Rebirth: Hou Men's Noble Wife

Gu Le'er looked at Eunuch Hou who had already walked away in surprise. After a while, he walked out of the palace gate as if nothing had happened.

Little Lizi slowly walked behind Eunuch Hou, and said with a little coquettish tone, "Master, why are you so concerned about the Marquis' affairs? He is so capable, is there anyone who dares to bully him?

?Look at your kindness, people don’t even have a thank you.”

"Don't you talk nonsense, why don't you go to the inner hall to serve you quickly. If something goes wrong, I won't peel your skin carefully." Eunuch Hou said fiercely with a stern face.

Little Lizi pursed her lips unhappily and retreated reluctantly.

Eunuch Hou kept looking in the direction of the palace gate, and waited until the carriage that marked Gu Lede's identity gradually disappeared from his sight, and then he withdrew his gaze.

Who said that no one bullies the strong? Who said that a bully like Gu Leda has no gentle side?

Just like the man from that time was so gorgeous and admirable. Just a look will make people fall back and fall. He is considered a strong man, right? But what? The final ending is not yet

Sad, lamentable, sad?

He sighed softly in his heart, and swung the whisk in Eunuch Hou's hand, and he habitually bowed his body and walked away.

On this side, Dongyang Zhoufan's carriage had just left the palace gate, but was stopped on the official road.

The groom in the carriage waved the whip in his hand and looked at a thin young man in front of him who opened his arms and blocked his carriage. He couldn't help but get angry. This is how this person is. Even a slave, he has levels.

Because Dongyang Zhoufan has been smooth sailing in recent times, this career is bright, this is so prosperous, this is the most powerful, this is a matter of time, this is just a matter of time. Therefore, this has always been Wang Ming, a groom who is accompanying Dongyang Zhoufan.

I feel more and more that I am actually superior.

So, facing the thin young man in front of him who looked like a inferior person in terms of temperament and dress, Wang Ming scolded without hesitation: "Bold and unruly man, do you know what you are doing now?"

"Stop the carriage."

"Oh, you still have any reason? Do you know whose carriage you stopped? You are quite brave!" Wang Ming shook the whip in his hand back and forth like a demonstration in the air.

"Dongyang boat sailing."

The thin young man's eyes were clear, as if it was no big deal to stop Dongyang Zhoufan's carriage. He was here to complete the task.

"I know you won't get out yet?" Wang Ming said angrily.

At this moment, I thought of going home and seeing Su Shiwan immediately, and told Su Shiwan how she shone brightly in the court today. Dongyang Zhoufan was so happy that he had long forgotten the anger and resentment that he had developed when facing Gu Leda.

bad emotions.

At this time, facing Wang Ming's sudden stop of the carriage, he couldn't help but ask in a cold voice: "What's the matter? Why did you stop the carriage?"

Wang Ming quickly changed into a respectful look and looked back and said, "Young Master, it was a man with no eyes who stopped the carriage."

Dongyang Zhoufan lifted the curtain of the carriage, and the thin young man's appearance suddenly hit his eyes. Because he was in a good mood, Dongyang Zhoufan was very angry, "Hey, what are you doing when you block my carriage?"

The thin young man seemed to be a child, showing a clear and bright look, tilting his head to look at Dongyang Zhoufan, "Are you Dongyang Zhoufan?"

"Bold, are you calling Dongyang Zhoufan?" Wang Ming quickly scolded.

Unexpectedly, the thin young man didn't look at Wang Ming at all, and looked at Dongyang Zhoufan in naively, as if you were to answer quickly.

"Yes, I am Dongyang Zhoufan. What's the matter with you? If you have nothing to do, just go there." Dongyang Zhoufan was frustrated. What's going crazy about him? This person was not a normal person at first glance.

With his expression, he was actually wasting time with the other party.

It seemed that he finally got the answer he wanted. An innocent smile appeared on the clean face of the thin young man, revealing a white teeth, "That's right, my master is welcome, you can follow me."

I didn't see the thin young man doing anything. Wang Ming felt a strong wind blowing beside him. When he came to his senses, he saw that the thin young man who was standing outside just now was sitting next to him. He didn't know what it was.

At that time, I took the whip in my hand and drove up the carriage on my own.

Then, no matter what Dongyang Zhoufan or Wang Ming said, the thin young man just showed a naive smile, but didn't say anything, and the horse whip kept whipping the horse, causing Dongyang Zhoufan and Wang Ming to have nothing to do.

action.

When the carriage stopped, Dongyang Zhoufan jumped out of the carriage without thinking, supported his knees with his hands, and kept pouring sour water in his stomach. He grew up so big that he had never taken such a fast carriage.

It's just like riding a horse in person.

The thin young man threw the whip in his hand to Wang Ming as if he was disgusted, "Here, my master is waiting inside, you guys hurry up and go in."

Before Dongyang Zhoufan could see clearly where it was, he felt lightening his feet and he was actually lifted up by the thin young man.

"You let me down! Did you hear it?"

As Wang Ming grew up with his mouth in surprise, the thin young man carried the back collar of Dongyang Zhoufan and walked inside with the wind blowing under the foot of Dongyang Zhoufan.

Dongyang Zhoufan's wide face instantly became popular. After all, he was a big man, so why was he carried away by a person who looked smaller than him so unimportantly?

However, the servants in the mansion seemed to be accustomed to this scene. The thin boy walked by with a sail of Dongyang, and there was a Wang Ming who could stuff two eggs behind him, who was wide open.

It seemed like they didn't see it, and they continued to do their own things.

Dongyang Zhoufan struggled all the way, lowering his voice to prevent the epidemic. However, all his efforts were in vain. The thin young man seemed to have never heard Dongyang Zhoufan's words. He was just going to complete the task.

Puppets are just like that.

There is only the task in his heart, and everything else seems to be isolated from the outside by him, unable to hear or see, and only the characters assigned by his master are the most important.

When the three of them arrived at a tightly closed yard, the thin young man paused. Just when Dongyang Zhoufan thought he could finally walk by himself, the thin young man suddenly walked.

Faster, he jumped into the wall next to him.

"Xiaozhuang, didn't you say you wanted to open the door and come in? Why did you climb over the wall again?"

When the Dongyang Zhoufan finally landed on the ground with his feet, a man's voice suddenly rang in this seemingly empty yard.