The book boy saw that his young master looked a little unhappy and did not speak. He felt uneasy and couldn't figure out what he meant. He had to bite the bullet and ask again, "Sir, do you want to see me?"

The word "missing" stuck in his throat. Yan Xu grinded his teeth and spit out one word coldly, "see."

Who is afraid of whom?

Is it possible that the sick rice plant can still eat him?

Young Master Lianyan carries the momentum of being the best in the martial arts world. Looking from afar, he is extremely majestic. Looking up close, his eyes are erratic.

Fen'er took a breath and saluted Yan Xu, "Second Young Master, my wife has invited you."

Young Master Lianyan almost yelled, "I'm not going," but he coughed lightly and asked, "Sister-in-law, what's the matter?"

"This slave doesn't know about it either. Madam only said that you must go there."

Yan Xu's thin lips twitched fiercely, and he remained silent, maintaining his composure, "Go back first and tell your sister-in-law that I will be there shortly."

"Yes, I will leave this slave."

After Fen'er left, Yan Xu was very hesitant, wondering if he had something particularly urgent or if he was feeling unwell?

However, he is not in charge of Luoxia Villa on weekdays. Since the battle with Feng Jue, almost no one has issued a challenge to him. How could he, a man with deep internal strength and strong body, feel uncomfortable?

Yan Xu put down a cup of tea and picked it up again. Finally, he took a deep breath.

What is coming is still inevitable.

Therefore, Mr. Lianyan was extremely upset. How desperate must he have been to provoke that sick man?

Not only did it not cause any trouble for Yan Chu, but it caused a lot of trouble for himself. He even had to go out secretly.

Now, what else does she want to do?

Why is that woman so scary?

However, Yan Xu pressed his eyebrows and asked him to admit defeat. It was absolutely impossible.

There is no word "lose" in Mr. Lianyan's dictionary.

Therefore, Yan Xu suddenly stood up and strode out, very elegantly.

For some reason, the book boy felt that his young master's back was more tragic than going to the battlefield.

Illusion?

As soon as he went out, Mr. Lianyan's aura was fully activated. However, no one dared to approach him, but it did not hinder the daughter who was hiding in the dark and watching him silently...

All kinds of eye-catching colors kept flashing before his eyes, making the aura on Yan Xu's body become colder and colder.

It's just that although Mr. Lian Yan has an unpredictable temperament, unstable moods and anger, and acts both good and evil, he is not cruel and unkind, and he will kill people with a sword when there is nothing wrong.

Therefore, although he was impatient, he never hurt anyone casually.

Of course, it is also possible that Master Lianyan is worried about dirtying his own refining.

Yan Xu had a dark face and a breath that was frozen thousands of miles away. He ignored the eyes that made him feel uncomfortable and walked quickly towards the main courtyard.

To capture the thief, capture the king first. If you want to stop suffering these crimes, you must first solve the root cause.

…

"Miss, the second young master has arrived."

Zhen Shan's eyes flashed with a dim light, he plucked the tea leaves like silver needles, put down the teacup, "Please."

"yes."

As soon as the handsome man in black clothes with a sword hanging from his waist stepped in, the whole hall seemed much brighter.

Even Zhen Hua, who didn't like to see him at all, didn't even think of taking another look at him. Mr. Lianyan, who could attract the admiration of countless women in the world, was naturally outstanding in his style.

But then, she pursed her lips, feeling extremely disgusted.

It doesn’t matter if he has a good-looking face, but his character is simply hard to describe.

"Sister-in-law," Yan Xu saw the elegant and picturesque woman covered in white gauze sitting quietly, resisting the urge to roll his eyes and said with cupped hands.

This woman appears to be weak and quiet, but in fact, she is more terrifying than the evil witch.

Zhen Shan nodded and returned the greeting, "Second Young Master, please sit down and serve tea."

Yan Xu saw her smiling face and couldn't figure out her purpose for a moment. He picked up the tea cup and planned to wait and see what happened.

“Junshan Silver Needle, good tea.”

"My husband sent it to me yesterday."

Yan Xu's eyes moved slightly and his smile was unclear, "Brother is really interested in my sister-in-law."

"Between husband and wife, there is natural affection."

"Really?" Yan Xu was noncommittal, "I don't know if my sister-in-law came to see me, but what's the important matter?"

When the enemy didn't move, Master Lianyan took the initiative to attack.

Yan Xu would never admit that something was wrong with him because of Zhen Shan's loving eyes, and he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Thinking of what this woman had said earlier, "A sister-in-law is like a mother", Mr. Lianyan clenched his teeth.

She really dared to say it.

Zhen Shan smiled, as if he didn't see his wary eyes, "I wonder if you still remember what Second Young Master asked me to do last time?"

Please do something for her?

Yan Xu's scalp immediately felt numb. If he could, he really wanted to go back to that time and cover his mouth tightly. He originally wanted to block her, but in the end, he blocked it all.

Now, what does she want to do?

Yan Xu's hand holding the teacup tightened, his expression unchanged, "Sister-in-law is talking about marriage?"

Zhen Shan Rourou replied: "Yes, during this period, I asked the matchmaker to select a few women with suitable status and character for you according to the second young master's preference. You are not satisfied yet."

Zhen Hua took out the painting and placed it on the table next to Yan Xu. She lowered her head and tried to suppress a smile.

Yan Xu looked at the portraits, remembering some scenes that hurt his eyes, and his thin lips twitched again and again.

He knew that nothing good would happen this time.

How much free time does this sick man have to find a matchmaker to help him choose a wife?

I don’t know what monster to choose?

Anyway, Mr. Lianyan definitely doesn't want to open those portraits.

Zhen Shan saw him looking at the portrait, his face was slightly blue, and he looked confused, "Second Young Master, is there any problem?"

Yan Xu: "..."

The problem is huge.

"Second Young Master, let's see if you are still satisfied. If not, I will ask the matchmaker to help you choose."

Listening to someone's urging, Yan Xu tightened and loosened his hands. In the end, he still couldn't pick up the portrait. He really didn't want to have any more nightmares at night.

"Sister-in-law, actually..."

"What's wrong?" Zhen Shan asked with great concern, perfectly explaining what it means to be like a sister-in-law and a mother.

Damn it, my mother will love you very much.

Yan Xu's eyes twitched, "I haven't thought about getting married yet."
Chapter completed!