Lu Xiaofeng's Forced Palace

Steward Mei finally sighed, because Gong Jiu still didn't tell the owner about wanting to live in that courtyard.

Gong Jiu is lying on the bed now, recalling the regretful eyes that Steward Mei looked at him when he left last time, he feels very uncomfortable, why is that?

The night breeze was blowing, with a hint of coolness, Gong Jiu opened his eyes and looked at the only window in the room, because now there is a person squatting here, Gong Jiu knows that there is no one in the world who can sneak into Wanmei Villa like this A few, he'd better not act rashly now.

"We meet again." The man squatting on the window opened his mouth, and under the slight moonlight, there was a faint golden color on his black robe, slowly sliding.

"You are..." Gong Jiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he sat up. It was summer and he didn't need to wear obscene clothes in summer. As he sat up, the blanket covering his body slowly Sliding and revealing the upper body.

"I remembered?"

"...Who is it?"

"..." Yu Luocha felt that the man in front of him was really interesting.

"However, you are considered good at martial arts if you can enter Wanmei Villa. If you want to chat with Ye Gucheng or Ximen Chuuxue to compete with swords, you should go quickly. They are not here." Gong Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Hehe~" the man smiled, and there was a different kind of charm in his slightly deep voice, "I came to see my son, I just saw you and wanted to catch up on the old days."

"Son? Reminiscing about the past?" Gong Jiu lowered his head and began to think. He also felt that he had heard such a voice somewhere. The man's face was still hidden in the darkness and he could not see clearly.

It doesn't make sense that such a man would forget.

It is a big taboo for martial arts practitioners to absent-mindedly think about other things in front of an unknown person, Yu Luocha narrowed his eyes slightly, his figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Gong Jiu with his right hand forming a claw Straight to Gong Jiu's eyes.

Gong Jiu turned sideways instantly, "What are you in such a hurry for? I'm still thinking, don't interrupt, okay?"

Yu Luosha put a smile on his mouth, "You are fine."

"I'm not good." Gong Jiu spread his face, "I fell asleep so easily and someone came to disturb me."

Yu Luocha sat down on the bed unceremoniously, her eyes wandered around Gong Jiu's body, Gong Jiu's body was unexpectedly well-proportioned, without a trace of fat or particularly conspicuous muscles.

"What are you looking at... Even if you are here to find my son and say you are an old acquaintance who disturbs people's sleep, I will not let you go easily, you can fix it!"

Yu Luocha reached out and covered her belt.

Gong Jiu: "..."

With a light tug, the belt fell to the ground, and the black robe immediately came loose. Yu Luocha took off his own robe with a smile on his face, "In this case, how about I sleep with you?"

Gong Jiu: "..."

"how?"

"Do you really want to grab the bed and blanket with me?"

"..."

"I'm telling you to give up!" Gong Jiu hugged the blanket tightly.

Suddenly, Yu Luocha's gaze flashed, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye, followed by Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng who broke in through the door.

Gong Jiu sat on the bed with his upper body naked, and the blanket covered his waist. His clothes were hung on the screen not far away, but there was a black belt on the side of the bed that obviously did not belong to Gong Jiu.

Ximen Chuixue: "..."

Ye Gucheng: "..."

The panting butler Mei who came afterward said, "...Hoo...Hoo..."

Gong Jiu pondered for a moment, "Should I yell loudly at this time?"

The lights in the room were turned on, Gong Jiu also put on his clothes, and stared blankly at the two swordsmen in front of him.

"Who is it?" Ximen Chuuxue asked, his eyes were filled with bottomless ice.

"I'm not very clear...I always feel like I've seen it somewhere. By the way, he said he came to find his son."

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes flashed, but Ye Gucheng suddenly sneered, "Those who can enter Wanmei Villa are not just for nothing, do you remember what he looks like?"

"Hmm...it was too dark to see clearly, but is there that man's son in Wanmei Villa?" Gong Jiu was still thinking about that man and his son.

"Mr. Gong, are you alright?" Butler Mei couldn't stand it any longer, and immediately went forward to ask for his owner.

Gong Jiu looked at Steward Mei in surprise, "I'm not his son, what can I do?"

"..." Butler Mei held back a cough that was about to burst, "Then that belt?"

"He said that he disturbed my sleep and wanted to sleep with me as an apology." Gong Jiu said that he closed his eyes when he said this, and there is no such thing as lying with his eyes open. "Then he undressed himself, and arrived without stripping you."

The air that had just stagnated became more stagnant.

Steward Mei wiped away his sweat silently.

Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng went back to sleep, and it was the middle of the night at this time, and Gong Jiu also returned to bed to prepare for sleep.

But the sky didn't go with people's wishes, and another uninvited guest slipped in through the window. The visitor first took a closer look at the room, and it seemed that there was no movement in the room, but he didn't intend to relax, and slowly moved towards the bed.

Gong Jiu didn't move when the visitor rushed to his bedside. When the visitor slowly lifted the blanket off his body, Gong Jiu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him calmly.

"Ah, Xiaojiu, are you awake?"

"Hehe..." Leaving aside why Sikong Zaixing appeared here, there is probably only one sentence left in Gong Jiu's mind, 'Anyone who disturbs my sleep will die to me! '

Sikong Zhaixing didn't understand Gong Jiu's psychological dynamics, so he hit the gun and smiled, "Xiao Jiu, you must not be very comfortable living here at Ximen Chuuxue, I want to take you out to play."

Instead of being angry, Gong Jiu smiled, that was called a mountain flower, and grabbed Sikong Zhaixing's arm, Sikong Zhaixing only felt that the scene changed when his eyes blurred, and he also heard the sound of his back hitting the bed board, Then there was a pain on the face.

Gong Jiu's eyes were red, and he desperately tugged at Sikong Zhaixing's face, "Master already knew that you must have a face under this skin, if you dare to disturb my sleep, I will destroy your face!"

Sikong Zhaixing didn't expect Gong Jiu's reaction to be so big, but he seemed to understand something when he rolled his eyes. When he just sneaked in, he found that Wanmei Villa was very quiet tonight. Something must have happened...

For a moment, Sikong Zhaixing seemed to understand something, he pushed away Gong Jiu's hand that was groping his face, "Did something happen? Xiao Jiu's temper is so violent?"

"..." Gong Jiu was silent for two seconds, and then continued to stretch out his hand to pick Sikong Zhaixing's face, "Why do you both like night raids? Why do you follow the other as soon as the first one leaves? It would be nice to be as punctual as you are.”

Sikong Zhaixing didn't know what the weather forecast was, but he knew that Gong Jiu must have been sneaked into the house just before and what happened. For a moment, his eyes turned cold.

Pushing away Gong Jiu's paws again, "My mask is specially made, and I can't take it off if I don't take it myself."

Gong Jiu curled her lips, "In this case, you hurry up, I still have to sleep."

"However, if you really want to see..."

"Look!" Gong Jiu suddenly became interested.

Sikong Zhaixing laughed when he heard the words, it was so meaningful that Gong Jiu instinctively felt a little weird, but it was too late, Sikong Zhaixing had already taken off his mask, and by the moonlight a gentle and elegant man's handsome face appeared in Gong Jiu in front of.

Gong Jiu crashed on the spot, Sikong Zaixing was very satisfied with Gong Jiu's reaction, before Gong Jiu could react, he suddenly hugged Gong Jiu and turned Gong Jiu over, he lowered his head and pecked Gong Jiu's lips One sip, and then immediately walked away.

Gong Jiu stared blankly at the ceiling, and gradually there were footsteps outside the door. This time, only Butler Mei came, and Butler Mei pushed the door open regardless of etiquette.

Gong Jiu still looked at the ceiling without responding.

Steward Mei said softly, "Master Gong?"

Gong Jiu's eyes widened suddenly, and he turned over, "I'm fine."

"Just now there was movement here again, so the owner asked me to come and have a look."

"It's just stealing the king." Gong Jiu pursed his lips, he suddenly felt as if something important had been forgotten by him...

Butler Mei lowered his head, took it down silently, and turned around to tell the owner, "The owner has ordered, Mr. Gong, you seem to be always disturbed when you live here, so please go to the east room to sleep."

"?"

"It's the house you liked very much."

"Where will the wife of the future proprietor of your family live?"

Butler Mei nodded.

"Then you're not worried that your future owner's wife will be unhappy?" Gong Jiu was also slightly tempted. The flowers in that yard are blooming very well. If you can pick some to make a background full of flowers, you will not be suppressed by Huamanlou up~

"I believe our future owner's wife will not be unhappy that Mr. Gong lives in." Butler Mei paused, "After all, you will not be unhappy."

"Of course I'm very happy." Gong Jiu began to put on his clothes.

Steward Mei immediately lowered his head, "The owner will be happy if this is the case."

"?" Although what Butler Mei said made Gong Jiu puzzled, but he knew that the end result was that he could live in that courtyard, and the process and other people's psychological journey were not his considerations.

Under the guidance of Butler Mei, Gong Jiu fell asleep in the east room, and fell asleep amidst the fragrance of flowers.

In the dream, Gong Jiu finally remembered what he forgot, he actually forgot to laugh at Sikong Zaixing's appearance... a thief, who looks more elegant than Huamanlou...

Puff haha! !

"Master." Butler Mei bowed slightly.

"Well, are you ready?"

"Back to the owner, this time the one who stole the king Sikong and picked the stars, but he has already left. Mr. Gong also lived in the east room." Butler Mei also put a smile on his face.

"very good."