Chapter 1067 Collecting That Violent Young Marshal 15
Chapter 1067 Collecting That Violent Young Marshal 15
"Well you bastard!"
Lu Zhixing was so angry that his whole body was shaking, one finger touched Lu Sheng, and the veins on his forehead stretched out.
Being threatened at gunpoint by his own son, or in front of his two aunts and wives, where would he save his face!
Lu Sheng's face was indifferent, his hand was still on the trigger, he stood still, and ignored Lu Zhixing's furious words.
"You... where did you get the pistol! You actually got such a thing, you're not afraid of being caught, aren't you!"
"Oh, young master, it's against the law to take a gun casually! When the time comes, you will be arrested and put in jail, what can you tell the master to do!"
Xiao Yirong didn't intend to speak at first, but seeing Lu Sheng took out all the guns, she couldn't help but interjected.
For this young master who came back a month ago, for some reason, she would always fear him without knowing it.
Obviously Lu Sheng didn't do anything, but with just such a look, his aura was much stronger than that of Lu Zhixing.
"Nizi, are you arrested for the truth? Where did you get this gun? You should throw it away quickly. It doesn't matter if you go to jail, but don't implicate our Lu family!"
But Jian Yuwei is still the same as before, as if what happens has nothing to do with her.
Lu Sheng cast a sideways glance at Xiao Yirong, that look was extremely cold, the kind that could freeze to the bone.
Xiao Yirong was so frightened that her back went cold, and she shrank back on the chair, not daring to say anything.
After he finished speaking, Shi Shiran put the gun away. He didn't want to listen to Lu Zhixing's nagging, and then frightened him by the way, so naturally he didn't intend to shoot.
When Lu Zhixing heard that the gun was sent by Mu Jingyun, his expression immediately changed.
"Why did Young Marshal Mu send you to snatch it?"
Influenced by Xiao Yirong's words, Lu Zhixing immediately thought that possession of guns is a serious crime, and his expression immediately became tense.
Lu Sheng sneered when he heard his words.
"Don't worry about that, Young Master Mu's gun, but no one dares to catch me!"
Hearing Lu Zhixing's clamor, Lu Sheng paused slightly, and said with a light smile, "You should ask Mu Jingyun, not me!"
After he finished speaking, he didn't stop, and went directly to the inner courtyard to see Rongxi.
Lu Zhixing was so enraged by him that he almost couldn't even speak, and was so angry that he almost jumped his feet.
Lu Sheng did not respond to his question at all.
Lu Sheng ignored his intentions at all, put the gun back on his waist, turned around and walked to the inner courtyard.
"Nizi, I haven't finished my sentence yet, so stop! Tell me, what does Young Marshal Mu mean! If you really refuse to marry, it's fine if he doesn't kill you. How could he give you a gun? you!"
If this Young Marshal Mu was really angry with Lu Sheng, he would definitely not give him a gun. Thinking about it this way, he also felt that the marriage was reliable.
Just when he was relaxing, Jian Yuwei's cool voice suddenly came from his ear.
"If the marriage failed, he would shoot at you. If it did, what do you think Lu Sheng would do to you? Lu Zhixing, don't be stupid. Your son has already separated from you, and you still expect him to be successful. Can the son-in-law of the Marshal's Mansion give you a hand?"
Seeing this, Xiao Yirong stepped forward, reached out and patted Lu Zhixing's back with a small and gentle look.
"Okay, master, don't get angry with the young master. It's not worthwhile if you get angry and ruin your body. In my opinion, since the young master can give the young master a gun, it shouldn't be wrong. Eldest young master is angry, the marriage must still be on track!"
When Lu Zhixing heard her words, he felt reasonable.
Lu Sheng was able to point a gun at him just now, and after listening to what he said, and when he mentioned the Rong family, I still don't know what he was thinking!
Maybe he hated him so much in his heart long ago, and when he really became the son-in-law of the Marshal's Mansion, he might be the first one to deal with him!
Thinking of this, Lu Zhixing waved Xiao Yirong's hand away, and walked quickly to Jian Yuwei.
After Jian Yuwei finished speaking, she got up from the chair, glanced at Xiao Yirong with contemptuous eyes, raised her chin slightly, Xiao Yirong's teeth itched from that look of aloofness and dignity, and she was so angry.
"This……"
Lu Zhixing lowered his eyebrows, and felt that Jian Yuwei was right.
She turned her head and glanced at Lu Zhixing, "Master, I've already made up my mind. But..."
As she spoke, she glanced at Xiao Yirong again, and said meaningfully: "The wall has ears, and there are outsiders here, so it's not convenient for me to say something directly, why don't we go back to the room and talk about it?"
"Jian Yuwei, what do you mean by that? Am I an outsider? I'm also the master's wife!"
He stretched out his hand to wrap around Jian Yuwei's waist in an extremely intimate posture.
"Yuwei, what do you think about this matter?"
The moment Jian Yuwei touched Lu Zhixing's hand, she frowned slightly, but soon relaxed.
Every time he smelled Jian Yuwei's light and indescribably pleasant smell, he would feel hot, and he couldn't even care about other things, he just wanted to put his arms around someone and go back to the room to be enthusiastic.
Lu Zhixing just put his arms around Jian Yuwei's waist and walked towards the inner courtyard, leaving Xiao Yirong alone in the living room stomping her feet angrily.
Obviously Jian Yuwei doesn't have much enthusiasm for the master, and she goes to the countryside every now and then to recuperate and escape the summer heat, but the master never forgets her.
Jian Yuwei didn't seem to care about her jumping feet in anger, she leaned on Lu Zhixing's body, and leaned close to Lu Zhixing.
Lu Zhixing smelled the fragrance from her hair, and his eyes were fascinated.
"Okay, Yuwei, whatever you say is what you say, let's go back to the room."
A voice suddenly came from behind, it was cold and indifferent, but Xiao Yirong was startled all of a sudden.
She turned around abruptly, saw Lu Sheng standing behind her, and asked in surprise, "Why are you back?"
Lu Sheng looked at her and sneered lowly.
As soon as she came back, Xiao Yirong had to stand aside!
She pinched her palms fiercely, angry and anxious, but these years, the master has been like this, and she really has nothing to do.
"Aunt Xiao."
"Did Aunt Xiao not smell any special smell from Jian Yuwei? In fact, what Lu Zhixing couldn't forget was not Jian Yuwei at all, but the smell from her."
"The smell on her body?"
When Xiao Yirong was reminded like this, she immediately remembered that there seemed to be a very light but pleasant smell on Jian Yuwei's body.
"Does Aunt Xiao think it's strange why Lu Zhixing is so obsessed with Jian Yuwei? As soon as Jian Yuwei appears, you will lose any sense of existence?"
Xiao Yirong's heart trembled, it felt bad to be exposed, so she bit her lip and said nothing.
Lu Sheng looked at her, and the smile on the corner of his lips widened little by little.
Listening to what Lu Sheng said now, is there something tricky about that fragrance? !
"Yes, the fragrance on her body is a good thing, something that can make Lu Zhixing obsessed!"
As Lu Sheng was speaking, he suddenly reached out and took out a transparent perfume bottle from his pocket. With a light shake, the inside became colorful and looked very beautiful.
She remembered that when she smelled it for the first time, she tried her best to check it, wondering what kind of sachet it was used in, and she wanted to buy it too.
But the maids around Jian Yuwei were all very loyal, and they couldn't just pry their mouths open with a little money.
After several failures, she gradually gave up the idea!
She has never seen such a beautiful thing, but just such a thing, can it really capture the master's heart? !
Seeing her suspicious face, Lu Sheng stretched out his hand and gently unscrewed the perfume bottle.
In an instant, a smell more special than Jian Yuwei's smell permeated the house instantly.
This is the perfume named Opium/Pian that he just exchanged in the system space, and it has exactly the same effect as the fragrance on Jian Yuwei.
"This is……"
Xiao Yirong stared at the perfume bottle in Lu Sheng's hand with burning eyes, and was instantly caught by the colorful color.
"Of course I can't just give it to you!"
"What are your conditions?"
Xiao Yirong is not a stupid person, she could guess what Lu Sheng was thinking from the tone of his words, I am afraid that what he wants her to do will not be very simple!
Xiao Yirong couldn't describe what kind of smell it was, it was very fragrant and delicious, but it didn't feel tacky, anyway, she felt very intoxicated when she smelled it, even she was going to be captured by this smell!
"Will you give me this?"
When Lu Sheng heard her hesitant voice, his eyes flickered slightly.
He took a step forward, walked up to Xiao Yirong, and deliberately lowered his voice.
Those words were very soft, if it wasn't for getting so close, Xiao Yirong wouldn't be able to hear what he said at all.
"This..." Xiao Yirong hesitated for a moment, "Why did Young Master Lu do this?"
"As long as Aunt Xiao can do one thing for me, don't worry, it won't be difficult for you! As long as you help me make it, I can give you this perfume directly. Of course, if you don't believe me, I will I can borrow you to spray it first, you can try it in front of Lu Zhixing, and you will know its effect!"
"Okay, what do you say, if you can do it, I promise you!"
Hearing this, Lu Sheng nodded in satisfaction.
"it is good."
Lu Sheng was also refreshing, and directly took the perfume and sprayed it in front of Xiao Yirong, letting the fragrance soak in her body, so that the smell would not be very strong, but it would last for a while.
"Young master, I hope you don't say anything about the agreement we reached today! I will do what I promised you, and I will go to the master's study right now!"
"I have my reasons. Aunt Xiao just needs to answer me, do you want to do it or not?"
Lu Sheng held the perfume bottle and waved it lightly in front of her. The gorgeous color caught her heart and made her itch so hard that she almost reached out to grab the bottle in front of her.
"I do, I do, you spray me a little first."
"Nie, do you want to see a dog bite a dog?"
Xiao Yirong nodded, then turned around and walked towards the inner courtyard.
Lu Sheng looked at her back, and the corner of his mouth slightly twitched.
"Okay, it's a deal!"
His words were light and airy, with a trace of contempt in them, which seemed extremely ironic.
The Lord God stared at him with gentle eyes, and said in a low voice, "Just be happy, baby!"
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