"Dangling."

Nan Song was stared at by Master Jue, and his hand holding the knife unconsciously relaxed.

With a clang, the knife fell to the ground, knelt on one knee, and bowed with fists: "Madam, I apologize."

Yu Anan: "What crime is there?"

She had to wonder.

As the five good young people in the new era, Yu Anan really couldn't understand why Nan Song and others apologized for their crimes at all times.

"The little one shouldn't have brought the bloody knife to the wife."

Nan Song had a very good attitude towards confessing guilt, "So, please punish him."

Yu Anan blinked his big eyes and looked at Ling Jue: "What kind of custom is this? Is it brought from the Nan family?"

Ling Jue pinched her cute little face and asked indulge in love: "Aren't you scared by the bloody knife?"

"How is that possible?"

Yu Anan stubbornly retorted, "Sister is not a ungrateful person, how could he be scared by this?"

"Besides, if Nan Song and the others rushed over to help, the one with blood would be the enemy's sword, and the blood on the sword would probably be yours and me."

Her words made Ling Jue unable to help but kiss her on the face again.

Then he said to Nan Song: "Hear?"

"yes."

Nan Song was so excited that he saluted: "Thank you for your tolerance! Thank you for your kindness in irresponsibility!"

"Take people to the teahouse."

Ling Jue didn't say much and just ordered.

"yes."

Nan Song agreed, gave another gift, immediately picked up the blood-dropping knife and quickly retreated.

Ling Jue put his arms around Yu An'an's shoulder: "Dear, let's go to the teahouse and wait."

Yu Anan looked at the remaining blood on the floor and nodded: "Okay."

"Don't worry, someone will come to clean up."

Ling Jue knew what she was worried about and spoke out to comfort her, "I promise that when we come back, there will be no more bloody smell at home."

Yu Anan nodded: "I understand."

Following him, she had to get used to the days when many people helped with trivial matters as soon as possible.

You have to get used to being a woman who stands by his side without being nervous.

Yu Anan took a deep breath and entered the teahouse side by side with Ling Jue.

Inside, Nan Song and the two young men on the night tonight were quietly waiting inside with masked men who had taken off their veils.

Except for Nan Song, the rest of the people were kneeling.

Except for the masked man, the other two men lowered their heads and did not dare to show off.

Yu Anan glanced at the four people inside, then turned his head to look at her husband beside him.

Ling Jue's expression was as usual, and he raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder, indicating that she would not be impatient.

Yu Anan calmed down and followed him silently, sitting down at the teahouse.

"Han Mi, tell me."

Ling Jue looked at Han Mi with dissatisfaction and spoke indifferently, "Tell me about the real purpose of the third brother of the Han family sending you here."

Yu Anan looked at the stranger in front of him who almost killed him.

He looks about thirty-four or five years old, his face is fair, his nose bridge is a little collapsed, his eyes are like an eagle, full of ferocious aura.

From the time they entered the teahouse and before Ling Jue spoke, the person's eyes seemed to be on the top of his head, not taking everything into consideration.

But as Ling Jue said something, a hint of astonishment flashed in the man's eyes, and he looked back at Ling Jue who was asking questions.

Yu Anan actually saw a hint of panic in the other party's fierce gaze.

For this reason, Yu An'an couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

But he was not in a hurry to speak.

She believed that since Ling Jue asked that question directly, he had his plans.

Han Mi didn't know that he thought he was well controlled, and someone had seen it.

Instead, he tried hard to keep calm and said rebelliously: "Young Master of the Nan family, I don't know what you are talking about?"

"I have said below that I came to seek justice for my thirteenth lady."
Chapter completed!