C93 Troublemakers(1)

Although Lee Zhuohua was very anxious to find out about the matter of Miss Zilan, due to the presence of someone who did not want to do it, he still suppressed his mind and waited for Miss Zilan in the room.

"In a dream? I don't know if she was intentionally trying to divert my attention or if that's really the case. "Lee Zhuohua thought to himself as he held the teacup.

In fact, Lee Zhuohua didn't know why he cared so much about this matter. If Miss Zilan really came from the Upper Realm, then she would at most be a local.

Perhaps he wanted to find out more about the Heavenly Faction and Xie Yange from the other party. After all, it had been fifteen years since they had last met, and many things would change unpredictably.

Lee Zhuohua was drinking tea in the side room while waiting for Miss Zilan's return.

However, at this moment, there was a loud noise outside the house once again. It was as if the person who spoke out just now was not willing to let it go just like that.

Lee Zhuohua looked out of the room with some doubt. Then, he stood up and planned to go over and see what was going on.

When Lee Zhuohua arrived outside the room, he saw a man in an embroidered robe confronting Miss Zilan outside.

"Zi Lan, I've already put in so much effort for you, yet you are still not even willing to look at me. Isn't this a bit too unreasonable?" The man in the embroidered robe looked at Miss Zilan and said with a teasing expression.

Miss Zilan's expression was cold at this moment, without the slightest bit of anger. Her tone was polite as she said, "Young Master Jing, Zi Lan has an important guest here today, so it would be inconvenient for me to accompany you. If Young Master is interested, Zi Lan will naturally accompany Young Master Jing the next time she has time."

When the man surnamed Jing heard Miss Zilan's words, his originally playful expression instantly turned cold.

"A distinguished guest? What distinguished guest can be compared to me? Call him out. I want to see who dares to compete with me." The man surnamed Jing said in an unfriendly tone.

"Young Master Jing, this... I'm afraid it's not appropriate. After all, he is Zi Lan's guest. Young Master Jing, please give Zi Lan some face." The Miss Zilan frowned slightly, as she was a little annoyed by this person. But with the identity of the person in front of her, she did not dare to offend him.

The man surnamed Jing was a disciple of the Gu Yang royal family, and Jing was the surname of the nation. Those with this surname were either relatives of the royal family or people who had been bestowed the surname by Imperial Emperor Gu Yang.

And the man in front of him was Jing Junchen, the son of Gu Yang Marquis Ling.

Speaking of Jing Junchen, many people might not scoff at him. However, if his father, Jing Ling, was mentioned, everyone in the Ancient Sun City would have to treat him seriously.

Thousands of years had passed since Gu Yang had been founded, but there were very few people who were able to be regarded as Woo Hou. Not a single one of them was not someone who had great military achievements in the military, and their own strength had to at least reach the Earth Surge.

It could be said that those who could be titled as Woo Hou were all extraordinary people. As the saying goes, a general's success was built upon the bones of tens of thousands of people, and the position of Woo Hou was built upon tens of thousands of bones.

And this Jing Ling wasn't as simple as Woo Hou. Other than his identity as Marquis Ling Wu, he was also the brother of the current emperor of Guyang Country, Duke Ling of Guyang Country.

As early as the reign of the late emperor, the crown prince had not been the present Emperor, but this one.

However, the final result of the contest for the throne was that the Emperor immediately took the throne, and no one knew what had happened.

And after the contest for the throne ended, the current Emperor acted ruthlessly. Other than the princes who had competed with him for the throne back then, he only let Jing Ling go.

Jing Ling also joined the military after that, distancing himself from the court and relying on his many years of military achievements, he was successfully conferred the title of Marquis Ling Wu.

Ever since then, Marquis Ling Wu and the current Emperor had always been at peace with each other.

And it was precisely because Jing Junchen had such a strong background that he dared to act tyrannically in the Ancient Sun City, and no one would dare to make a move against him.

"For your sake? Heh, little girl, don't tell me that you still haven't woken up from your dreams. I invited you to accompany me only because I think highly of you. Who do you think you are to give you face? Tell that guy to get out here for me." Jing Junchen's eyes turned cold as he said in a harsh tone, looking like a spoiled brat.

When Miss Zilan heard Jing Junchen's words, she could not help but be shocked in her heart. She did not expect that this fellow would actually fall out with her so easily, but she could do nothing about it. The other party was right. She was just a prostitute, so how could she have any status?

When Lee Zhuohua came to the side room and saw the scene in front of him, his mind that was originally waiting for Miss Zilan turned cold.

He could tell that the other party was here to cause trouble. Although he did not know where the other party came from, Lee Zhuohua was not afraid.

Lee Zhuohua did not say anything and directly walked towards the few people outside the room.

When Miss Zilan saw Lee Zhuohua walking out of the room, her face began to turn worried. She did not want to see Lee Zhuohua and Jing Junchen in a conflict.

She knew very well what kind of person Jing Junchen was, and even more so, she knew how powerful his background was. On the other hand, Lee Zhuohua had nothing to rely on other than knowing Ziyun Hujingze.

With this in mind, Miss Zilan turned her head away reluctantly.

Jing Junchen noticed Miss Zilan's movements. He followed her line of sight and saw Lee Zhuohua walking towards him. He saw that Lee Zhuohua's expression was indifferent, and thought that the VIP Miss Zilan was talking about was probably this person.

Jing Junchen revealed a cold smile on his face. It seemed like he had some bad thoughts about this.

"You're that esteemed guest?" Jing Junchen was the first to speak, he sized up Lee Zhuohua from head to toe and said.