loved watching plays the most. He took a few steps to the window and looked at the people arguing in the lobby outside.

One of the young men had red lips and white teeth. Standing in front of him was a young man with a big belly. He seemed to be drunk and wanted to touch her lustfully.

"Beauty...hehehe, the guy is really good-looking...anything goes...I like them both, Mr. Pang..."

A hint of boredom flashed across the young master's eyebrows, "Get out of my way."

She just wanted to find her brother.

He was already in poor health. He had finally recovered for such a long time and was slightly improving. How could he be invited here by Chen Fengqi?

"Don't leave in a hurry...let's...let's have some fun..." Master Pang put his arm around her shoulders.

Xu Chaochao made a cross with his brows and clenched his fists together, looking like he was suppressing his anger.

The same white-faced attendant next to her was so worried that he almost cried.

Lu Jian recognized it at a glance.

She looked at the blind beauty.

At the beginning of the ancient story, the hero of Hualou saves the beauty?

She waved to Ru'er, "Do you have a mask?"

She wasn't wearing a black hijab. It was like a mask, preventing her from breathing seriously.

I don’t want to be recognized by Xu Chaochao yet, so I will observe the plot direction.

Ru'er was confused for a moment, "Is the veil okay?"

"..."

"Three black veils, thank you."

Taking the thickened veil from Ru'er and tying it on, she stood with her arms crossed and looked at the scene downstairs.

Considering that Yun Dao should be invisible, she glanced at the scene below and said, "There is a person below who is being made difficult. You won't help?"

"Help her?" He laughed softly, his voice gentle and pleasant.

"Correct."

That's the heroine, your daughter-in-law. If you don't save her, you'll be chasing her to the crematorium!

"It should be saved." He nodded thoughtfully.

He also needs to find out whether Xu Chaochao really has lost his memory and whether he has rebelled.

It really should be saved.

He looked at the blurred scene in front of him through the white ribbon, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

He looked at Lu Jian's position again.

She was wearing a black short-sleeve outfit, with the cuffs tightened to outline her slender wrists, and her slender figure could be vaguely seen. Her voice was slightly cold, but calm and pleasant, like the tinkling sound of a mountain spring.

No face visible.

He couldn't see clearly.

His hand slightly touched the white ribbon on his eyes, and his fingers trembled slightly.

Want to pick.

Want to see her clearly.

The beautiful young master remembered his master's instructions and finally put down his hand.

Cannot be picked.

Lu Jian looked at him without saying anything for a while, and the situation below was getting more and more arrogant. More and more people were gathered around to watch the show, but no one took action.

Lu Jian: "Yun Nai?"

"Then please save her," he said suddenly.

"...?"

"I can't help her." He pointed helplessly at his eyes, "This is my property after all. It's not good if someone ruins it. You have the right to help me."

Lu Jian: #@￥%……

Who is willing to help you?

I'm here to spy on you!

Have you ever seen a male protagonist ask others to help save the female protagonist?

Lu Jian hates that iron cannot become steel.

[How did he meet the heroine in the original plot? 】

[The plot I got didn’t mention it. 】Ning Qi spread his hands, 【I don’t know~】

Lu Jian rolled his eyes.

She hasn't finished the villain mission yet, but she has to do the male and female protagonist's assist mission first.

Even if the points are not doubled, she will not be able to afford her odd job.

Lu Jian sighed quietly, climbed over the window, put strength on his heels, left the second floor, and jumped down neatly.

Xu Chaochao was just about to give Pang Xu the anti-wolf shoulder throw that Sister Lu taught her, when she saw a slender hand suddenly put on the shoulder of the fat man in front.

Then, in a flash, the person in front of him was thrown to the ground by a clean shoulder.

Xu Chaochao: "???"

Who snatched her shoulder throw?

Lu Jian squinted his eyes lazily, squatting on top of his head and looking at him, "Hey, are you having a good time?"

I played with the heroine as a flower, but is it not a real flower?

Pang Xu was still drunk, holding his tongue open as if he couldn't feel the pain.

He was dazzled by the carelessness in those cold phoenix eyes, as if he was about to sink into those eyes.

Even though he couldn't see his face, he still stretched out his hand crazily, wanting to touch Lu Jian's face.

The next second, the hand was clamped by a long-jointed hand, followed by a crisp sound of bones breaking.

Lu Jian lazily raised his eyes and found that the beautiful young master who was on the second floor saying that he was incompetent a second ago was standing beside her, crushing Pang Xu's wrist with an expressionless expression.

Realizing that he should be looked at by Lu Jian, the coldness on his face melted away instantly, and a warm smile appeared, like a spring breeze, "He will meet you."

He didn't even touch it.

Lu Jian: "..."

"Does it matter that he has a background?"

"Worried about me?" Yun Dao's smile deepened.

Lu Jian said in the negative, even more deftly than her over-the-shoulder throw, "I'm overthinking it."

A person who couldn't even be moved by Zhao Mingxue could still be shaken by Zhang San who didn't know where he came from?

Xu Chaochao blinked and looked at the two people in front of him in confusion.

She didn't recognize a person who looked good in white clothes.

A young man in black clothes looked familiar.

Black and white match well.

Xu Chaochao stepped forward to thank him, and his eyes lit up when he saw the cold phoenix eyes on the black scarf.

Isn't this the young hero who took her away a few days ago?

Just as she was about to open her mouth, a man in Tsing Yi suddenly squeezed through the crowd.

He didn't look very old, so he probably hadn't been crowned yet. He hurried over to Xu Chaochao and said anxiously, "Chaochao!"

"elder brother?"

Xu Chaochao turned around in surprise.

The person who came was none other than Xu Yangguan.

He indeed has a scholarly air, a handsome face, and a temperament like a proud green bamboo, standing upright.

Talented people are the objects of attention of literati.

Most of the dandies who came here to have fun had only heard of his name, but had never seen him in person. Seeing that there was nothing good to see, they almost dispersed.

Pang Xu's wrist was crushed, and he fainted from the pain. Yun Dao waved his hand, and the girl whom Pang Xu ordered nodded, and dragged Pang Xu away.

"Why are you here?" They were in the backyard just now, and they heard a noise in front of them, so they came over to take a look. Unexpectedly, the center of the noise was his biological sister who fell into the water not long ago.

"How can you be here?" Xu Chaochao was speechless and choked.

"Chen Fengqi said that he seems to have seen the painting you have been asking about before. I am here to help you find out the news." Xu Yangguan stood in front of his sister, feeling like he had been wronged.

"Any news?"

"Painting?" Lu Jian looked over instantly.

Xu Chaochao is looking for ancient paintings?

Shouldn't that painting be painted by Yun Dao?

【Lemon Seven. 】

[According to the plot, it should have been written by the male protagonist, but it was drawn by the male protagonist and collected by the male protagonist. I didn’t go into details. 】Ning Qi replied.

Lu Jian tried his best to think back and found that he couldn't recall what the ancient painting was about.

It was as if someone had deliberately blurred it, so I tried hard to recall it.

only know.

It's a painting.

Is there a possibility that that painting is not a picture of a beauty at all, nor is it Xu Chaochao?