The Demonic Magic Emperor

The Royal Invitation

The next morning, sunlight calmly shot into the kitchen of the small courtyard.

Luo Yunchang shook his eyes, narrowed his eyes and opened his sleepy eyes. After looking around for a while, I discovered that this was the kitchen, but I could not help but laugh.

Yesterday, to make some dishes, he actually made himself tired and lay down, sleeping here all night.

If this were said, no one would believe it. How could a cultivator in a gathered atmosphere get bored of cooking? But the fact is he is more willing to practice than cooking.

However, when he was about to stand up, he was helpless. He was still covered with a plain single coat, and behind him was soft, not as hard as a stove.

With a mouthful of his lips, Luo Yunchang turned his head slowly and looked to the side, only to see Zhuo Fanzheng leaning beside him. And the one pressed behind him was Zhuo Fan's arm.

"G ..."

Luo Yunshang almost shouted, but quickly closed his mouth. He never imagined that Zhuo Fan would be here with him all night.

His cheeks were rosy, Luo Yunchang stared at the sleeping light of Zhuo Fantian, and slowly moved forward involuntarily. Bright red lips with the sweet scent of a girl slowly approached her face.

"Zhuo Butler, Miss ..."

Suddenly, a loud shout suddenly rang out in the small courtyard, and the sound of the broken Commander Pang instantly entered his second ear. Zhuo Fan's brows trembled involuntarily, his eyelids could not help moving.

Seeing this, Luo Yunshang immediately leaned on his shoulder and continued to pretend to sleep, but the long eyelashes still trembled up and down nervously. As if he had done something embarrassing, he blushed when he was found.

Zhuo Fan opened his sleepy eyes and took a deep breath, completely unaware of what had just happened, and waited for Pang to arrive before frowning: "Lao Pang, what storm?"

"Uh, Brother Zhuo, miss him ..." Commander Pang could not help but look at the two of them, pointing at Luo Yunshang.

Zhuo Fan turned to look at Luo Yunshang's rosy face, and still shivered, and could not help but touch his head: "Hot, could it have been cold here last night?"

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhuo Fan secretly blamed himself.

Originally, she had wanted to bring Luo Yunshang back to the room to rest, but she was afraid of waking him up, so she stayed here for the night. But I don't expect it to make him sick.

"Lao Pang, I'll talk about something later. I'll take this girl back to the room and rest."

Zhuo Fan picked up Luo Yunshang and walked straight to the room, but Lao Pang was in a hurry, busy and said: "No, Brother Zhuo, someone wants to ask the woman to pass the house, and it won't be offended. Uh. "

“No one offended, even the invitation from Qianlong Pavilion will not go.” Zhuo Fan said angrily, “I didn't see the girl faint, and she must be seriously ill, how could she be a guest? After a while, I'll see it. "

“Ah, brother Zhuo, servant Zhuo, this person must have told the woman to go forward by herself, but she brought a gold medal from Yuci.” Commander Pang anxiously, exclaimed.

Zhuo Fan could not help but be stunned.

If you have a gold medal, it is the royal guard. Even the head of the Seventh Family had to be called, otherwise, it would be a sin against indecency. From as little as one person to death, heavier than nine people.

Of course, with the strength of the imperial family, the royal family did not dare to do so. But for their small family, which had no effect, it was not guaranteed.

Zhuo Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and thought carefully, then said coldly, "Lao Pang, please tell him. Saying that my lady is sick today, let her come again tomorrow."

"What?"

Hearing this, Commander Pang was shocked and could not hold his breath.

But the other party came at the emperor's order, you just sent him like this, obviously you don't want to live anymore. However, Zhuo Fan knew. Thinking about what happened yesterday, he could be sure that the fat man was the one who sent the message.

And the fat man was not evil, and he did not want to use his will to kill innocent people, so he dared to resist firmly.

“Do as I say, soon!” Zhuo Fan shouted again.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Luo Yunchang shouted and broke away from Zhuo Fan's arm. He said solemnly, "Master Commander Pang, let that person wait for a while. I'll go and freshen up."

"Yes!"

Commander Pang clenched his hands without realizing the breath, and quietly rejoiced in his heart. If it wasn't for Miss Lady who got up in time, she did what the Zhuo Brothers said, I don't know how big the basket would be.

To say that our servants, we are really not afraid of heaven and earth, but when we follow them, we are always afraid.

Commander Pang shook his head, sighed and left.

Zhuo Fan looked at Luo Yunshang, wondering in his eyes. Why do you just look faint and how to get up at once?

Luo Yunshang gave her a charming white gaze: "Why are you so hasty in doing something, can the nobles easily be offended?"

After speaking, it seemed like Zhuo Fan could see something, and Luo Yunshang rushed off. Only Zhuo Fan shook his head as he walked towards the living room, filled with doubt.

When he came to the meeting room, Zhuo Fan saw the person who ordered it, and his entire body was dressed up, and the energy gathering power was one of the bearers who lifted the fat man to fat yesterday.

When he saw Zhuo Fan, the man stood up and clenched his fists, but there was a proud expression on his face, and the disdainful light in his eyes made no secret. I don't know if it was intentional or not. The gold medal from Yuci always hung on his waist, as if afraid that others did not know that he was the royal guard.

With a cold snort, Zhuo Fan sneered under his heart: "Pretending to be a big-tailed wolf in front of Lao Tzu, you are still younger. When Lao Tzu pretended to be forced, you weren't born into your mother's belly."

Without looking at the man, Zhuofan sat on the chair with a golden knife, tilted Erlang's legs, and ignored him.

The man's face changed, and there was anger in his eyes.

“The fat man's injury is fine,” Suddenly, Zhuo Fanyou said slowly.

That guy can't help but be stupid, fat?

Then it suddenly realized that the fat man in Zhuo Fan's mouth was his master. But in this world, there were absolutely no more than ten people who dared to call his family fat.

So, this person's relationship with the owner ...

For a moment, the man was stunned and no longer proud in his eyes, but respectfully said: "My master came back yesterday and did not mention any injuries."

"really?"

Zhuo Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at the man diagonally, then laughed loudly: "Hahaha ... It must be the fat man's good face, not to mention. Laozi beat him over thirty blows yesterday and kicked him ten times a few feet, can he be okay? "

"Did you say it was true? The kid just pretends not to want you guys laughing at him, hahaha ..." Zhuo Fan raised his eyebrows at the man with a small laugh.

The man's mouth twitched violently, and he did not know how to answer. That's shameful.

“By the way, is old man Fang Qiubai still angry after returning yesterday?” At this moment, Zhuo Fan suddenly looked at him carefully and whispered.

The man slightly shook his head for a moment.

He now fully believed Zhuo Fan's words. Fang Qiubai returned with his master yesterday, and they realized that Fang Qiubai had also come here. But Zhuo Fan even knew that, which showed that he was really close to his master.

Thinking of this, the man hurriedly returned the gold medal to his pants. This kind of thing scares others, but don't bring it in front of this person.

"Hoo, nice!"

Seeing the man shake his head, Zhuo Fan pretended to breathe, fortunately, "You don't know, yesterday the old man had to accept me as a disciple, if I was unfaithful, he said, I'd rather die than be taken away. At first I was afraid he would get angry, and would come to haunt me again. After listening to your words, I am relieved that the old man seems to have understood my predicament. "

"What, Fang Qiubai wants to accept you as a disciple?"

Hearing this news, the man could only panic, and fell to the ground with soft legs.

Oh my God, who is this man in front? Not only was his master friend, the master was beaten by him without saying a word, even the jade flute god Fang Qiubai who had to politely make three points when the emperor saw him wanting to accept him as a disciple?

Zhuo Fan saw him looking surprised and sneering again and again, but the surface was still strangely said: "Hey, what's wrong with you, how did you fall to the ground all of a sudden?"

“I help you wake up!” Zhuo Fan said so in his mouth, but his body did not move at all.

The man was clever and quickly got up from the ground and waved his hand repeatedly: "No, Zhuo butler, how dare you dare to be your great gift, you are this small."

"Huh, the nature of the henchmen!" Zhuo Fan sneered, snorting coldly, "What gift can you give me?"

"This must be the emperor's envoy?"

At this moment, Luo Yunshang came out after dressing up, bright and moving, not an awkward gift, slightly saluting the man. When the man saw her, he rushed to the ground and slammed his head, crying, "You punish the criminals, don't do this. If you knew that I was rude to her friend, she would definitely punish the little one."

Luo Yunshang froze, staring at Zhuofan for an unknown reason. Zhuo Fan shrugged slightly, indistinctly.

Commander Pang, who was following him, was instantly dumbfounded.

You're not like this now, it's like 25,800,000. What else did you say that my young miss couldn't get out when she was so incense, so she cut all the doors, why are you so polite now?

And that was clearly too polite than just now.

Commander Pang looked at Zhuofan suspiciously, but he saw a mysterious smile.

Soon, Lao Pang knew that all of this was related to butler Zhuo, and subconsciously gave a thumbs up.

If you can let the royal guards submit to our little family, only our servants can do it.

Zhuo Fan swung his hand as he pleased, turned to look at the man, and said seriously, "What is a fat man looking for us?"

"This ..the small one is unclear, but the small one was instructed to ask the Fenglincheng Cai, Lei and Luo families to go to the house to discuss in detail," the man said obediently.

Zhuo Fan narrowed his eyes and seemed to think of something.

Could it be that the Nether Valley secret against the three families is also related to the royal family ...