Chapter 302 Serving Soft (3)

The belief in protecting Duan Muyao has penetrated into his bones unconsciously, Murong Jin smiled gracefully, like poppies blooming at night, poisonous but with a deadly temptation.

Immediately, Murong Jin tapped his toes to the ground, and he had already flown hundreds of feet away.

After a busy night, he needs to take a good rest. At daybreak, he has to go to Duan Wang's Mansion to "soften" Shangguan Hao!
Murong Jin, who had slept for less than two hours, was woken up by the housekeeper knocking on the door. He was very annoyed, and there was a gust of air towards the door.

The housekeeper at the door seemed to know that there would be such a situation, so he stepped back a foot with foresight, looking at the flowers and plants hit by Murong Jin's air flow, the housekeeper swallowed, and the second son's cultivation was much better than before. few.

The housekeeper suddenly learned to be smart, he rolled his eyeballs, and then shouted at the top of his voice: "Second son, the master asked the younger one to tell the second son that the gift for the palace is ready today."

Murong Jin, who was woken up, got up a little annoyed. Although he knew that these people were following orders, he was still a little annoyed.

It was Murong Jin who was so disturbed by the housekeeper that he couldn't sleep, sat up from the bed, his face was a little gloomy, and his peach blossom eyes were a little dangerous.

Shangguan Hao, since so many people want me to "subdue" you as soon as possible, I will make an exception, and I will give you a big surprise today on your way to court.

Murong Jin doesn't like to be served by others, and his courtyard is also the quietest place in the entire Murong Mansion, except for some cleaning maids, there are basically no people there after he goes out to clean.

As for the follower Yang Lan, he was directly referred to the members of the Mercenary Association.

After putting on his clothes and tying up his hair, he lazily opened the door, and saw the butler standing a foot away, frowned slightly, and asked perplexedly, "Why are you standing so far away?"

The housekeeper looked embarrassed, he couldn't say that it was your palm, young master, that made the little one have to stand so far away, otherwise his life would be lost.

"It's nothing, I just feel that the aura here is more abundant than other places."

The veins on Murong Jin's forehead couldn't help throbbing violently. Instead of exposing the butler's lies, he asked calmly, "Have you prepared the gifts for visiting Duan Wang's Mansion?"

Butler: "Yes, master."

"Let's go then."

Murong Jin led the people of Duanmu Mansion all the way through the city, and walked towards Duanmu Mansion with great momentum.

During this period, it was time for all officials to go to court, and Murong Jin's movement naturally caused some officials to turn their heads frequently.

For Shangguan Hao's big wedding, the emperor naturally wanted to give him a vacation. Therefore, although the gate of Duanmu Mansion opened early today, there was no sign of Shangguan Hao at all.

Murong Jin was dressed in white clothes, and sat brightly in the carriage, with handsome features and a wicked smile. He had prepared a big stage for Shangguan Hao, and it would be up to him to perform at that time.

The carriage stopped ostentatiously all the way to Duanwangfu, Murong Jin jumped out gracefully, raised his eyes to look at the hot "Duanwangfu" three big characters, and the corners of his mouth curled up playfully.

The butler quickly handed in the greeting card and waited for the concierge's response, but it had been an hour since the greeting card was handed in, and he still hadn't heard the summons from King Duan.

The housekeeper's face was a little uncomfortable, it was clear that he was humiliating the Murong Mansion.

Murong Jin looked at the housekeeper and comforted him with a rare good temper: "We are here today to 'submit' to King Duan, not to demonstrate, so we have to wait patiently, let alone an hour, or a whole day. We all wait, otherwise Prince Duan will say that our Murong Mansion is not sincere."

 I’m so sleepy, it’s one o’clock every day, and I’m getting panda eyes, the angels are begging for tickets~

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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