The whole world wants to attack me

Chapter 21 Lady, I Was Wrong (21)

Fusang heard the sound of messy footsteps running towards him not far away.

Listening to the menacing movement, there were quite a few people.

This not-so-big disturbance was beyond her expectation, anyway, she found Lou Yi, and she was not going to continue to entangle with them.

"Lu Ling, let's go."

Fusang is holding Lou Yi, and Lu Ling is carrying Sheng Ji.

The two performed lightness kung fu and escaped in time before the thugs arrived.

As soon as he arrived on the shore, Lou Yi broke away from Fusang's hand: "Why are you running so fast? Your husband and I are Ding Ronghou, who is personally appointed by His Majesty, do your relatives understand?
If you were bullied on the boat, just tell me, I will burn it for you, why did you run away like this. "

When he said this, his face was full of disgust.

According to this little ancestor's temper, no matter whether he was at fault or not, as long as he made him unhappy, it was someone else's fault.

Just smash it and burn it to clear it.

As for Fusang, who ran away like this, it was too embarrassing.

Fusang didn't care about his disgusted expression, but smiled and grabbed his palm, leaning towards him with his upper body: "Is Xianggong caring about my concubine's body?"

The girl's fingertips were as delicate as jade, and there was a hint of coolness when she touched them.

It just so happened that the lake wind suddenly picked up at this time, and the veil on Fusang's face was blown off.

The delicate cheeks are still green, the corners of the lips are raised, and a bright smile blooms close at hand.

As he got closer, he could see his own reflection in her eyes.

It was as if she was put into the beautiful bright eyes full of stars, full of them, pretending to be herself.

Lou Yi, who has always boasted of being romantic and living among tens of thousands of flowers, once again felt shy in front of his wife who was married for a long time.

The warm temperature crept up to the ears.

The deer in my heart bumped wildly, and my breathing became short of breath.

At this time, he didn't care about investigating Fusang's running here behind his back to 'have fun', so he grabbed her palm tightly with his backhand, and walked away.

"Go home!"

Fusang closely followed his footsteps until he got into the carriage of the Hou Mansion.

During the process, Lou Yi didn't say a word and pursed his lips tightly. If it weren't for the two of them holding hands tightly, Fusang would have thought he was sulking.

"Master..."

Fuso was just about to find some topic to break the awkward atmosphere.

"Don't talk!"

Lou Yi interrupted Fusang's words without politeness.

He frowned, as if he was struggling with something.

Fusang didn't bother him, but used his other free hand to help him gather up the shirt that was exposed on his chest.

Fuso brand intimate cotton-padded jackets are online again.

Lou Yi didn't show it on his face, but his gaze quietly fell on Fusang's fingers helping him straighten his clothes.

Feeling the cool fingertips occasionally touching the skin of his chest, the hot feeling crept up his ears again.

By the time we returned to the Hou Mansion, it was already late at night.

The two went back to each courtyard to wash up and then went to rest.

They came back from the gate, not concealed at all.

The weird atmosphere between the two was noticed by the servants of the night watch.

Therefore, in just one night, the news that Master Hou was caught by his wife in the brothel spread throughout the house.

What's more, when Lou Yi was hanging out with a prostitute on the bed, Fusang kicked the door open and dragged him out of bed.

The various versions passed on vividly, as if they saw it on the spot.

When these rumors reached Lou Yi's ears, he was eating breakfast.

I was so surprised that I spat out a mouthful of porridge, almost choking on it.

"Yu Baoxian! Lao Tzu's fame will be ruined in your hands!"

(End of this chapter)