Your Majesty, after he played stupid and overturned the car

"Master Hui, it's clear."

Hong Zhao gave birth to double phoenix eyes, which should have been flamboyant and sharp, but they were tainted by his worldly atmosphere, and when he raised his eyes obediently, the eyes that invited favor made Lu Yunchuan even more boring.

He has seen a more beautiful pair of phoenix eyes, which are obedient and beautiful, even when they are dull, they seem to be soaked in light.

How can the light of fireflies compete with the scorching sun?

Seeing that Lu Yunchuan did not speak, with a look of lack of interest, Lu Linxian said in a low voice: "This is the only male oiran in Yijing, I heard that the eyebrows and eyes are the same as that—" He pointed upwards and said with his mouth "Your Majesty", and then said in an ambiguous tone: "There are some similarities, which is why you got this nickname. You went to the palace to meet the saint yesterday, and tell me, does it look like it?"

Lu Yunchuan glanced at the male oiran kneeling on the ground.

Not like.

The little emperor is ignorant and cute, with his pearls and jade in front of him, Hong Zhao's eyebrows and eyes that are somewhat similar to him will only fall behind.

Lu Yunchuan lazily withdrew his eyes, with a half-smile: "It's far away."

Lu Linxian's eyes widened, and he said to Hong Zhao with a pleasant face, "Listen? Your lord Captain said that even the emperor will be inferior to our Hong Zhao! Hong Zhao, you have to take good care of us tonight——"

Lu Yunchuan: "..."

Lu Yunchuan sighed: "I said, he is far behind."

The blush on Hong Zhao's face faded completely.

Lu Linxian paused, and took a breath in disbelief. He is not very old, but he has been thoroughly involved in Fengyuechang. He approached mysteriously, and asked in a low voice: "Cousin, I heard that you stayed in His Majesty's palace?" all night?"

He deliberately bit down on the word "whole night", raised his high-end accent slightly, and said infinitely charming.

Watching helplessly as his weapon was snatched by the little emperor and held in his arms all night, Captain Lu nodded without changing his expression, "The news spreads quickly."

It can be seen that the imperial palace, which should have been impregnable, is now full of loopholes, and any disturbance will be spread across the city in an instant.

He didn't refute Lu Linxian's hint, and assumed a tacit attitude. Lu Linxian could hear it naturally, and his expression also changed. Finally, he glanced at Hong Zhao, who was like Liu Fufeng, and sighed: "No wonder I don't like you. , Unfortunately, I have never seen it before.”

Lu Yunchuan smiled, and asked in a low voice: "You have been in the palace, how come you have never met the saint?"

"It's not my father yet!" Lu Linxian gritted his teeth and clenched his fist, and finally said in discouragement: "If he is really that beautiful, I haven't seen him yet, it's a pity."

Lu Linxian is still young, his eyebrows have not yet opened, and he still has a childish look, which is mixed with too much lust, desire, and indulgence in wine and sex. He doesn't see the spirit of a young man at all.

Lu Yunchuan didn't answer these words, poured himself a glass of wine, and said to Hong Zhao, "Young master is delicate, the ground is cold here, don't kneel down."

Hong Zhao got up very weakly, bit her lip lightly, her phoenix eyes drooped, I felt pity for it.

Lu Yunchuan didn't even look at it, and said, "The word Zhao is too heavy, you can't stand it, change it."

Hong Zhao's face turned pale suddenly.

What's the difference between that and saying "you don't deserve it" directly to him?

However, the name of the emperor has Zhao in it. He is a gentleman, so it is disrespectful to use it as a nickname. If he offends the emperor a hundred years ago, he will be paraded in the street and beheaded.

Lu Yunchuan's downcast eyes were full of indifference, the terrain in the west of the mausoleum was not good, it was extremely hot in summer, the scorching sun would cook people, and in winter, the wind was cold, the soldiers guarding the frontier fortress drank ice and snow, and couldn't even eat hot food.

They used swords as shields to stand in front of the mountains and rivers, and they became villains who played tricks on power and good-for-nothings.

It was past time when Lu Yunchuan came down from the banquet, and You Jin was waiting outside to pick him up. When he saw his master approaching, reeking of alcohol, he immediately went up to him and frowned and said, "My lord, why did you drink so much? This subordinate has a car belt." you go back?"

Lu Yunchuan rubbed his forehead, but he was not drunk, he waved his hand and said, "Where is Qianlixue?"

Qian Lixue is Lu Yunchuan's horse. Its coat is pitch-black, and its four hooves step on the snow.He has a bit more temper, but Lu Yunchuan likes it very much. He came to Yijing to run on Qianlixue.

"It's tied up." You Jin was cold and unsmiling, but he couldn't help asking: "Young master, the Lu family in Yijing has always regarded us as a thorn in their side, why do you still want to get so close to their young master?"

Lu Yunchuan went to lead the horse with him, laughed when he heard the sound, and asked, "Don't Lu Linxian know that our two families are like fire and water? Then why does he insist on getting close to me?"

You Jin thought for a while, and said: "Jiang Zhou checked earlier, the young master of the Lu family is bad-natured, playful and lustful, no matter why he gets close to you, young master, he has no good intentions."

"Your son hasn't reached the point where everyone can calculate, and Lu Linxian is hiding clumsy, so I'm afraid of him, son?" Lu Yunchuan stroked Qianlixue's black mane, and said, "If he is really Stupid, isn't there a scheming father and a shrewd elder brother behind that?"

You Jin remained silent.

Lu Yunchuan got on his horse, his brows were stained with unruliness again, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's just a matter of life and death, even if he has a litter of vixen, the young master will burn him clean!"

The curfew time has already passed, the streets are empty, the night is dark, and the bustling and bustling city in the daytime is dull and silent.

Lu Yunchuan raised his whip and galloped through the streets under the night, like an eagle in a cage about to fly.