Linghu Jie was staring at the seven orifices of the back of the full moon and was smoking, and saw a team ahead walking towards this side.

It was already dark, and the marching team was not clear until now.

The two colors of dark purple and navy blue are combined together, and they cannot be seen clearly from a distance.

The carriage with a navy blue, there is no decoration of any glass jewelry on the whole carriage. It is said to be simple, but the red sandalwood structure of the carriage is approaching and there is a quiet fragrance.

All the servants were wearing hidden blue military uniforms, with a serious face, a cold expression, and an indescribable solemn feeling.

The carriage slowly arrived in front of him and everyone stopped.

Through the thick curtains, there was no movement in the carriage.

Man Yue looked up at the car, and seemed to feel a pair of bright ink-colored pupils behind the curtain, looking at him in a flash, as if he had the power to penetrate the thick curtain, and fell straight on her face.

The Moon narrowed his eyes and stopped moving at this moment.

But Linghu Jie behind her couldn't hold back her anger. It was embarrassing to stand behind a woman, not to mention that this woman was Linghu Manyue, whom he hated the most!

Linghu Jie gritted his teeth, raised his foot and walked over the full moon to the front of the convoy.

"Linghu Jie of the Hou's Mansion welcomes Pang Hou! Pang Hou please get off the car!"

Linghu Jie's voice was loud and loud, and he deliberately wanted to attract everyone's attention.

He wanted everyone to see that the most glorious person in the Marquis' Mansion was his second young master! No matter how powerful Linghu Manyue is, she is still a woman! She can't become a great man!

In fact, Linghu Jie still has his own abacus in his mind at this moment.

Although the Pang Hou’s Mansion has declined, Pang Hou’s reputation is still useful. To be precise, it is of great value.

Therefore, Linghu Jie was eager to inquire about Pang Rui's reality and had some intentions.

However, there was no movement in the carriage.

As a last resort, Linghu Jie blushed and shouted again, this sound was louder and louder than before.

"Linghu Jie, the subordinate of Linghu, welcomes Pang Hou! Please get off the car!"

It was not until Linghu Jie called out for the third time that a butler on the side of the carriage slowly raised his head and looked at him, and then spoke slowly.

"Mr. Marquis, don't get off the bus. Please, Linghu, big or small, sister, get on the bus and take a ride."

The butler of Pang Hou Mansion, who is over 70 years old, has white hair, and his eyebrows and beard are all white in color. He is thin and slow in movement. When he speaks, he jumps out in two words, and sometimes there is one word or one sentence.

Everyone was waiting for him to finish his words, and then they connected them again in their minds to understand what he said.

"What do you mean?" Linghu Jie was a little confused.

"Old, husband, the meaning, again, I understand, but, marquis, now, no, get off the car."

The old man in his seventies spoke again, but he was waiting for a while to grow grass on his head, and then he slowly finished speaking. Moreover, he not only spoke slowly, but also acted slowly, but also reacted slowly.

"Who are you?"

After all this skill, he pointed at Linghu Jie and asked slowly.

Man Yue looked at the strange and weird old man in front of her and shook her head without realizing it.

How alternative and weird should it be to use such a weird old slave master?

Although it was an inadvertent action, it fell into the eyes of the person who had been silent in the car. The ink-colored pupils looked at her more and more focused and sharp. Although it was two contradictory expressions, it was perfectly combined on his face at this moment.

The moment he stared at him and penetrated the thick curtain, once again making Man Yue feel a stern all over his body, as if he was once again fixed by a pair of invisible eyes.

Linghu Jie was already blushing at this moment. If he had known that he would not have talked too much! Let Linghu Manyue, the broom star, talk to this old man.

Despite this, Linghu Jie could not embarrass himself in front of so many servants, so he responded with a tough bullet.

"I am the second young master of the Marquis of Linghu's Mansion, Linghu Jie."

I don’t know if it was influenced by the old man’s words, but Linghu Jie couldn’t help but pause twice involuntarily, just like cooperating with the old man’s tone.

Full Moon lowered his head and smiled coldly.

A low laughter sounded alongside him.

Now standing at the gate of the Marquis' Mansion, not only the people from the Marquis' Mansion, but also the people watching the fun. Linghu Jie's tone just now naturally attracted a lot of jokes.

The onlookers were not servants of the Hou Mansion, so they would make a joke to him. Linghu Jie could not beat people in the street.

But the face looked even more ugly, just like the eggplant caused by frost.

At this time, just as everyone was expecting the old man to say something, the kind-hearted and handsome old man nodded thoughtfully. The nodding movement alone was enough for the Man Yue to take a deep breath and then take a deep breath.

The old man in his seventies was in the eyes of everyone's expectation,

"Oh" sounded.

Linghu Jie's face turned pale in an instant.

The Moon held back and didn't laugh out loud.

"You - what are you? Why don't you ask Pang Hou to get off the car quickly? Where is there any reason why anyone wants to get on the car without getting off at the gate of my Hou's mansion?"

Linghu Jie was already so angry that he was so angry that he was stuttering when speaking.

I don’t know if this slow speech is contagious. Anyway, he feels that the feeling of speaking is not his mouth.

The old man was not too busy and slowly when everyone stretched their necks and waited for him to speak, he took a breath, spit out, took another breath, turned his neck and glanced at everyone slowly, and then said,

"Mr. Marquis, don't get off the bus. Please, Linghu, sister, get on the bus and take a ride. Just now, I said, "It's over."

Under the attention of everyone, the old man once again criticized Linghu Jie.

But now in the eyes of Man Yue, it is not considered a scammer. Who knows that Pang Rui will be an enemy or a friend in the future! But now it seems that it is at most a weird thing.

"Where are you - Pang Hou? Can you come out and see me at first!"

Linghu Jie was so angry that his tone of speaking was once again infected by the old man.

The old man was unwilling to do so at this time, he looked at him with his beard and stared at him with his eyes gritted,

"You learn, me, speak?"

Ahem!

The Moon couldn't help laughing out loud.

In fact, it is estimated that if she spoke now, she would be affected by the old man's tone and unconsciously slow down her speaking speed.

The full moon laughed, and the other people, whether they were servants or onlookers, became much more relaxed in an instant, and the laughter gradually increased.

Linghu Jie's face was pale and colorful.
Chapter completed!