Chapter 309: Raiders of soft cute little lord (twenty-seven)

   "What's the matter, Uncle Fu?"

   "I found it."

   Found it? Ling Wuyi's eyes darkened, then got up from the bed: "Go to the study."

   Seeing that Ling Wuzhi had something to deal with, Ye Chenluo had to endure the doubts in his heart.

   "Xiao Luo, if there is anything you want to ask, please wait until I have dealt with the matter before asking. Huh?" After explaining to Ye Chenluo, Ling Wuzhi and Uncle Fu went to the study together——

  In the study, after hearing the news of Uncle Fu's report, Ling Wuzhi had only one sentence in his heart: It really is the most poisonous woman and man!

  Ling Wuzhi, who was sitting on the chair, looked a little ugly: "Are you sure it's really him?"

   "Yes." Uncle Fu nodded.

   leaned on the back of the chair and sighed softly: "Bring him up."

   This was the first time that Fei Ran was allowed to go up to the fifth floor after a few months. In my heart, I have a bad feeling.

   Entering the study, Fei Ran consciously knelt on the ground: "Master."

  Ling Wuzhi didn't speak, just looked at him coldly. There were only she and him in the study, and the door was closed.

   Outside the door, Ye Chenluo was a little stunned. Ling Wu Wee, why did you ask Fei Ran to come up? Also, only two people stayed in the study...

   Just when Feiran couldn't bear the low air pressure sent by Ling Wuwei and wanted to take the initiative to speak, Ling Wuzhi spoke up.

   "Do you know why I called you up?"

   Feiran lowered his head and said softly, "Feiran knows." He knew what Ling Wuzhi was capable of. It was really easy for her to know what she needed to know!

   "The life of Fei Ran was saved by the master. If the master wants Fei Ran to live or die, he will die!" He never thought about dying.

   His eyes were gently closed, and his mind couldn't help recalling that winter, when a nine-year-old boy in a tattered single coat fell into the snow with bare feet.

   It was the girl in red who took him back, gave him food and clothing, taught him piano, chess, calligraphy and painting...

   He knows that as long as he keeps himself in check, the rest of his life will be fine! Ling Wu Wee will never treat those who are loyal to her badly.

  However, he could endure the company of other gentlemen by her side. But she couldn't bear it, she only had Ye Chenluo by her side! Because as long as Ye Chenluo is there, Ling Wuyi's eyes will never see anyone else!

   Even if he died, he didn't want to make Ye Chenluo feel better!

   After knowing Ye Chenluo's true identity inadvertently, Fei Ran asked someone to inform the fourth princess. He thought, if the fourth princess knew that her fiancé was in the 'Red Moon Pavilion', she would definitely not let it go!

   Sure enough, the Fourth Empress came.

   But he didn't expect that the Fourth Princess was so useless that he couldn't take Ye Chenluo away!

   "Fei Ran, how long have you been with me?"

   "Ten years, my lord."

   "You know my character, because you've been with me for so long and you've been loyal. Tomorrow, let's start picking up guests for the night."

   "Master!?" As soon as Ling Wuzhi's voice fell, Feiran raised his head to look at her. This may be his tolerance, but in his life, apart from Ling Wu Wee, he will never let his body be touched by other women!

   "If the master is tired of Feiran, you can kill Feiran, please don't punish Feiran in this way!"

  Looking at the fiery affection in Feiran's eyes, Ling Wuzhi was a little shocked and more uncomfortable. Knowing that Feiran likes the host, no, but I don't know that Feiran actually loves the host.

   But, she is not a host! Even if it is a host, there is nothing extraordinary in my heart!

Seeing that Ling Wuyi didn't speak, Fei Ran raised the corners of his lips, smiled coldly and decisively: "Fei Ran knows that he can't change the master's decision, then..." Before he finished speaking, Fei Ran got up on the ground and slammed into the wall beside him— —

   widened his eyes in shock, his figure flashed, and he directly wrapped his arms around Feiran's waist.

   Feiran's head slammed into her chest, he hit it with the heart of death, the force...it hurt so much that Ling Wuzhi wanted to scold her!

  I didn't expect Ling Wuzhi to stop him in this way. After a moment of stunned, Fei Ran hugged Ling Wuzhi tightly and cried in her arms: "Fei Ran loves my master, I really love him!"

  Ling Wuyi didn't know what to say, oh no, she was speechless from the pain!

   Ye Chenluo, who was standing outside the door, trembled, and he heard Fei Ran's cry just now.

   I didn't hear Ling Wuzhi's refusal, so is it true that Ling Wuzhi didn't reject him?

   There was a sense of crisis in my heart, and for the first time, I boldly pushed open the door of Ling Wuzhi directly——

  The moment the study door was opened, all he saw was Ling Wuzhi sitting on the ground, holding Feiran's waist, leaning Feiran in her arms...

   At that moment, there was an inexplicable sour and astringent feeling in my heart, even my eyes were sorely astringent.

   After saying "I'm sorry" in a hurry, he turned and ran away.

   The direction he left was not to go back to the room, but to the stairs. I don't know why, he suddenly wanted to leave, just leave like that!

The servants of    Feiyueguan knew Ye Chenluo and knew his position in Ling Wuzhi's heart, so of course they wouldn't stop him from leaving!

   ran down to the first floor in one breath, and then ran out of the 'Red Moon Pavilion' through the gate.

   Ye Chenluo didn't know where he was going, so he ran aimlessly out of Weiyang Street...

  Ling Wuyi was going to call out to Ye Chenluo when he saw Ye Chenluo pushing the door open, but before he could say anything, Ye Chenluo apologized and ran away.

   Thought to explain to Ye Chenluo later, Ling Wuwei didn't worry about him too much.

   looked down at Fei Ran who was still in her arms, his face darkened: "Get up for me!"

   Fei Ran, who was still crying, stiffened for a moment, then got up obediently.

  Ling Wuyi then rubbed his chest while looking at Fei Ran who lowered his head and raised his hand to wipe away tears: "Would rather die than pick up guests for the night?"

  Fei Ran nodded: "Yes!"

   frowned slightly, Ling Wuzhi felt a little difficult. After thinking for a while, Ling Wu Wee said, "Are you sure?"

   "Yes, it is absolutely certain!"

   "Okay, I see." Ling Wuyi nodded, and then let out a light breath: "Then you can become a monk."

   As soon as he finished speaking, Fei Ran knelt on the ground. He didn't speak for a long time, neither did Ling Wu Wee.

   Apart from this, she really doesn't know what to do! Kill Fei Ran? She's not that ruthless yet. Force him to pick up guests for the night? He just committed suicide!

   It is the host who is the one who suffers, not her!

   So, let’s become a monk!

  Tears slid down the corners of his eyes onto his lips, seeping into his mouth, and the taste was very bitter: "Yes, Fei Ran got it." He knew that he didn't force him to pick up guests for the night.