Your Highness, your general has also been reborn

Lu Yuanxi hummed, and said: "You go back first, don't worry, Liang Cenkuang will leave it to me."

Chipman nodded immediately: "Thank you, Young Master! Then, the girl will leave first."

After Chiman finished speaking, he bowed his body and left.

Ni Sheng glanced at Chi Man's back, walked up to Lu Yuanxi, and asked, "Master, shall we still go to Dali Temple?"

"Go to Liang Cenkuang first and teach him a lesson," Lu Yuanxi said.

"Yes."

When Lu Yuanxi and others arrived at the opera garden, Liang Cenkuang was hugging left and right, sitting on the soft couch with a face of enjoyment, eating the fruit fed by the beauty in his arms, while listening to the report of the servants.

When he heard a certain place, Liang Cenkuang suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight.

"So, that little girl ran to find Lu Yuanxi again?!"

The servant flinched, but nodded.

"Yeah, it should be because the servant was careless and she found out, so, that's why she..."

Liang Cenkuang's eyes suddenly became fierce, and his voice became sharp as he looked at the person in front of him.

"Even stalking a woman can be discovered! You are such a waste, what's the use of you! Come on!"

Liang Cenkuang shouted loudly.

The servant hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy, knocking his head on the ground, the sound was astonishing, but Liang Cenkuang was already used to it, and there was no superfluous emotion in his eyes.

The wooden door of the room was pushed open, Liang Cen Kuang only thought it was the person he had summoned, without even raising his head, he ordered directly: "Drag him down! Tie him up and sink him in the river!"

Hearing Liang Cenkuang's order, the servant kowtowed even more, as if he couldn't feel the pain.

Lu Yuanxi frowned unremarkably, and said a little irritably: "Stop knocking, it's too noisy."

Hearing Lu Yuanxi's voice, the room fell silent.

The servant stopped kowtowing, but still bent on the ground, not daring to get up, not daring to raise his head.

Liang Cenkuang reacted quickly, seeing that it was Lu Yuanxi, his pupils shrank slightly.

Soon, he smiled a little far-fetchedly and said, "Isn't this Mr. Lu Xiaohou? You came to the opera garden to listen to an opera, why did you come to my private room?"

Lu Yuanxi ignored Liang Cenkuang, walked around the room, and finally settled on the soft couch, waiting for Liang Cenkuang to go back to the two women.

Lu Yuanxi waved his hands at the two calmly. The two women looked at each other, but they got up together and stood aside.

Da Luoluo walked over, sat on the soft couch, crossed his legs, and put his arms on the back of the chair behind him.

"Master Lu, what do you mean?"

Liang Cenkuang frowned, with displeasure written all over his face.

Lu Yuanxi ignored him, but sniffed lightly, and asked casually: "I didn't realize until I sat down, you didn't do anything with these two girls on the couch, did you?"

Hearing Lu Yuanxi's words, the two girls standing aside also blushed a little, with a shy look on their little faces.

They are right, but it still feels a little embarrassing to be said like this.

Liang Cenkuang's face darkened immediately.

Lu Yuanxi acted as if he hadn't seen it, and continued to say to himself: "I've been with Leng Mo for a long time, and I'm a bit of a clean freak because of him. Of course, I don't mean to say Mr. Liang, you are dirty, you just need to understand it yourself."

After sitting down, Lu Yuanxi looked straight at Liang Cenkuang.

"Lu Yuanxi, what exactly do you want to do?"