This host is crazy

Chapter 25
Chu Jiu got up, left the room, and called the servant girl to clean up the things on the table.

He also asked them to bring tea and snacks and put them in the gazebo in the yard.

Fu Shengmian followed behind her.

The two sat silently in the gazebo.

When the maids brought the tea and snacks, they placed them on the table.

Chu Jiu ordered them to clean the house.

Picking up the teacup in front of him: "His Royal Highness, please."

Fu Shengmian looked at her, with a gentle smile on his face: "Chujiu doesn't have to always call me His Highness the Prince, it's too natural, just call me Sheng Mian."

Chujiu took a sip of the tea in the cup and put it back on the table: "That's not okay, there must be discipline."

"The first wine is in front of me, so you don't have to follow those rules"

"Really? Don't regret it, His Royal Highness"

As he said that, at some point in Chujiu's hand, there was an extra stone.

Shoot towards the tree next to the gazebo.

Hearing "Oops", the one who was still on the tree and saw his master smiling, so gentle, a little dumbfounded, An Feng, fell down.

Chujiu glanced at the man on the ground, then looked at Fu Shengmian: "I wonder what Shengmian means?"

"Er... this is what I sent to protect you."

Chujiu held his chin in his hand and looked at him: "But I clearly told him last night that I don't need protection."

Glancing at Anfeng, he coughed lightly: "That...hasn't Anfeng told you?" Fu Shengmian pursed his lips: "From now on, Anfeng will follow you. Without your order, he will only follow Anfeng. If you have something to do, let him do it."

Anfeng was still sitting on the ground, the place was already a little red and swollen from being hit by the stone from the first wine just now.

Looking at Fu Shengmian aggrievedly, why is Miss Murong so humble.

Chu Jiu thought for a while: "Alright, I really don't want to do it myself for what I'm going to do next."

Fu Shengmian hurriedly answered: "Chujiu, if you don't want to do it yourself, just tell Anfeng to go."

Chu Jiu tapped the table lightly with his finger: "Then you are sending two people over, he is not enough for one person."

After speaking, he pretended to take out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve and threw it to Anfeng.

"Rub it on the wound, and it will be fine in a while."

An Feng reached out and took it, just as he was about to apply medicine to the wound.

Suddenly feel a little cold, why is it so cold in this summer.

Turning his head to look at Fu Shengmian, he found that his master was staring at him sullenly, with the medicine in his hand.

Anfeng hurriedly picked up the medicine bottle, enduring the pain, got up and limped to Fu Shengmian.

He handed over the medicine bottle with both hands.

Fu Shengmian took the medicine bottle, and his face was no longer so cold.

Chu Jiu looked at them helplessly, and took out another bottle: "Here, let him apply medicine to the wound, otherwise I don't care if his legs are lame."

An Feng became lame upon hearing this and looked at Fu Shengmian pitifully: "Master..."

"reach out"

Anfeng stretched out his hand obediently, thinking that the master would give him the bottle of medicine, but unexpectedly, he just poured some medicine into the medicine bottle and put it in Anfeng's hand.

"Okay, you go to the medicine."

Anfeng looked at the viscous potion that had been poured on his hand, and silently lifted his trouser leg with his other hand, wanting to apply the potion.

Fu Shengmian realized that Chujiu was actually watching, and said coldly: "Go further away and apply the medicine."

An Feng looked up and found that Miss Murong was also looking at him. He let go of the hand holding his trouser legs, turned around and sat behind a tree to apply the medicine.

Life is really hard. The master has a wife, so he only cares about us subordinates, wuwuwu~
After Anfeng applied the medicine carefully, the wound felt less painful, and the redness and swelling gradually disappeared.

This medicine really works.

But Miss Murong is really strong, a small stone can hurt his leg like this.

Fu Shengmian turned his head away from looking at the dark wind.

"Is it enough to send two people? Not enough, I can send a few more"

Seeing his appearance just now, Chujiu was satisfied and said with a smile: "Two more will be enough."

"Well"

Fu Shengmian took out a whistle-like thing and blew a few times.

Ordinary people can't hear that voice, but Chu Jiu can hear it.

After a few breaths, two men in black clothes who wore the same clothes as An Feng appeared in the gazebo.

"Master" turned to the first wine "Miss Murong"

"From now on, you will join Anfeng and follow Chujiu secretly. You are not allowed to show up without her instructions. You will do whatever she asks you to do. Do you understand?"

The two looked at each other, "Yes, master."

Fu Shengmian raised his hand and pointed at the person standing on the right
"It was dark rain"

Pointing to the left again.

"This is Dark Thunder"

Chu Jiu nodded, "Well..." Looking at Fu Shengmian, "You don't care what I ask them to do?"

"They will be your people from now on and only listen to you."

"That's good"

Chujiu looked at the two of them, "You go find An Feng and help him to the west wing."

He also called Qiuhe and asked her to order someone to tidy up the west wing, and let the three of them live there in the future.

After finishing speaking, look at Qiu He's hesitant to speak.

"What's the matter? Just say something"

Qiu He hesitated for a moment, "Miss is a girl who hasn't left the cabinet yet, and there are three men living in the yard, isn't it good?"

Fu Shengmian also had a cold face, "Chujiu doesn't need to prepare a place for them, they can rest anywhere."

"All right"

Dark Wind, Dark Rain, and Dark Thunder were all dumbfounded after hearing Fu Shengmian's words.

How can the master do this, they obviously have rooms for them in the Prince's Mansion, how come they are going to be made to sleep in the Murong Mansion?
The baby is suffering, but the baby does not say, woo woo woo~
The three people who were connected by fate looked at each other and sighed.

Fu Shengmian is not looking at them either, of course the daughter-in-law is important, so I can only wrong you first.

Chujiu ate some snacks, "Did you come to see me for something?"

Fu Shengmian took out the box in his cuff, "For you."

Chujiu took it, opened it, and took out a small figure carved from jade, which looked familiar... Isn't this what he looks like now?
"You carved it?"

Fu Shengmian nodded, "Yes,"

Chu Jiu pursed his lips, "It doesn't look like that at all."

Fu Shengmian looked at Chujiu, and then at the jade carved by him, isn't it very similar⊙⊙!
Chujiu asked someone to bring them pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"I'll draw a portrait, you go back and carve it, and bring it to me when you're done."

"it is good"

Chu Jiu began to draw according to the appearance of his spirit body, but within two cups of tea, a child with bright eyes and bright teeth was finished.

Blow on the ink stains that are not yet dry.

He rolled up the paper and said, "Here, follow this sculpture."

Fu Shengmian took it and looked at it. This child is so beautiful. It seems that it is not an exaggeration to use all the beautiful adjectives to describe her.

"I'm going to buy jade now, and I'll send it to you tomorrow after the carving is finished."

It was rare for Chujiu to ask for it, so Fu Shengmian took the drawing paper and left.

Looking at the master who didn't even look at them before leaving.

It turns out that the master is actually this kind of person who forgets righteousness when he sees sex.

Chu Jiu ordered someone to clear the table and walked in front of the three of them.

Looking at them with a smirk.

The three trembled involuntarily.

"You go to the West Wing to rest first, you have something to do tonight."

Without waiting for them to respond, he went back to the room.

Second Prince's Mansion...

Priceless porcelain and jade wares were mercilessly thrown on the ground, falling to pieces.

Murong Chuyin looked at Fu Shengming who was still losing his temper in the room.

Standing at the door, afraid to go in.

He didn't walk in until he was tired and sat on the chair panting for breath.

Cautiously called out, "Brother Shengming?"

Fu Shengming looked at her, the anger in his eyes hadn't stopped yet.His face was a little distorted.

Murong Hatsune turned pale with fright.

Seeing her frightened expression, Fu Shengming's face softened a little.

"come over"

Murong Chuyin avoided the debris on the ground and walked to his side.

"Brother Shengming, what's wrong with you, you are so angry?"

Fu Shengming looked at her coldly, and said: "My elder brother, the prince, used to shirk his father's offer of marriage to him, but this time, he even took the initiative to agree to have a drink with Murong Chu, and after the morning court, he went with General Murong Murong Mansion."

Saying that he clenched his hands.

"Tell me, did he also set his sights on the military power of the Murong Mansion?"

Murong Hatsune endured it, feeling in her heart, didn't Brother Shengming say he liked him?
Why do you still care so much about who she is close to, even though you have already broken off the engagement with your sister?

"Brother Shengming, what are you going to do?"

Fu Shengming was also very irritable because of the matter of Chujiu and the prince, and he didn't see the look on Murong Chuyin's face.

"The plan is ahead of schedule. You will go back to Murong's Mansion tomorrow and try to find a way to make a date with Murong Chu for me."

When Murong Chuyin thought about what would happen if she asked her sister out, she felt uncomfortable.

Holding back tears, "Okay, I'll go back to Murong Mansion tomorrow morning."

Fu Shengming looked at Murong Chuyin.

Reached out and took her hand, squeezed it, "Why? Don't you want it?"

"No, as long as it can help Brother Shengming, Yin'er is willing to do anything that Brother Shengming asks Yin'er to do."

Fu Shengming felt very happy after hearing her words.

Pulling hard, he held her in his arms.

"Don't worry, Yin'er, you are the only one I like, Murong Chujiu is just a pawn I want to use."

Although she knew what he said, it was just to coax herself so that she could do things for him well, but Murong Chuyin chose to believe it in her heart.

"Well, Yin'er knows, Yin'er also likes brother Shengming the most... no... it's not liking... it's love"

As he spoke, he kissed Fu Shengming's lips.

Then she rested her head on his neck with a flushed face.

Fu Shengming tightened his arms around her waist.

He just likes Murong Hatsune, the way he is ashamed to refuse.

He lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Murong Hatsune was also passive from the beginning, and slowly responded.

Also made a shy voice.

Soft in Fu Shengming's arms.

Feeling the hard object under her body, Murong Hatsune's face turned even redder.

Fu Shengming picked her up, stepped on the debris on the ground, and walked into the room.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, hugging her and kissing her for a while, he began to reach out and pull her clothes.

After a while, the two rolled into a ball on the bed...

Murong Chuyin had tears in her eyes.

Today, Fu Shengming worked extra hard and ran rampant.

Murong Chuyin could tell that he seemed to be looking at another woman, her sister, Murong Chujiu through herself.

Why, you obviously already have so many, but you still want to snatch my only famous brother.

Murong Chuyin closed her eyes, hiding the hatred in her eyes, and tried her best to cater to the people on her body.

(End of this chapter)