Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

"Damn, he dared to do it! Kill him!"

Lin Pingzhi's actions made the soldiers furious.

They "Qiang Qiang" drew out their weapons and surrounded Lin Pingzhi's table.

"Soldiers of the Ruyang Palace, are they so good?"

Lin Pingzhi smiled contemptuously.

He tapped his palm on the table.

The whole person bounced up instantly.

Stepping on Lingbo microsteps.

In the blink of an eye, all the soldiers were sent flying by Lin Pingzhi.

They lay on the ground crying in pain.

Lin Pingzhi was almost sure that this young man who disguised himself as a man was Zhao Min.

Besides her, who else in Ruyang Palace is interested in dressing up as a man?

"Zhao Min" glanced at Lin Pingzhi, his eyes lit up.

Especially when she looked into Lin Pingzhi's eyes.

A blush appeared on that pretty face.

"Do you know that I am from Ruyang Palace?"

she said softly.

The voice was intentionally rough.

Obviously, in order to pretend to be a man, he did a lot of work.

Lin Pingzhi sat back in his original position, turned around, and looked at "Zhao Min".

"They are obviously not ordinary domestic servants. Except for the people from Ruyang Palace, who would dare to be so domineering here?"

Lin Pingzhi said jokingly.

This is secretly cursing the Ruyang Palace.

But "Zhao Min" didn't seem to be angry.

She looked at Lin Pingzhi carefully.

From hair to feet.

It's like not letting go of anything.

In the end, her gaze was fixed on the 24th bridge moonlit night at Lin Pingzhi's waist.

"Are you Lin Pingzhi?"

"Zhao Min" eyes lit up.

It seems that because of the moonlit night at the 24th bridge, he recognized Lin Pingzhi's identity, and he seemed a little happy.

This kind of behavior made Lin Pingzhi somewhat astonished.

Could it be that she is the same as A Ke?

The name of Mr. Mingyue is so useful?

Can you let a woman throw herself into her arms?

"It's Mr. Lin, may I ask your Excellency?"

Lin Pingzhi reported his name.

He wanted to hear what name this "Zhao Min" would make up to perfuse him.

But "Zhao Min" didn't answer yet.

Then a soldier hurried to "Zhao Min" and handed her a letter.

"Zhao Min" didn't dare to hesitate.

After reading the letter, her expression changed.

At this moment, he didn't care about talking to Lin Pingzhi.

"let's go."

The soldiers of Ruyang Prince's Mansion retreated quickly.

Lin Pingzhi froze in place.

What the fuck?

Why don't you tell me your name?

So disrespectful?

Damn it!