Be Good Chapter 127: Collision to the son of the world, the end is miserable

The white and flawless boots fell on the powdery robe, and there was an illusion that the robe had stained the white boots.

"Young Lord, don't you have eyesight when you walk?" Xie Ci condescendingly watched the pain rolling but couldn't move.

"Aww, let go, let go, I'm going to die!"

The thank you words fell on deaf ears, and the always warm eyebrows and eyes were stained with a cold edge at this moment, "The person who bumped into my son last time, this year's grave is taller than the young master."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me." Frightened by this, Leng Xiaochen sobered up, begging for mercy repeatedly.

I didn't expect to fall down and bump into Xie Ci. Everyone in Pingcheng knows that although Xie Shizi looks gentle and elegant, he is the last person to provoke. If he accidentally provokes him, he will not mess with it. Killing you will only make you unable to survive or die.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened Leng Xiaoshen became.

Xie Ci looked at him begging for mercy, his light-colored thin lips outlined a mocking arc.

Soon, he returned to calm and elegant, but his feet became more and more vigorous.

And he didn't care about people around at all, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he threatened meaningfully, "Next time, keep your eyes bright, you can't just bump into everyone."

"Yes yes yes!"

Leng Xiaochen was so frightened by Xie Ci's icy eyes that his whole body became stiff and his body ached more and more.

Don't dare to say no.

Xie Ci looked indifferent, stepped on Leng Xiao and sank into Zhaoyuan Restaurant.

Ignore the screams behind you.

On the contrary, Feng Yasong, who witnessed this scene, said in surprise; "Is something like Leng Xiaohou worthy of your own hands?"

Seeing the words of thanks, he continued, "You have been very wrong recently."

Looking at Xie Ci's face, in the past he was a mountain collapsed without changing his face, but today he is just a dude who almost bumped into him, which can make him furious, something is wrong, something is wrong.

Xie Ci naturally heard Feng Yasong's words, flicked his sleeves, and slightly parted his thin lips, "It's an eyesore."

In Changle residence, Yuan Changhuan disregarded the rumors outside, and tore the scar on his wrist by himself.

Yu Duan came in with a bowl of bird's nest, "Miss, it is rumored that you are going to marry Lord Leng, are you not in a hurry?"

Yuan Changhuan casually smeared the ointment sent by Fengyuelou, looked at the faded scars with satisfaction, and replied unhurriedly, "What's the use of being anxious, it's better to spread the word more fiercely. It's best to go to the palace."

Suddenly understand the meaning of Miss's words.

Yu Duan's eyes lit up, "I almost forgot, your marriage is decided by the Queen Mother!"

"Smart."

Yuan Changhuan praised, and then looked at the bronze mirror, the beauty inside, with gorgeous eyebrows, radiant demeanor, Liu Yao peachy.

Passing his smooth and tender face, Yuan Changhuan said in a long and tender tone, "This lady is so beautiful, who can match her?"

Yu Duan replied silently in her heart: "Xie Shizi."

Don't dare to say it.

"Miss, I almost forgot, there is another fun thing." Yuduan said with a smile as her little face, which was tense all of a sudden, loosened.

Yuan Changhuan fiddled with the gorgeous or elegant jewelry in front of him, but they were all treasures, and his red lips parted casually, "What's the matter?"

"I heard that Xie Shizi frightened the young Lord Leng in the street today, and taught him to kneel down and beg for mercy. He doesn't look like a future Lord at all!" Thinking of this, Yudu couldn't help clapping her hands and applauding.

This kind of person should be taught a lesson.

"Thank you? A lesson to Leng Xiaochen?"