The Princess of the Fairy Phoenix Road

Chapter 142 Counterattack (2)
Su Lin looked back, a dark cold light flashed in his eyes, suddenly realized something, he sneered and said, "You want to prevent me from going to the Nanhe Palace to inquire about crimes, you are from the Nanhe Palace?"

Apart from the people from the Nanhe Palace, I'm afraid no one would have the guts to use force against him in front of the Su family's gate, and even threaten him so confidently.

As a result, Su Lin had a firm idea in his heart——

This matter was definitely not Chu Lingxiu's personal act, it was probably a trap set up by the Nanhe Palace against him.

As Su Lin thought about it, he became more and more annoyed, and said coldly, "Do you think that if you stop me today, this matter will be settled, as if it never happened? After today, there will be tomorrow. You can guard my house for a few days ?”

"Who said I'm going to stop you?" Su Yi didn't take it seriously, he patted his robe and got up, his tall and dark figure stood under the halo of the full moon in the sky, giving off a ghostly, mysterious and yet Wireless dark feeling.

On the rubble of the door eaves, he stood tall, condescendingly said: "I don't interfere with what you want to do and where you want to go, but that sedan chair can't leave the gate of this mansion."

All his obsessions seemed to be concentrated on that sedan chair.

Su Lin was confused for a moment, then suddenly looked back.

If he couldn't escort Chu Lingxiu back to the Nanhe Prince's Mansion in time, he would have scruples when he waited until this time to go to Dashengting, and he would inevitably feel constrained in doing things, and there might be changes at that time.

Su Lin hesitated in his heart.

Su Yi waited for a while, and seeing that he was still hesitating, he smiled softly and said: "I have time to wait for you to think it over, but if you don't leave, the banquet at Nanhe Palace will end .”

Su Lin's mind moved slightly, but being suppressed like this today really made him feel annoyed.

He couldn't stay here any longer.

but--

"Who are you?" Su Lin asked again after gathering his mind.

Su Yi lived in a high place, so he would not answer him, he just smiled politely: "One day, you will know, why worry!"

Su Lin can also see that this person's behavior will never be threatened by others. After hesitating again and again, he finally waved his hand and said coldly: "Bring the sedan chair back, and show me the person. If there is any trouble again, be careful." Your heads!"

"Yes, son!" Several bearers hurriedly responded, and hurriedly carried the sedan chair into the door again.

Unwilling to be reconciled, Su Lin raised his head to look at the dark shadow on the opposite eaves, then waved his hand fiercely and said, "Let's go!"

The guards escorted Zixu and Ziwei, who were tied up by Wuhuada, with heavy armored guards, and galloped towards the direction of Nanhe Palace. Their menacing appearance seemed to be a little more fierce than the previous moment.

Su Yi also followed his word, and as expected, he never obstructed him, and watched the group of people leave in a hurry.

Then, he slowly raised his hand and made a retreat gesture.

The ten archers retreated silently.

He himself floated down the roof lightly, walked slowly in the alley, and retrieved a piece of gold leaf left on the wall of the Su Mansion opposite, but when he turned around, he suddenly stopped in front of the locust tree, pointing Touched gently with the tip, rubbing against a crack that remained there for a moment before withdrawing his hand thoughtfully.

Then tapped his toes, and after a few ups and downs, he disappeared among the dilapidated buildings of the Imperial Temple.

The night in front of the Su Mansion was once again quiet.

However, an unprecedented storm was destined to set off in the mansion of Nanhe Prince's Mansion.

King Nanhe married a daughter, and he married his only daughter-in-law, Princess Anle, who was the favorite of Empress Luo. The wedding banquet on this day was unprecedentedly grand. The talent is satisfied with drinking, ready to bid farewell to the host.

The Minister of the Ministry of Rites, who was drunk here, was holding Chu Yimin's hand and chattering his congratulatory speeches. Even if it was just perfunctory, Chu Yimin's cheeks were stiff from laughing. He just pushed his hand away, and saw the housekeeper stumbling away from the outer courtyard. Come in.

The butler is also an old man in this house, he is calm and courageous, but at the moment it is in chaos, although he didn't shout out in public because of the presence of guests, but the panic expression that can't be concealed has been revealed All the news came out——

I'm afraid that something bad has happened, or is about to happen.

Chu Yimin's face suddenly darkened.

"My lord!" The housekeeper quickly walked up to him, and before he could say anything, there was a bang from behind, and a guard from the Nanhe Palace was thrown in from outside the courtyard and smashed on a table facing the door.

The soup splashed all over the table, the bowls and plates were broken all over the floor, and the startled guests all jumped up and left the table.

The sound was so loud that there was no need to cover it up.

Chu Yimin's eyes turned cold, and he followed the prestige, only to see that Su Lin, whose face was wrapped in ice, had strode into the yard with great strides.

Followed by a team of elite guards, that battle was definitely not a good one!
In the huge courtyard, the hundred or so guests were all silent. In an instant, there was no sound except for the heavy and condensed footsteps of Su Lin and others.

Everyone's eyes were glued to the cold-faced God-like Su Lin, and they were muttering in their hearts.

Chu Yimin was stunned for a while before he woke up suddenly, and said in surprise: "My son-in-law, you are—"

"My lord!" Su Lin's tone was cold, and he interrupted his words with a sneering twitch of the corner of his mouth, and said coldly, "Don't be in a hurry to get married, so we won't be able to understand each other later."

Chu Yimin was annoyed, and his face suddenly darkened. Just as he was about to explode, Su Lin waved: "Bring those two girls here!"

Chu Yimin frowned, and looked behind him suspiciously.

Seeing the two guards bring over the five-flowered and disheveled Zixu and Ziwei like chickens, they threw them at Chu Yimin's feet without saying a word.

Chu Yimin's expression darkened immediately, and he said coldly, "What do you mean?"

"I still want to ask the lord, what do you mean by Nanhe Palace!" Su Lin didn't have any scruples at all, and he didn't give him face at all. He kicked Ziwei and said loudly, " Come on, tell your lord and all the adults present what is going on!"

Ziwei let out a cry of pain, and tears rolled out all at once.

At this time, she was really panicked, convulsed and shivering, knelt down on the ground with all her strength, just crying.

According to Chu Lingyun's plan, it was natural to make a scene in public, so that everyone present would know that Chu Lingxiu had entered the gate of the Su family and paid homage to Su Lin before Chu Lingyun could escape.

(End of this chapter)