Although Zhou ruo'an was weak, his walking speed was not slow at all, and he soon came to the place where the chaos happened.

The housekeeper of Zhou's mansion stood in front of the guards with an ugly face and was confronting them. Zhou ruo'an's arrival easily broke the deadlock.

Looking at the pale and delicate Zhou ruo'an, the housekeeper's eyes flickered, and his eyes flashed across a trace of surprise and exclamation.

Zhou ruo'an has always been submissive in Zhou's house, just like an invisible man. Even his delicate appearance is also affected by his cowardly temperament, which will not leave a good impression at all.

But now, Zhou ruo'an is like a different person. Although his face is pale, his clear eyes are full of romance.

Aware of the other side's looking at him, Zhou ruo'an gave him a blank look, and then quickly narrowed his eyes without waiting for the housekeeper to smile. He was afraid that the other side would dirty his eyes.

Housekeeper Leng for a while, looking at her eyes a bit more complex.

"Miss," the housekeeper whispered, looking at him respectfully.

Zhou ruo'an waved his hand impatiently, looked at the bodyguard beside him and asked, "is this the guest invited by the Lord?"

The bodyguard was stunned for a moment, then shook his head without hesitation to deny that he didn't pay any attention to the housekeeper in front of him.

"You're joking," he said softly. "It's just a servant of low status. How can you be called a guest?"

Zhou ruo'an's eyes flashed a smile. He moved his body and said, "since it's not the guest of the Lord, then tell him to throw it out and make a noise here. It's not proper."

Listening to Zhou ruo'an's three words, he decided to deal with himself. The smile on the housekeeper's face was a little unsustainable.

"Miss," said the housekeeper, biting her teeth, "don't be self willed any more. I know you are dissatisfied, but you can't break the rules and shame your master and wife."

Listening to the housekeeper's endless chatter and vague accusations, Zhou ruo'an pulled his ears in disapproval, just as there was a gust of wind nearby.

"Why don't you do it yet?" Zhou ruo'an asked, and his eyes showed some disgust.

The bodyguard finally regained his consciousness, took a deep look at Zhou ruo'an, and then drove the housekeeper out.

"Miss, now that you have an engagement with the third prince, you can't be so headstrong as before," he cried.

The housekeeper didn't want to leave so disheartened. He was still struggling.

"Hiss," Zhou ruo'an looked at him disapprovingly, hissed and raised his hand to fan his ear.

"I don't want to hear him say anything more," Zhou said quietly.

It is clear that the tone is light and the body is thin, but the bodyguards suddenly feel the momentum that only Ling Tianwang can feel.

They suddenly heart a Ling, subconsciously become nervous.

"I understand," the guard answered in a low voice, and immediately approached the steward with a sudden change of face.

Looking at those approaching bodyguards, the housekeeper's face changed constantly, and he could not keep the light and cloudless appearance before.

"You The housekeeper wants to reprimand him, but he forgets that he is not in the Zhou mansion where he can let himself boast. Instead, he is in King Ning's mansion.

Looking at the housekeeper pushed forward by the bodyguard, Zhou ruo'an suddenly thought of the sheep. Now it's a bit similar.

The housekeeper looked at the closed door of King Ning's house, and his expression was very ferocious. After a long time, he limped back.

"Don't let him in later," Zhou ruo'an said in a quiet low voice, as if he didn't feel the sight nearby.

Although Zhou ruo'an's identity in this house is not clear, because of Ling Tianwang's attitude, no one will not take Zhou ruo'an's words to heart.

"No," the bodyguard obediently, watching Zhou ruo'an leave.

At this time, in Zhou's house, sun finally knew the order from Zhou's father and the current location of the housekeeper.

The veins on his forehead were springing up, his fists were clenched, his long nails were deeply embedded in the palm of his hand, and the blood stained the round nails, and the intense pain came from time to time.

But only in this way can sun suppress his tyrannical mood and calm down.

"He's going to take Zhou ruo'an back?" Sun asked softly, with a strange expression.

Mrs. Zhao took a furtive look at him, immediately lowered her head, nodded her head gently, and complained, "the master is a kind-hearted father. How can he think of Zhou ruo'an at this time?"

Sun quietly looked at him, and tried to hook the corners of his lips, but the strong smile seemed extremely ferocious, which made people feel cold.

"Because he was given a marriage, because he is the third prince and concubine in the future, and even has a higher status," Sun said word by word.His face was ferocious, his teeth were clenched, and every word was squeezed out of his teeth.

Mrs. Zhao took a furtive look at him and soon lowered her head again. She did not dare to say a word more.

Sun didn't need any advice or advice from him. He was immersed in his own thoughts and felt that the whole world was upside down.

Those who usually make her happy, proud of all, now have become a sword, deeply into her heart.

Sun patted his chest feebly, trying to relieve the deep sorrow that seemed to be everywhere.

But no matter what he does, the pain from the bottom of his heart still exists, and the wound even becomes more and more ferocious with the passage of time.

"Is miss two awake?" I don't know how long it took. Sun's expression was restrained and he asked softly.

Mrs. Zhao couldn't hear the joy and anger in his heart. She took a careful look at him, but accidentally bumped into a pair of deep eyes. She only felt that her blood was cold.

She lowered her head in a hurry, recalled the news she had heard before, and said in a soft voice, "the second young lady has come to her senses now, but she seems to have accidentally made the master angry."

Sun's eyes flashed, and soon became cold again.

"Does he know where I am now?" Sun asked in a low voice, holding his fingers unconsciously.

Mrs. Zhao was stunned for a moment, and soon understood the implied meaning of sun's words. He opened his mouth, and finally did not say anything, and slowly lowered his head.