Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 511 Two sons, you can hold your hands high
"It's hard for you."

Mr. Fu Sheng glanced at Jin Xuanjing coldly, but he didn't mean to blame him at all.

This appearance, in the eyes of other people, is undoubtedly flirting.

No wonder it is said that there are few good men in the world who can be entrusted to. It turns out that good men can only look up to good men.

"Any thing else?"

Mr. Fu Sheng glanced at the servants of Yuanwai's mansion, who seemed to be absent-minded, staring at them both, and couldn't help asking.

"No, it's alright."

After that, the man turned around with a stiff face.

This is the first time I've seen broken sleeves.

"Outside, is my nephew just messing around like this?"

Fu Shengjun then looked at Jin Xuanjing calmly and asked.

The girls next to them stared wide-eyed. This pair of beautiful and handsome broken sleeves is actually related to uncles and nephews.

Seeing the girls next to her with complicated expressions, and then leaving the venue without any nostalgia, Jin Xuanjing couldn't help laughing.

"Who makes so many people miss my uncle?"

Jin Xuanjing raised her eyebrows, her gentle eyebrows were closed, her crimson thin lips were curled up, and her slender fingers like jade gently straightened Fu Shengjun's slightly wrinkled clothes.

"I just feel that I have never seen a hydrangea before, so I am just curious."

Mr. Fu Sheng said slowly, and Jin Xuanjing glanced at Mr. Fu Sheng when he heard the words, and then bent his lips, "Then Sheng'er plans to go and have a look?"

"...Then let's stand far away."

There are very few places in Feng Ye that have such a custom. After all, it is no wonder that Mr. Fu Sheng wants to take a look. Looking at the cold person in front of him, his dark eyes seem to be shining like stars, moist and clear, and Jin Xuanjing can't help laughing laugh.

"Then go."

Jin Xuanjing took Mr. Fu Sheng's hand and didn't hesitate to go out.

After all, Jin Xuanjing also understood that since Fu's family fell, Mr. Fu Sheng couldn't be like an ordinary woman, staying in the boudoir and living such a peaceful and peaceful life.

Now, for the first time, I saw Mr. Fu Sheng's black eyes were clear, his brows seemed to be covered by a faint moonlight, and he looked straight at the embroidery building over there, and his heart softened.

However, the servants of Yuanwai's family who had just been guarding outside the Xiulou couldn't help but froze when they saw these two walking towards them.

"You two are this?"

The clothed man asked hesitantly, and glanced at Fu Shengjun and Jin Xuanjing.

"Want to see."

Jin Xuanjing said calmly, holding Mr. Fu Sheng's plain hand, and the two walked casually on the far side, which was hard to ignore.

"..."

The commoner man was silent for a long time, and then said with a bitter face, "You two young masters, you can hold your hands high. Our young lady doesn't have such good concentration."

Looking like this, you also want to watch?
Which lady can bear such a handsome young man.

"The two of us just watched."

Jin Xuanjing's brows and eyes were still dull, but her voice was still a little displeased, and her deep eyes were as vast as a sea of ​​smoke, revealing a touch of coldness.

When, such a scene as throwing a hydrangea is only allowed to be snatched and not watched.

"Young master, you two don't know something. Although our lady is rich and beautiful, she is also proud and arrogant. Like the two young masters, it happens to meet our lady's husband-in-law standard... You will be the one after a while." Standing there, I guess Miss will look at you to throw..."

Speaking of this, Mr. Fu Sheng couldn't help thinking, he didn't come here to ask for trouble, and he planned to leave the next day.

"Why don't you two go to the tavern over there? The sight on the second floor over there can just see the situation here."

(End of this chapter)