The Allure of the City: His Royal Highness is Too Provocative

  Lou Feixue snorted coldly.

   "What if I'm arrogant?"

  The Golden Armored Guard commander smiled shyly: "The little one didn't know that the mistress was driving, so he shouted indiscriminately, please forgive the mistress!"

   "Where's Yu Zisu?" Lou Feixue asked lightly.

  The golden armor commander immediately gave up the position in front, and said with a flattering smile: "The hall master is discussing matters in the meeting hall, mistress please!"

   Then he bent down and made a gesture of invitation, and the other Jin Yiwei also showed respectful smiles on their faces.

  Lou Feixue then dragged Yu Qingqian into the council hall.

   And the leader of the Golden Armored Guards behind them couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead, this murderous woman came at an untimely time.

   Anyway, the palace master is estimated to be miserable!

  The Golden Armor Commander and the Golden Clothes Guards deliberately slowed down their pace, sweating in their hearts for their Hall Master, praying that he would not be repaired too badly today.

   Lou Feixue and Yu Qingqian entered the council hall and saw Yu Zisu sitting at the top, a gentle and pleasant woman sitting next to him, and Yu Jing and several elders of the Sky Palace at the bottom.

   When the elders of the Sky Palace saw Lou Feixue coming in, the expressions on their faces changed dramatically, and they quickly returned to calm.

  A middle-aged man stood up and bowed to Yu Zisu, "Palace Master, why don't we just end today's discussion here, I have to deal with the border affairs."

   Several other people also got up and shied away and wanted to leave.

  Yu Zisu didn't expect Lou Feixue to bring Yu Qingqian over now, took a peek and found Lou Feixue's face was icy cold at this time, his body was releasing cold air, and he immediately waved his hand.

   "Go, go, go and do your work first, we will discuss this matter in a few days."

   Several elders stood up to Lou Feixue with a respectful smile and said, "Meet the mistress, we have to say goodbye before we have something to do!"

   Seeing Lou Feixue nod with a cold expression, a few people walked out of the council hall as if they had smeared oil on the soles of their feet.

   Yu Jing got up immediately when he saw the two of them, and Qing Jun's face was dyed with a smile: "Mother, Qian Qian!"

   "Father!" Yu Qingqian also had a big smile on his face, then looked at Yu Zisu and shouted, "Hello, Grandpa!"

   Yu Zisu's face was immediately covered with a rotten persimmon-like smile, "My dear granddaughter, I miss you!"

   "..." Yu Qingqian twitched the corners of his mouth, no wonder he said that grandpa was out of tune.

  Lou Feixue squinted and glanced at Yu Zisu, "It's almost as if you're an old man who has been busy soaking up fox spirits all day long. Will you have time to miss my family? It's too fake."

   Old Yu Zisu blushed and said stiffly, "What nonsense are you tigressing, when did I soak in fox spirits? Don't slander me in front of your son and granddaughter."

  Lou Feixue put his eyes on the gentle and pleasant woman, and sneered rudely: "Isn't that what it is?"

   "Lou Feixue, you are as sharp as ever, no wonder Zisu wants to separate from you." The gentle woman's voice was like water, soft and soft, but her words were a bit cold.

   "Really? It's not like you. It's been posted upside down for so many years and it hasn't turned positive." Lou Feixue was not polite, and the coldness in his eyes was even more intense.

   A bit of anger appeared on the gentle woman's face, "Lou Feixue, don't go too far."

   "What if I go too far? You shameless vixen, if you want to pick up my broken shoes, it depends on whether I want to throw them away." Lou Feixue raised his chin arrogantly.

  The gentle woman got angry, turned her head and glared at Yu Zisu, "You just watched her humiliate me like this?"