"Yes, I'm sorry." Fu Mingrui jumped off the round table, his face full of shame and unable to look at Lian Youyou.
Lian slowly lowered the hand that was covering her vision, looked at Fu Mingrui, and almost couldn't hold back her laughter.
The fat Buddha's clothes were too big, so Fu Mingrui could only wrap himself tightly with his hands. His legs and feet were bare under the robe, and he looked miserable. He was like an adulterer who had just been caught in bed and hurriedly wrapped himself in a sheet. His face, which was more beautiful because of his long hair, made him look like a girl who had just been raped.
"Why are you saying sorry to me? I asked Yunxi to kidnap you." Lian Youyou admitted it generously. She never shirks responsibility when she does something bad.
Fu Mingrui was shocked from his embarrassment, he raised his blushing face and looked at Lian Youyou in confusion: "Ms. Lian, if you want to find me, you can just invite me, why did you tie me up?! And here I was, just when I got up from a bath!" Fu Mingrui was so embarrassed that his white jade teeth almost bit through his red lips.
He was naturally angry. He was the second son of Prime Minister Fu, the leader of the Eight Gates, and the defender of justice in the capital. But today, he was tied up naked in front of a girl. It was simply a humiliation! He was extremely ashamed and embarrassed. How could he not be angry
He could not help but clutch his clothes with one hand, pointed at Lian Youyou with the other and strode forward: "How could you do such a ridiculous thing!" Suddenly, a black sword flew out of nowhere, interrupting his words, and the tip of the sword pointed straight in front of him.
Fu Mingrui was stunned and stared at the black sword in front of him in amazement! Because the black sword in front of him was actually suspended in the air, and there was no one standing behind the black sword!
The black sword blocked between him and Lian Youyou, obviously not allowing him to get any closer to Lian Youyou!
Wanqing was just as surprised as he was. Ever since she was captured by the Nine Gates in the afternoon, Wanqing knew that the people in the Nine Gates were not ordinary people! Moreover, they were not ordinary people in the eyes of ordinary people.
The mortals' understanding of extraordinary people is limited to those who are masters of flying over eaves and walking on walls. But Wanqing knows that the people of the Nine Sects are definitely not! Humans!
Lian Youyou smiled as soon as she saw Hei Jian. She turned her head slightly and glanced towards the curtain in the backyard. Sure enough, a jade finger stretched out and lifted the curtain, revealing the cold and handsome face of Lin Tingjun.
He didn't even look at Fu Mingrui and stood directly beside Lian Youyou, his face extremely gloomy, and murderous intent flashed in his starry eyes. Lin Tingjun threw the clothes in his hand in front of Fu Mingrui and ordered in a low voice: "Put them on!"
Fu Mingrui subconsciously hugged the clean clothes, forgetting his previous anger, and stared blankly at the black sword in front of him. The black sword suddenly stabbed him, and he took a step back. The black sword slowly pushed him towards Master Yao Guang's room on the side.
"Master—I'm coming—" Suddenly, He Shiqi also ran out, and seeing Lin Tingjun, he rolled his eyes and pushed him away, "Every time you get there first, it's me who calls the master, not you!"
Lin Tingjun put one hand behind his back, too lazy to pay attention to He Shiqi. He glanced in the direction of Fu Mingrui, his cold eyes staring at him to see if he was getting dressed.
Fu Mingrui noticed his gaze and looked at him. Suddenly, the black sword stabbed at him again. He immediately frowned and grabbed his clothes.
"Hmph!" He snorted coldly, turned around and stepped into the door of Master Yao Guang's original room.
"Master, what do you want me to do?" He Shiqi's dark eyes were bright, full of expectations. He instantly blocked Lin Tingjun behind him and stood in front of Lian Youyou.
Lian Youyou pulled him to the yard and began to look around. Wanqing looked at her in confusion. She waved her hand at Wanqing: "Just sit down."
Wanqing looked puzzled. She became more and more uneasy and hesitant about her decision to stay here. She also became more and more uneasy and flustered about Lian Youyou in front of her.
Suddenly, Lian Youyou's eyes tightened, and she pulled He Shiqi to the center of the yard and held him down, solemnly admonishing him: "If you let any of the people who will be coming later go, I will be angry!" Lian Youyou glared at him with her watery eyes, and He Shiqi was so nervous that he dared not breathe.
If the master is angry, he will be unhappy. He doesn't like the master to be angry, and he doesn't want the master to be angry, because he likes the master very much. He likes the master to be happy and smiling every day. That kind of master is the most beautiful.
After Lian Youyou finished her explanation, she seemed to realize something and immediately flew into the room, grabbed Lin Tingjun's arm and rushed to Master Yao Guang's room. The huge force almost pulled Lin Tingjun sideways. Lin Tingjun had already seen Lian Youyou's great strength, so when she pulled him, he also walked faster to avoid her breaking his arm.
Lian Youyou pulled Lin Tingjun to the door of Master Yao Guang, and Lin Tingjun grabbed the blood sword that was still staring at the door.
"Bang!" Lian Youyou pushed the door open. Fu Mingrui, who was getting dressed, was startled again. Just as he was about to speak, a blue figure suddenly appeared in front of him, bringing with it the fragrance of Lian Youyou's lotus. Immediately afterwards, his mouth was covered by a pair of soft hands. In the dim light, he could hear Lian Youyou's bright eyes and her low voice: "Hush, someone is coming."
Fu Mingrui stood in the room in a daze, his heartbeat speeding up and his brain heating up. He finally put on his pants, but he had just put on a white inner layer when Lian Youyou and the others came in so fast that he hadn't fastened his belt yet, so his clothes opened, revealing his smooth, naked chest.
“Let go!” Lin Tingjun’s gloomy face appeared beside Lian Youyou.
Fu Mingrui stood stiffly, his red lips involuntarily heating up under Lian Youyou's palm. He had never been so close to a woman before.
Lian Youyou slowly let go of her hand and signaled Mingrui to keep quiet again: "Shh—"
Fu Mingrui lowered his flushed face, quickly tied his belt, covered his fair chest, and used his long hair to cover his bloodshot face.
Lian walked lightly to Mr. Yao Guang's window, slightly opened it a crack, looked out the window, and waved to the two men, signaling them to come over and take a look.
Fu Mingrui hurriedly put on his coat and rolled up his long hair as he walked forward. Lin Tingjun was always beside him. When he was about to approach Lian Youyou, he squeezed in in front of him and stood beside Lian Youyou.
Fu Mingrui looked at Lin Tingjun, and Lin Tingjun looked at Fu Mingrui expressionlessly. Fu Mingrui slightly retracted his gaze, stood beside them, and leaned out slightly to look out of the gap. Lin Tingjun's eyes were still fixed on Fu Mingrui's profile.
There was only the idiot He Shiqi in the yard. His whole body was tense, and he stood there straight, with his hands tightly pressed on both sides of his body. It was obvious that he attached great importance to Lian Youyou's orders, and did not dare to slack off or be absent-minded.
"Fu Mingrui." Lian Youyou spoke softly by the window.
Fu Mingrui was calm, and the blush on his face was fading, but for some reason, when he heard Lian Youyou calling him, his heartbeat became irregular again, and his eyes could not focus on Lian Youyou's face for a while. (To be continued)