Chapter 1230 Broth
However, if the dog bastard of the soul clan wants to get in and push a soul clan person to sit in that position, then it's none of her business.

The position of Patriarch was originally hers.

What she doesn't want, even if she destroys it, won't let the enemy get it.

At first, she was still not sure if the Soul Clan wanted to get involved with the Yun family, so she casually scammed Yun Fanxiao.

And although Yun Fanxiao denied it, his reaction had already told her the answer.

Along the way, the two never talked about anything.

Feng Zhuo was led to a huge manor.

There are several exquisite houses built in the manor.

Small bridges and flowing water, carved beams and jade pillars, and blooming flowers are very beautiful.

"Young master, your residence is here, you just need to find the signboard of Hairpin Flower Hall! If you need anything, just ask the maid here!" Yun Fanxiao turned around and told the maid again, and left in a hurry up.

Feng Zhuo looked at the direction he left, which was still the direction of the city gate, the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

This Yun Fanxiao was really as stupid and loyal as the information said.

When he left the city gate before, he was clearly so angry.

But now, he still went to the gate of the city.

After all, welcoming guests is a very important task, and those two stupid people who stay at the gate of the city are definitely not qualified for this job.

This Yun Fanxiao is really typical, she shouts "Don't don't" on her mouth, but her body is very honest.

He probably said more than once that he would no longer manage the Yun family, and let it continue to be so corrupt.

However, he couldn't control his inner thoughts, and subconsciously would do things that were beneficial to the Yun family.

"My lord, please come with the villain!" The beautiful maid who was told by Yun Fanxiao walked over charmingly, lowered her head slightly, revealing the faintly visible deep groove, and even more so, she wore an impeccable smile on her face .

This young lady has been specially trained!
"Lead the way!" Feng Zhuo's mouth curled up.

A bright smile is not enough to describe her half.

The maid was directly dazzled by her smile, but as soon as she touched her eyes, the obsession in her eyes dissipated immediately, and at the same time, she shivered uncontrollably.

The maid immediately lowered her head, her face was pale, and she didn't dare to look at her again.

She really didn't want to experience this feeling of falling into hell anytime, anywhere.

Feng Zhuo was led to the residence marked with the sign "Zanhua Palace", and stopped in his footsteps.

"My lord!" The maid yelled with some doubts.

She sneaked a glance at Feng Zhuo, just happened to see the corner of her mouth slowly raised, and suddenly felt like being struck by lightning, her little heart trembled uncontrollably.

This little boy, if not for those terrifying eyes, would be really handsome.

"It's okay! I feel that this manor is like a brothel, which is inexplicably pleasing. Hairpin Hall! This is my brand! Hahaha!" Feng Zhuo smiled lightly and stepped into the room.

The maid looked a little confused.

What is the little boy laughing at?
Why doesn't she understand what's so funny about this brand?

As soon as Feng Zhuo entered the room, he felt uncomfortable all over.

The furnishings in the house are actually pink.

Pink bed, pink quilt, pink curtains...

There is also a strong fragrance in the room, as well as the rouge powder on the dressing table.

Needless to say, these are all the preferences of that damn bitch Hua Tangzhi.

(End of this chapter)

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