The real young master relies on the demolition of the house to create a sweet pet script

The old lady and the queen mother of An Guogong's mansion sat on the pavilion on the top of the mountain, overlooking the spring in the garden and the young princes and daughters. They couldn't help but lamented how time flies. The close friends who had been together for decades couldn't help falling into memories. Funny things about my teenage years.

All the princesses sat around the two to make the Queen Mother happy.

Only Chi Ranzhi occupied a corner of the gazebo by himself, holding a glass of wine and looking down boredly, his eyes fell on Chu Sumu who was sitting at the bottom, thoughtfully.

"Brother Prince is here!" Ninth Princess happily pointed down.

Everyone looked over, and saw the prince leading the third prince of Zhen Guogong's mansion, Xie Jianyu, from the direction of the East Palace to the banquet room of the male guests, walking slowly and gracefully.

Mrs. Anguo sighed: "The empress dowager is so lucky to have a grandson like the prince, who looks like a dragon and a phoenix, and is extraordinary."

The queen mother looked down and smiled, "Those three from your family are also very good..."

After speaking, the Queen Mother paused, and looked at Chu Sumu who was sitting alone at the last table far away from the three brothers of the Chu family.

Mrs. An Guo looked at Chu Sumu, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, she sighed, and glanced at the Seventh Princess who seemed to be domineering and arrogant just sitting there, but she didn't say anything, turned around and exchanged with the Queen Mother. A pleasant topic.

Suddenly, seeing the servant overturning the kettle and throwing it at Chu Sumu, Chi Ranzhi's eyes froze while drinking, and then Xie Jianyu blocked the boiling water for Chu Sumu.

He stared at the two of them and swirled his wine glass.

The princesses sitting next to him suddenly felt a burst of cold air, secretly glanced at him, and quietly moved further away.

Chu Sumu got up and left the table, and Chi Ranzhi followed him until Chu Sumu disappeared around the corner.

Chi Ranzhi's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

In the rockery, a clear and elegant chuckle sounded: "That's right, he did it first, how can we blame Xiao Mu?"

Chu Sumu, who was caught and very nervous, saw clearly that the person in front of him only had a face exactly like that of Professor Hai, but it was not Professor Hai.

Frightened by the conditioned reflex, he came back rationally and smelled the fragrance of grass and trees. Only then did Chu Sumu realize that this person was the prince’s cousin Xie Jianyu. Before that, Chu Sumu was his personal servant. According to the original plot, Chu Sumu later fooled around with him. , Abandoned after being tired of playing.

The scene just now was seen by this guy, so should he kill people to silence him?

Xie Jianyu looked down at Chu Sumu with a smile on his lips, and took a step closer to him.

Chu Sumu retreated subconsciously, leaning her back on the cold rockery, and stared at Xie Jianyu with her eyes raised.

Xie Jianyu trapped people in front of him, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will keep it secret for Xiao Mu."

He raised his hand, touched Chu Sumu's forehead lightly with the back of his hand, and frowned slightly: "Have a fever? Did the princess bully you?"

The wide sleeves of the robe were unfolded, and he was half-closed in his arms, with an intimate posture. Surrounded by the fragrance of plants and trees on the opponent's body, Chu Sumu felt much more comfortable in his drowsy mind.

Decisiveness is also back.

With a slight movement of the hand in the sleeve, the killer bee started instantly, flew out of the sleeve in the blink of an eye and burrowed into Xie Jianyu's ear, but was caught in the palm of a slender hand halfway.

Xie Jianyu was still sticking to Chu Sumu's forehead with one hand, and stretched the sleeve of the robe with the other hand like a flowing cloud. When the flowing cloud fell, there was a "hornet" flapping its wings at an extremely fast speed in his hand.

He pinched the "hornet" with two slender fingers, looked at it carefully for a while, and pinched it lightly. The killer bee suddenly retracted its wings, head and tail, and shrunk into a round, shiny and flawless rosewood bead.

"Interesting, who gave you this little thing?"

Chu Sumu stared at him.

Xie Jianyu folded his hands and said with a smile, "It's too dangerous, confiscate."

"Give it back to me." Chu Sumu reached out to grab his sleeve, but he dodged it. With only one hand, he clasped both of Chu Sumu's wrists, and pushed Chu Sumu gently against the rockery .

Peach Blossom's beautiful eyes turned to reflect Chu Sumu's figure, and there was a hint of grievance in her tone: "Xiao Mu wants to kill me?"

"It's really sad."

The long eyelashes hang down, hiding a pair of refreshing dark gray pupils like a clear spring, the high bridge of the nose is as close as the most beautiful jade, and the thin lips are slightly pursed. From this distance, this handsome face can kill people.

It's a pity that Chu Sumu has long been immune to this face.

Not only that, but also has a grudge against this face.

It hurts so much.

It hurts so much to be blown to death and engulfed in flames.

"The dead keep secrets."

Chu Sumu said it very seriously, which is what Su Wuchang said.

Since what Professor Hai taught was wrong, then what Professor Hai objected to was correct.

Xie Jianyu's slender eyelashes trembled, slowly lifted, and looked up at Chu Sumu thoughtfully. After a while, he couldn't help laughing: "What Xiao Mu said is very true."

Chu Sumu wanted to withdraw his hand, but he couldn't break free from the restraint of that hand.

He originally wanted to wipe the man's neck with the iron-sharpening tool knife in his hand, but it was obvious that this man was very skilled, even the unexpected killer bees couldn't do anything to him, and the chance of success was very small.

If you can't kill with one blow, it will be even more troublesome if you find out the secret of the utility knife.

Thinking of this, Chu Sumu, unable to break free, raised his leg angrily and kicked Xie Jianyu.

Xie Jianyu was kicked, but he seemed to be scratched lightly, smiled, clasped Chu Sumu's hands with one hand, and rubbed Chu Sumu's hair with the other hand, staring at Chu Sumu with beautiful eyes eyes, so tender:

"I see, Xiao Mu is angry with me?"

"Don't be angry, I will pick you up."

Chu Sumu, who was held in his arms vacantly, raised his foot and wanted to kick him again, but suddenly felt a chill on his back, and his hair stood on end.

A familiar voice sounded behind him:

"Oh? Where does Third Young Master Xie want to take my son-in-law back?"

The voice was cold and full of hostility, comparable to a murderous ghost.