Crossing into a straw bag fifth miss: 101 tactics of the art of taming

Soon, everyone went out to meet the real head of Luo Mansion at the gate of Luo Mansion.
A man got down from the carriage, his imposing body made him look very vigorous, but also gave people a feeling of trembling.

When he got out of the carriage, Hua Shuang went up to meet him and put on a coat for Luo Junhao.

"Master, you have worked hard."

With a virtuous mistress look on her face, the concubines behind her immediately greeted her, each showing their most beautiful side. [

"The Night Lord is here."

Soon, another exquisite carriage stopped slowly at the door, and the rattling and swaying bead curtains were enough to reveal the status of the owner of the carriage.

A man got out of the carriage slowly and came towards the direction of the crowd.

He was wearing a narrow-sleeved slanted-breasted gown trimmed with gold silk, a moon-white gown, and a sapphire jade belt around his waist, setting off that beautiful face flawlessly. Under the moonlight, he exuded a breathtaking beauty, blue The colorful clothes fluttered in the air, looking extremely noble and domineering.

After a few steps, he walked in front of everyone, with an extremely handsome face. As soon as he appeared, the space seemed to be still, and everyone's eyes were fixed on him.

"Join the prince."

"Get up, everyone, this king is just going to the mansion for fun, so you don't have to be too restrained."

Ye Wushang raised his hand slightly, his tone was not the slightest bit arrogant, but there was an inherent majesty.

Luo Junhao also stood up slowly, made a gesture of invitation, the two men glanced at each other, an indescribable aura exploded in this space, but it was too much hidden.

Luo Junhao withdrew his gaze, his respectful expression could not tell that he had any ambition, any rebellious heart.

"The dinner party is ready. Knowing that the prince is coming, I specially invited someone to sing a little song."

Hua Shuang immediately said with a smile, but seeing Ye Wushang's eyes kept looking at a certain place, following his eyes, he looked forward.

The figure of a woman in white fell into her eyes, looking extremely cold under the moonlight.

"My lord, you are still satisfied."

Although Hua Shuang's face changed a bit, she quickly recovered her dignity and asked immediately.

"Xiaoqu, I don't know if it is a Xiaoqu from Jiangnan, Flying Flowers, Snow and Moon, it has a special taste."

Ye Wushang withdrew his erratic gaze, and spoke heartily, with a happy expression on his face, as if he really liked it.

Seeing Ye Wushang's smile, Hua Shuang also secretly relaxed, stopped talking, and stood aside,