This thick-skinned person is even more deadly than the city wall.

He Yi complained in his heart.

"Young Master, can we be more implicit?" He Yi used a relatively gentle statement, at least he had to give the young master some face.

"I have always been open-minded in my work. Love is love. What's wrong with saying?" Rong Linxiao finished speaking with confidence, thought for a moment, and shook his head and said, "But you are right."

He Yi let out a long sigh, fortunately, his young master was a little relieved.

Don't always discuss such things so loudly, be more implicit.

Rong Linxiao clapped her hands and said, "I won't talk anymore, otherwise Zijun would be embarrassed."

He Yi turned his head silently and said weakly: "Young Master, let's deal with the matter here."

His young master was helpless, and he had read the talented man and beautiful woman in the story book, and had also heard the storyteller's storytelling storytelling stories about life and death.

However, he was sure that no one was as dedicated as his young master.

"Okay, do things." Rong Linxiao said, "It's still important to do things."

He Yi looked down on his young master without any concealment. Who was so immersed in love and love that he couldn't extricate himself?

Now you know how to do things?

"If you want to harm my son Jun, I must deal with this matter well." Rong Linxiao said coldly.

He Yi felt that he was numb and the young master who was not very normal seemed to have become more abnormal since he met Miss Tang.

I wonder if I continue to be abnormal, will it reach the extreme one day and suddenly become normal?

Didn’t it mean that things will turn back?

"Where is Lu Anwen?" Rong Linxiao asked He Yi.

"I was arranged by Lu Andrew, and our people followed me." He Yi said.

The voice paused, and He Yi asked, "Do you want to chase after me? Or catch me?"

"No." Rong Linxiao sneered, "Go."

Walk?

He Yi widened his eyes, did he hear that right?

"Young Master, where are you going?" He Yi asked hurriedly, was he just going back home like this?

The young master just said he wanted to deal with this matter.

Rong Linxiao curled the corners of her lips, and a coldness flashed in her eyes: "Go to the palace."

Just as Rong Linxiao went to the palace, Tang Haoyu also took Tang Zijun back to the General's Mansion.

"Why are you two back together?" Ruan Miaohua asked strangely in the yard.

"I met it on the road." Tang Haoyu said. He didn't want his wife to worry, so he just found an excuse to make excuses.

"Zijun, come to my study and have something to tell you." Tang Haoyu said.

Tang Zijun responded: "Okay."

Tang Haoyu left with great strides, and he knew that Zijun would find a perfect excuse.

"What's wrong?" Ruan Miaohua asked strangely, "Have you messed with your father again?"

"No." Tang Zijun said innocently, "Rong Linxiao and I were playing outside, but my father was touched."

Ruan Miaohua couldn't help laughing: "This old guy, this is jealous. Go and coax him."

"I know." Tang Zijun stuck out her tongue, smiled mischievously, and went to the study.

After entering the study room, Tang Haoyu didn't say anything nonsense and asked directly: "What the hell is going on?"

"I just want to test it." Tang Zijun said.

"No one told me the test?" Tang Haoyu frowned and said, "What if there is danger?"
Chapter completed!