Dongfang Yao unfolded the fan in his hand and raised his head with a proud look on his face. The fan in his hand caused the long hair hanging down to dance gently.
The corners of Li Ruo's mouth twitched and she couldn't help but sneered:
"Could it be that Young Master is the most despicable man who is known as the number one scoundrel in the world, the one who can't be pierced by a thick-skinned sword?"
"Hey, I didn't expect that my name has spread all over the world. Xiao Ruo'er, do you feel excited?"
After Dongfang Yao finished speaking, his narrow peach blossom eyes blinked in her direction.
Li Ruo was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then he twisted the flesh of Shen Tushao's waist hard, and he cried out in pain:
"Ruo'er, what are you doing..."
"In order to prevent you from being confused by his lame bewitchment skills."
The corners of Shen Tushao's mouth couldn't help but twitch. He had already closed his eyes at the critical moment, okay?
Dongfang Yao couldn't help laughing, and then patted Shen Tushao on the shoulder:
"Shao, I finally understand why you like running to Sikong Mansion so much. I regret letting you accompany Mr. Xuan to Jiangnan three years ago."
"Fourth Prince, I'm warning you, stay away from Ruo'er, otherwise we'll meet on the fighting platform."
Shen Tushao rolled up his sleeves and stared at him fiercely, but the curve of his mouth revealed the joy in his heart. Yes, he was really glad that he was forced to go to Jiangnan three years ago, otherwise he would have missed the opportunity to leave.
If so, he will definitely regret it for the rest of his life.
"Hehe, for Xiao Ruoer's sake, it's no big deal to meet him on the fighting platform." Dongfang Yao finished speaking and winked at Li Ruoer.
Li Ruo grabbed Shen Tushao who was about to rush forward, looked at Dongfang Yao and said, "Are you the fourth prince?"
"It's guaranteed to be replaced if it's fake." Dongfang Yao raised his head proudly again.
"With a prince like this, the Tianxiang Kingdom is not far from destruction."
After shaking her head, she pulled Shen Tushao away, and a hearty laughter came from behind her, making her subconsciously speed up her steps.
"Ruo'er, you seem to be afraid of him?" Shen Tushao couldn't help but ask when he saw her look.
"Shao, a piece of brown sugar sticks to you hard, are you afraid?"
Li Ruo couldn't explain how she felt in her heart. Whenever she saw that person, she instinctively wanted to stay away from him.
Shen Tushao nodded subconsciously, using this to describe Dongfang Yao was really appropriate.
After a while, he suddenly asked loudly: "Ruo'er, have you seen him before?"
Li Ruo looked at his confused expression and nodded subconsciously:
"This is our second meeting today. Is there anything wrong with it?"
"What? The second time? No, I want to find Master Xuan to discuss countermeasures. Ruo'er, please go back to Tingshui Pavilion." After Shen Tushao finished speaking, he flew away from the place.
Li Ruo looked inexplicably at the direction in which Shen Tushao disappeared, and slowly returned to Tingshui Pavilion.
"Sister, you are finally back. The young master was beaten."
"Babai, you're kidding, who can beat him?"
Li Ruo looked unbelieving, but before she took a few steps, Li Hun's voice came from the room: "Mommy, save me."
Li Ruo was stunned for a moment, then rolled up his sleeves, kicked the door and rushed in without hesitation:
"Who dares to hit my son?"
"Hey, Xiao Ruo'er, it's such a fate that we meet again."
Li Ruo stood there in shock. She saw Li Hun eating candied haws with one hand and holding a small windmill in the other, sitting in Dongfang Yao's arms with a look of grievance.
"Mommy, the candied haws on a stick tastes terrible.