The first little white face in the Three Realms

Hearing the butler's familiar voice, Xie Randeng turned around and ran away.

As soon as he looked up, a solid wall of flesh was blocked in front of Xie Randeng.

Stepping towards the east, there is a black-faced man like an iron tower, and turning west, two white-faced men stand side by side, blocking the way.

To the south is the smiling tiger butler with a white beard but not easy to push down, and to the north is the rushing water.

Unless Xie Randeng has wings, there will be wolves in front and tigers in back, and there will be no way to escape.

The butler's expression was very kind: "Second Young Master, come back with us."

Xie Randeng had an idea, squeezed his throat and said: "This old man, you have misunderstood the person, I am not a second young master."

As soon as he finished speaking, a buzzing sound sounded.

A Seeker Bee several times larger than an ordinary bee flapped its wings at his waist, and its light green transparent wings shone brightly.

The butler was still smiling: "When the young master left, he forgot to take off the sachet made by the madam."

Xie Randeng retorted subconsciously: "I picked it up obviously, and there are many insects and ants in the mountains to use it."

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere fell into embarrassment for a moment.

Xie Randeng never ran away from home in his previous life, relying on his memory, he thought he was doing well, how could he think that he would fall on this humble little purse.

Even after such a long distance, the big bee could still follow the fragrance to find him here.

If there was no accident last night, he would have put away the sachet and put on the disguise mask, so he would not be caught by the Xie family.

Could it be God's will.

No, if he had to follow the old path of his previous life, why would God give him a chance to do it all over again.

Xie Ran lamp turned his head and said stubbornly: "I won't go back, if you force me, I will jump from here."

"Second young master, wait a minute!"

Seeing him like this, the smile on the housekeeper's face suddenly disappeared.

Xie Randeng took a step towards the water's edge: "Don't come here!"

The butler said with a sullen face, "Get out of the way."

Er Shao was severely injured.

From Xie Randeng's point of view, it's not that he can't understand.

It is rare for ordinary people to get divorced once, but Xie Randeng was forced to get divorced four times.

But any bloody man can't bear this kind of thing.

If he can bear it until now, the second young master is already a well-known wimp in the Xie family.

But the rabbit wants to bite people when it is in a hurry, again and again, and now the trash second young master has also exploded.

The butler changed his previous attitude and took the route of touching people with affection.

He said earnestly: "Second young master was insulted, and he couldn't help but feel sad. These old slaves understand. It's just that you left with all your heart, but have you ever thought about Madam, she will suffer more than you when something like that happens. I saw you staying yesterday letter, she passed out directly."

As soon as the butler finished speaking, Xie Randeng staggered in shock, one of his boots stepped into the stream, and his socks were all wet.

"Second Young Master!"

The housekeeper exclaimed, seeing Xie Randeng shaking for a while, his left foot was stuck between the stones, barely able to stabilize his body, and he let out his breath slowly while hanging.

He took a closer look, and at some point there was someone standing in front of Xie Randeng.

This person is shorter than Xie Randeng, standing on the bluestone, wearing a baggy dress that doesn't fit well, the cuffs are empty, and the trouser legs are dragging on the ground.

Because there was no memory of the past, Luo Qingyao kept quiet when the housekeeper of Xie's mansion appeared.

He has been standing obediently, with almost no sense of presence, and is naturally ignored by the group of housekeepers who are focusing on Xie Randeng.

The housekeeper was annoyed, what kind of blind thing didn't even listen to his orders, and went so far as to make his own decisions, which almost caused Er Shao to fall into the water.

Although Xie Randeng is useless, but he is of direct blood, has a great brother and a mother who loves him.

"This doesn't seem to belong to us."

The nephew Xie Ping who came out with the housekeeper whispered in his uncle's ear, how could the servants of the Xie family wear clothes of such fine material.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, carefully looked at the pattern on the boy's body, and murmured: "Strange, why does this clothes look familiar?"

Luo Qingyao's face was still stained with a lot of unwashed dirt, and Xie Ping couldn't recognize which son in the city he was with just his clear eyes.

Luo Qingyao had no other people in his eyes at all. He looked at Xie Randeng intently, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you have a wife?"

The strange old man kept thinking about his wife one by one, but he stood here clearly.

The person in front of him was either a heartless heartbreaker or a brazen liar.

Luo Qingyao should have killed him, but looking at this pretty face, he felt hesitant for the first time.

Xie Randeng hasn't explained yet, he should give him a chance.

Xie Randeng rolled up his wet trousers, revealing his snow-white calf. Under the sun, he was so white that it glowed.

Hearing this inexplicable question, Xie Randeng looked up at the other party, with a strange expression on his face: "I'm not married yet, so where is my wife? My grandmother is still alive, and my wife is talking about my mother."

The last person who was supposed to be his wife just went to Xie's house and divorced a few days ago, making him once again the talking point and laughing stock of the whole Bai Yujing.

As for the mother, the Xie family had too many things to do, and after he left, she might not even have time to think about him.

Seeing the two of them talking, the butler gave the follower a look.

Here he is the voice to attract the second young master's attention and appease Xie Randeng's emotions.Surrounded him quietly from left to right, to prevent the second young master from being agitated and having an accident like just now.

The steward asked, "Second Young Master, who is this?"

"This is……"

Xie Randeng got stuck, he didn't even know the name of this person.

The madam was originally the husband's mother-in-law, Luo Qingyao restrained the hostility in his eyes: "He is my husband."

The old butler's jaw dropped when the sound of "husband" came out.

He looked at Xie Randeng, then at Luo Qingyao.

Although the material of Luo Qingyao's clothes was not bad, his hair was disheveled, his body was dirty, and he looked like a little beggar.

Although Xie Randeng has no spiritual roots, he has an excellent appearance, and he doesn't look half embarrassed when his clothes are wet by water.

The old butler seemed to have realized something, and his words contained a warning: "Little brother, be careful!"

Xie Ping slapped his thigh and the old butler said in unison: "I remembered, he is wearing the second young master's clothes!"

A searchlight's eyes fell on Xie Randeng and Luo Qingyao.

There were some ambiguous red marks on the collar of the little beggar, which made Xie Randeng inexplicably irritable.

Xie Randeng was upset when someone tugged the hem of his clothes suddenly.

When he lowered his head, the little beggar who didn't know his name was tugging at the hem of his clothes, looking up and asking, "Do you want to go with them?"

Xie Randeng shook his head, of course he didn't want to, he would never leave easily, how could he want to go back.

"Well."

The little beggar said calmly, "Then kill them."

Xie Ping, who was trying to dig out gossip, burst out laughing, because he was amused by this arrogant and ridiculous speech.

Who did this guy with small arms and legs think he was, and he killed them.

But before he could stop laughing, the sword around his waist was in the hands of the little beggar.

The people present didn't even see clearly how the little beggar's figure moved, and the sword slashed towards Xie Ping's neck.

Xie Randeng, who had the experience of fighting with the little monster yesterday, noticed it immediately, and quickly stopped: "Don't kill him!"

Luo Qingyao's wrist turned abruptly, and the tip of the sword pierced Xie Ping's thigh, bleeding profusely.

He looked at Xie Randeng with dissatisfaction in his eyes, obviously he didn't understand why his husband wanted to stop him.

Shouldn't the husband be on his side?

Seeing that Xie Ping was injured, the rest of the guards all pulled out their weapons in unison, and surrounded the two of them as if they were ready for battle.

"They just wanted to take me back and not hurt me."

Xie Randeng started to have a headache, what kind of trouble did he provoke yesterday.

Although Xie Ping is not his sibling, he is also an acquaintance who grew up with him.

This little beggar is indeed a bit strange, but he is only one person, and he is still injured, so he must not be able to beat the dozen or so guards of the Xie family.

If Xie Ping is killed, the little beggar will never end well.

Xie Randeng said to the housekeeper: "I will go back with you, don't bother with him about this matter."

He turned his head and said softly to Luo Qingyao, "You go first."

Seeing Luo Qingyao not moving, Xie Randeng lowered his voice: "Did you hear that I told you to go!"

Luo Qingyao shook his head: "Where are you going, I will go."

He doesn't remember many things, but there seems to be a saying that goes like this: "Marry a chicken as a chicken and marry a dog as a dog."

Why is this person so stubborn at such a young age?

What's the benefit of following him, go back and be a divorce tool together.

The Xie family did eat and drink well, but the mental torment was too great.

Wait, Xie Randeng's eyes suddenly lit up.

If Luo Qingyao went back as his wife, it would be absolutely impossible for those ladies from aristocratic families to marry him as concubines.

Then wouldn't he have to go through the repeated humiliation of engagement and divorce.

Xie's family has a big business and can shelter him from the wind and rain, so staying at home is naturally better than going outside.

As for the rhetoric that he is a waste, Xie Randeng has always been very open.

The vast majority of people in this world are ordinary people who can't establish a fairy relationship through cultivation. Even the Xie family will not have a lot of good face to be picked away.

He's just unlucky, with an amazing older brother, and some extraordinary ex-fiancées.

The more Xie Randeng thought about it, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help but take a step forward, hugging him hard.

Luo Qingyao froze for a moment, and the blood-stained sword fell to the ground.

He imitated the movement of Xie Randeng, wrapped his arms around the waist of the cheap husband, slowly closed his hands, hug?

Luo Qingyao's cheek was pressed against Xie Randeng's warm and firm chest, there was a quiet grass and woody fragrance between the nostrils, and his head didn't hurt anymore.

As soon as he got close to Xie Randeng, he felt peaceful and comfortable in his heart, Luo Qingyao couldn't help sticking closer, no wonder he was willing to elope with this person.

Xie Randeng's thoughts were diverging, and he was pulled back to his senses by Luo Qingyao's small movements.

He put his arms around his waist, the little beggar's waist was very thin, but extraordinarily flexible.

The dream scene I thought yesterday suddenly appeared in my mind. The little beggar cooperated with him to mess around and made some incredible and difficult moves.

They have done what they should and shouldn't do. As an upright man, how can they evade their own responsibilities.

Xie Randeng's handsome face was steaming, and his ears were red: "You're right, I didn't think well enough before. You should go back with me, and I'll beg my mother to let us get married."