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Five hundred and twentieth chapters my soft husband (42)

Lu Yao pursed his lips and smiled, and the red veil fell on his head.

Su Qiruo brought people to get married because the man's family had no relatives anymore, only Feng Shuang and some people blocked two doors and put them in.

Lu Yuan, wearing a light red dress, personally helped Lu Yao, who was covered with a big red veil, walked out. Su Qiruo strode forward and picked up the man horizontally, and a cheer immediately sounded behind him.

The one with the biggest voice is Zhou Qing.

Perhaps Su Qiruo had explained before that Zhou Qing only saw the excitement for a few times, and then went to protect Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan was quite polite to Miss Zhou, who had helped the two brothers, and they said a few words along the way.

Zhou Qing loves beauty, but she only dares not covet the Lu brothers.

Even if Su Qiruo's people beat her to death, she would not dare to think about it.

Zhou Qing sent Lu Yuan into Su Mansion without leaving any steps, and ordered Feng Shuang to send the person to the yard Su Qiruo had already ordered people to prepare, and then he let out a sigh of relief.

Su Qiruo said that if Lu Yuan had any accident today, she would definitely not have any good results.

Zhou Qingtian is not afraid of being afraid, just afraid that Su Qiruo will deal with her.

She is really a slap!

He whistled with his chin raised, and Zhou Qing grinned and said, "Go to have a wedding wine!"

Lu Yuan, who had just walked into the yard, heard Zhou Qing's voice and couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh out loud.

"Although Miss Zhou doesn't need to adjust her a little on weekdays, she is really good to our young master."

Fengshuang explained from the side.

"I'm just a little curious. How could someone like Sister Su be friends with her?"

Lu Yuan tilted his little head and said curiously.

Feng Shuang chuckled and said, "Actually, we really want to know."

Why did Su Qiruo, who is so upright and intelligent, be friends with such an uncontrollable person...

"However, although this sister Zhou looked a little unruly, her heart was good."

Lu Yuan thought of Zhou Qing saving them when he first met, and couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.

"Of course, with our young master here, Miss Zhou dared not do anything out of the ordinary."

Feng Shuang thought that if the young master had not urged Miss Zhou since childhood, it would be hard to say what that person would become when he grew up.

Because it was my brother getting married, Lu Yuan could not join in the fun, so he could only sit in the yard and listen to the lively sound next door.

Lu Yao was inconvenient, and the Su Mansion attached great importance to it, so he didn't make any noise. After sending the person back to the new house, he sent a few clever waiters to serve him.

"I wish you a blessing to the young master and congratulate you on your great joy."

A man with a hoarse voice sounded at his feet, and the sound was a bit familiar.

Lu Yao's ears moved, and his red lips opened lightly: "Get up!"

However, the person kneeling on the ground did not get up, but kowtowed three times at Lu Yao.

Lu Yao was shocked and quickly stroked the arm of the servant.

Seeing this, the waiter hurriedly reached out and held Lu Yao's wrist.

"Young Master, do you still remember slave..."

The waiter seemed a little excited, and the hand holding Lu Yao's arm was also a little tight.

Lu Yao's heart moved, and he didn't care much. He raised his hand and lifted the veil, and then his eyes turned red.

"Xiao Zhu? How could it be you? Why are you here?"

Xiaozhu is Lu Yao's personal servant. After the Lu family's accident, the servants in the mansion were sold elsewhere.

Lu Yao himself was too busy to take care of himself and had no ability to save Xiaozhu.

Who knew that Xiaozhu would appear here today?

Xiaozhu wiped her tears and quickly pulled Lu Yao's red veil down, then said excitedly: "I didn't expect that there would be another day when I saw the young master again. I was sold to Jinzhou and went to a merchant house to clean it. It was Lord Su who redeemed the slave."

Xiaozhu grew up in the Lu Mansion since she was a child. His father was Lu Zhengjun's servant. He served Lu Yao when he was very young. The relationship between the two was very good.

Lu Yao's nose felt sore and tears came out.

The wedding gift she gave him was so precious.

"It's good if you can come back, it's good if you can come back."

Lu Yao rubbed the hand holding Xiaozhu and kept murmuring.

"Today is a good day for the young master. It's all bad for slaves, which makes the young master sad."

Xiaozhu was also extremely excited, but knew that this was not the time to reminisce about the past, so she wiped her tears and brought food to Lu Yao.

"Young Master, the Lord has given you some food first and lie here for a while without having to sit there."

Xiaozhu is Lu Yao's close servant, and Su Qiruo did not hide the fact that Lu Yao was pregnant.

Lu Yao insisted on not going to rest. He was so excited when he saw Xiaozhu that he had lost his order and lifted the veil. If this was spread, it would be his depravity.

"Young Master, don't mind. This is all in person. These slaves were specially selected by the adults to serve the young master. From now on, slaves and others will be the young masters. Just be at ease."

Xiaozhu glanced at the servants who were looking down from behind and didn't dare to look up, and said to Lu Yao.

Lu Yao used to be the most rule-oriented, and Xiaozhu knew it well, so he said it very bluntly.

Several body sales contracts were stuffed into his hand, and Lu Yao lowered his head and took a look, and his heart tightened.

Su Qiruo was really considerate to him.

She understands him very much.

Without waiting for Lu Yao to speak, Xiaozhu went to carry a soft pillow behind Lu Yao, and then squatted down to give him the boots.

Lu Yao carefully lifted the veil to reveal his eyes.

After taking a look at the waiter who was still standing there respectfully, Lu Yao waved his hand to them.

"You guys go down first!"

"Yes, the young master."

These servants are different from Xiao Zhu. Although they were given to Lu Yao by Su Qiruo, they were also grown up in the Su Mansion. When they called Lu Yao, they naturally could not call them Gongzi anymore.

When there were only two masters and servants left in the house, Xiao Zhu knelt down to Lu Yao's legs again and looked at him with red eyes.

"It's so good! It's so good to see the young master so happy!"

Since he was sold to the capital, his life has been worse than death.

It was Lord Su who rescued him and sent him back to the young master.

In the future, he will do his best to serve the young master and the adults, as well as the future little master, and will never get married for them for the rest of his life.

"You... aren't it okay?"

Xiaozhu has grown a lot five years ago, and she is taller and her voice has changed.

But just glanced at those familiar eyes and he knew that this was his little bamboo.

The little bamboo who devoted himself to him.

"I'm fine, but the young master is suffering."

Xiaozhu shook her head with red eyes. After her father followed the lord, he had only one relative.

He is a servant, so he should suffer some hardship.

But his young master was born rich and should not have suffered such suffering.

ā€œI’m fine now.ā€
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