Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

The problem is that the two people behind her were sent by the palace, and they don’t even listen to Prince Yuan’s words, let alone her.

"are you going!"

“No.” Lu Fen shrank his neck. “I value my life, so I brought you to find Lu Yi. Don’t expect me to fight him. I’m just a guide.”

After saying that, he squatted down and shrank back, no matter how angry Guo Fuyue was, he was just a coward to the end.

Guo Fuyue was tired of scolding and knocking on the door, so she just stood outside and waited, "I don't believe you can hide forever!"

She came here this time just to see with her own eyes Lu Yi’s eyes filled with regret as he knelt down to confess to her!

How can I go back in disgrace!

So the people passing by saw this scene.

Outside the tightly closed gate of the Marquis of Loyalty's Mansion, a cowering man squatted, and on the other side stood a mother and daughter with arrogant and glaring eyes, and behind them stood two tall and burly guards with swords.

It was really strange. An old man sighed twice after he walked away, then walked towards the teahouse. He had something fun to talk about today.

The people passing by were amazed. Guo Fuyue and Lu Qian straightened their necks even more and adjusted their gorgeous clothes proudly.

The sun rises high, and the scorching sunlight shines down wantonly.

The whole family sat around a round table in the marquis's mansion for dinner.

Lu Yi put down the pig's trotter bone he had just gnawed clean, a look of satisfaction on his face, "Mom's spicy pig's trotter stew is really delicious."

"Grandma, it's delicious!" Kuan Ge'er nodded hurriedly, looking so adorable that the whole family smiled.

"Waiter, is everything okay outside?" Lu Jian asked after hesitating for a long time.

He had overheard it before, and it was about his elder brother, Prince Yuan, and the princess of the royal palace. What a mess!

Don't commit any crime that will result in the execution of nine generations of your clan. He hasn't had enough of his good life yet.

"Don't worry, Dad. Nothing will happen."

But it’s time. The death package from the palace will soon be delivered to Guo Fuyue.

Lu Yi washed his hands and wiped his mouth, then walked slowly towards the gate of the Marquis' Mansion.

The door suddenly opened, and Guo Fuyue, whose head was sunburned, almost didn't react. The first person to speak was Lu Fen.

He uttered a mournful cry and abruptly rose to his feet to complain.

"My dear nephew! My good nephew! You are a marquis now, please protect your uncle. This woman is using the title of Prince Yuan to pressure your uncle. Your uncle has no other choice but to bring her to you! Hiss!"

Lu Fen covered his numb legs with a grim expression on his face. They were numb!

Lu Yi looked down leisurely.

As he walked over, his boot accidentally hit Lu Fen's calf.

In an instant, Lu Fen clenched his teeth and his face became even more ferocious.

"Lu Yi, have you ever thought about this day?"

Guo Fuyue regained his sense of arrogance and walked proudly in front of Lu Yi.

Soon after, Lu Qian also came over, her lips slightly opened, but before she could utter any sarcastic words, the sound of anxious footsteps was getting closer and closer.

Looking up, I saw guards wearing black armor. They all had cold and hard faces, and the long swords in their hands were shining with cold light, which made people feel scared.

More than a hundred guards arrived in a flash and surrounded the gate of the Marquis of Loyalty's mansion, making it impossible for anyone to get in or out.

Lu Yi still had that nonchalant expression on his face, but Guo Fuyue was amused, covering her mouth and mockingly saying:

"Lu Yi, ah Lu Yi, you have come to this day, hahahahahaha... bang!"

Lu Yi raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Lu Qian without a smile in his eyes.

Lu Qian swallowed her saliva, covered her mouth and dared not make a sound.

"My Lord! Why did you do that? Oh my!"

The burly leader of the guards came running over, picked up Guo Fuyue anxiously and looked him over carefully, fearing that he was hurt somewhere.

In just a few seconds, Guo Fuyue's cheeks had turned red and were slightly swollen.

She sobbed and pointed at Lu Yi, "Kill... kill... ah..."

Before she could finish her words, the commander of the guards had already put her down, and Guo Fuyue fell to the ground again.

The guard leader bowed to Lu Yi and invited him warmly, "My Lord, this woman has committed a serious crime. His Majesty has personally ordered her to be executed by slicing. Even if you are extremely angry, you don't have to do it yourself. You can go to Caishikou to watch the execution in an hour."