The boss of the end of the world wears a red building, if you don't agree, just hold it

As he was speaking, a group of people came galloping over, and the sound of horse hooves entered Fourteen's ears.

Who else could be the leader if not Prince Linhuai.

The aura was overwhelming, as dangerous as a ferocious beast, as if it would beat a person into a pulp in the next moment.

Only then did he understand what Lin Chengyu meant by reporting the news, and he couldn't help but admire him.

But he didn't dare to say that he didn't report the letter when he met the bandits. When he was still in the capital, the young master insisted on leaving the city, so he reported the news at that time.

However, his hearing was considered good, but he did not expect that the young master's hearing was even better. No matter how far away a person was, he could not escape his ears.

Lin Chengyu felt a little guilty when he looked at his starry eyes. How could he distinguish friend from foe by hearing? It was clearly because he was cheating.

Xuan Zheng jumped off his horse and looked Lin Chengyu up and down anxiously. "Why didn't you ask me to go with you when you left the city? What would you let me do if something happened?"

Lin Chengyu frowned, what could possibly happen?

Seeing that he was still angry, Xuan Zheng felt helpless and said, "You... let's talk about our business later."

A group of bandits were frightened by the momentum of Xuan Zheng and his men riding towards them on horseback. They knew that they had offended the wrong people this time, and they felt sad.

Xuan Zheng didn't care about anything and asked the guards to tie these people up and put them in jail first.

Fourteen said bitterly, "We need to teach them a lesson. Cutting them into pieces is not too much. They even dared to say that they wanted to tie me and the young master up and take him back to relieve our sexual desire. It's really abominable."

He kept talking non-stop and Lin Chengyu couldn't stop him. She watched Xuan Zheng's face getting darker and darker and he was so cold that he was about to freeze to death.

Xuan Zheng was extremely angry and said coldly to the guards: "Tie him back and torture him severely."

"Yes."

The bandits were all taken away. Xuan Zheng looked down at Lin Chengyu. Lin Chengyu turned her head away, obviously still angry and unwilling to look at him.

Xuan Zheng sighed, pulled the man onto the horse, and held Lin Chengyu firmly in front of him, not letting her move. "Let's talk about it when we get back."

Behind Lin Chengyu was Xuan Zheng's broad and powerful chest. Xuan Zheng's unique aura was pervasive, wrapping him tightly in it. "Loosen up a bit, it's too tight."

Xuan Zheng spurred his horse and chuckled, "Are you finally willing to talk?"

"No." Lin Chengyu nudged him with her elbow back, "I said it's too tight, loosen it up a bit."

Xuan Zheng said, "What did you say? The wind is too strong, I can't hear you."

He wanted to coax the child to say a few more words, but he didn't expect that the little baby in his arms would be silent.

Xuan Zheng tightened his arms with evil intentions, but Lin Chengyu seemed to be dumb and did not let him do as he wished.

Xuan Zheng had no idea what to do with him. These days, he was feeling very anxious and uncomfortable in his mansion.

The next day after the quarrel, he couldn't help but want to go to the Jia Mansion to find someone, but when he thought of what the little bastard said, he forced himself to endure it for several days.

He was thinking that if this little bastard would just give in, he wouldn't be angry anymore, but what he got was the news that his ancestor was riding out of the capital.

You really spoil people.

Xuan Zheng pressed the person into his arms, and Lin Chengyu said sullenly, "Do you want to suffocate me to death?"

In fact, it’s not that exaggerated. It’s just to block the wind. Lin Chengyu is deliberately making trouble.

Xuan Zheng also knew it, but didn't say anything.

Lin Chengyu waited for a long time, but didn't hear any sound above his head, so he quietly raised his head and took a look.

Just happened to meet Xuan Zheng's smiling eyes.

Lin Chengyu quickly lowered her head, pretending nothing had happened, and huddled in Xuan Zheng's cloak, tightening the straps.

Just strangle him to death.

Xuan Zheng felt a little uncomfortable with the strangulation on the back of his neck. He freed one hand and rubbed the top of Lin Chengyu's head, "Ancestor, tighten it a little more, or we will fall down together."

"Humph." Lin Chengyu muttered in a low voice, "I won't die from the fall anyway."

Xuan Zheng was helpless, "Yes, yes, it doesn't matter if I fall to death, but I feel bad for falling you down."

Lin Chengyu recalled the conversation that day. He didn't want to appear so shy, but he couldn't help but say, "Even if you fall, someone will feel sorry for you."

Xuan Zheng's eyes lit up, "Will you feel bad?"

Lin Chengyu said, "Your princesses and concubines are distressed."

"You..." Xuan Zheng gritted his teeth, "Still talking?! It's all nonsense. If you keep talking, I'll throw you down."

Lin Chengyu didn't know that he had said at least eight hundred harsh words in front of her, but none of them had come true.

It would be strange if he was afraid.

The two men were riding horses, and they were going quite fast at first, but then they started to move slowly forward.

The weather was cool at this time, and the wind felt very comfortable on the face. Lin Chengyu closed her eyes, and the look of enjoyment on her face made Xuan Zheng's hands itch itch.

Lin Chengyu's fair and delicate cheek was pinched. Without even opening his eyes, he said, "You don't want the claws anymore?"

Xuan Zheng took his hand back and started to act innocent. "Just now there was a small bug on your face. I was just helping you get rid of it. You were too fierce."

Lin Chengyu snorted and said, "Did I ask you to help me get rid of the bugs? I'm still angry, don't bother me."

Xuan Zheng thought the matter was over, but he didn't expect it was not over yet.

"We can't do this, it's all just nonsense..."

Lin Chengyu said without any fluctuation in his tone: "I am angry, so I am angry. If you try to reason with me again, I will go home."

Xuan Zheng had no choice but to admit defeat to such an unreasonable ancestor. "Okay, okay, I won't talk about it. It's all my fault. Please forgive me, young master. Come back with me today."

His voice was low and pleasant. He lowered his head slightly and spoke these words into Lin Chengyu's ear. The heat from his lips and teeth all blew onto Lin Chengyu's white and lovely ears, dyeing the earlobe red.

Lin Chengyu shrank his shoulders and turned his head to ask him to talk further away. Xuan Zheng knew that he was most afraid of this, so he would not agree. He moved closer, his thin lips almost touching his ear, "You can hear clearly this way."

Xuan Zheng was teasing her intentionally. Lin Chengyu knew his bad taste too well. She raised her hand and pushed him. "I'm not deaf. You're so close to me. Do you want me to slap you in the face?"

The two of them quarreled all the way back to the palace. After Xuan Zheng got off the horse, he reached out to pick him up. Lin Chengyu snorted at him and jumped off the horse with her long legs.

Xuan Zheng clapped his hands, "As expected of my Chengyu, even the way she dismounts from her horse is so graceful and charming."

Lin Chengyu's face was full of black lines, and he just wanted to cover his mouth. Xuan Zheng hid behind him to prevent him from covering it, and continued to praise Lin Chengyu from head to toe in a very exaggerated tone.

Lin Chengyu was not as thick-skinned as him and did not want to be conspicuous here, so she quickly walked back home.

"I think you are crazy. If you don't shut up, I will glue your mouth shut with glue so that you can't eat or speak."

Manager An came forward, his always smiling face now filled with gloom.

"Your Highness, Zhao Quan was trying to commit suicide on the farm and injured his head. He is now clamoring to see Your Highness."

Xuan Zheng didn't have time to care about Zhao Quan or Zhao Buquan at the moment, so he just waved his hand and asked someone to tell him, "If you make trouble again, throw him out."

Manager An said, "The village head threatened him in the same way, but the two siblings said that if they were driven away, they would run into their heads and die at the gate of the palace."