The demon king grabs the concubine: the waste material soul master will defy the sky

Chapter 335 Washing away grievances, acquitted [10]

"This is what Princess Yongle meant. She said that as long as the Glazed Palace is repaired again, I will wait for its new owner here. I didn't expect it to be you." Hua Sang's smile was a little awkward. Looking at Jue Wushuang with squinted eyes, even the smile on the corner of his lips was full of naughtiness.

Obviously this is intentional!
Jue Wushuang immediately had this thought, Hua Sang definitely did it on purpose.

Because she didn't promise him to be together, he purposely used these things to irritate her. Hmph, Hua Sang wants to irritate me. There are no doors, oh no, no windows!
"So that's how it is, haha... But Hua Sang, I'm sorry, not here..." Before the words "Welcome you" slipped out of Jue Wushuang's mouth, Thirteenth Master Lu Youcheng had already taken a step out.

He was dressed in red, standing in front of Hua Sang with a tall figure. Hua Sang's clothes were as white as snow. The red and the white seemed to compete for beauty, like two amazing works of art, neither willing Bear with each other.

There was a ray of light in Lu Youcheng's eyes, that ruthless light was so sinister.

As if to see through Hua Sang, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "Since Hua Sang is the guard here, with such an expert around, the safety of the little princess is also guaranteed, which is also a very good thing. "

Jue Wushuang thought what Lu Youcheng would say, but he didn't expect such a thing?
What a good thing, it is clearly the worst thing!
There was a burst of madness in her heart!
His eyes stared fiercely at Lu Youcheng's back, completely unaware of what was going on in his mind.

Hua Sang also felt that this was right, "I think Princess Yongle also meant the same thing. I'm afraid she already knew that the future owner of this house would be Shuang'er, so she was relieved to let me stay here."

"Now Shuang'er doesn't have any soul power, I can still be her mentor, maybe, the soul power can be recovered, what do you think, Shuang'er?" The enchanting eyes narrowed into a line, Hua Sang looked Jue Wushuang's eyes clearly carried a hint of provocation.

right?To your sister!

Jue Wushuang really wanted to throw a lightning ball and let Hua Sang have a taste of it!
Lu Youcheng just sneered, "You and I know well whether girl Shuang'er has soul power. When it comes to protection, hehe... I think you should think about your future life."

"What do you mean?" Hua Sang frowned slightly, not understanding what Lu Youcheng meant.

"Think about it, this lonely man and widow are in the same house, it seems to spread, it's not good for the reputation?" Lu Youcheng smiled, "Besides, it seems that Shuang'er girl is a bit hostile to you, right? ?”

"So, do you think it's appropriate for you to stay here?"

Going around, Lu Youcheng clearly didn't want Hua Sang to stay here, his eyes were clearly full of hostility, the kind of hatred that wanted to expel this man from the country.

"I think it's quite appropriate." Hua Sang was so cheeky, the ripples in his eyes shone with crystal light, and he kept staring at Jue Wushuang, but what he got was Jue Wushuang's white eyes.

Jue Wushuang looked at the two men talking to each other, but didn't pay much attention.

She thought for a while, "Forget it, you guys continue to argue, I'm going out."

Everything here has nothing to do with her, it just so happens that the Liuli Palace is not the mansion of the imperial palace, but close to the bustling Zhuque Street, she is also interested and wants to go for a stroll.

Yun Shu also became interested and followed her. Finally, the two of them sat in a lively restaurant.

Jue Wushuang sat leaning against the railing, looking at the brightly lit palace, with a calm expression on her face, she had never been a lively person, even in the busiest night of the entire Great Zhou, she seemed lonely.

Suddenly, there was a sound of beating and cursing outside.

Jue Wushuang turned his head to look, and saw a young beggar of twelve or thirteen years old was grabbed by the arm by a woman and slapped several times!

(End of this chapter)