C42 You're Pretty Smart

After saying so, he didn't care about what Bai Minyu was thinking at the moment. He turned around and walked out. As he walked, he asked in a low voice, "Is Wu Tie here?"

As soon as Chunyue heard her son's voice, she ignored Bai Minyu's side and immediately stuffed the tray into Bai Minyu's arms. She then lifted up her skirt to chase after Chiang Luoyu. She raised her voice slightly and said, "Your Highness, Young Master is already waiting outside. But Little Young Miss..."

Chiang Luoyu had already walked out of the door. His gaze stopped at the back of the guard, who was not far from the door. The smile on his lips suddenly faded: "Is she in trouble again?"

Chou Yue looked at Chiang Luobai who was not far away and then looked at her son's uncertain face. She replied, "... "Yes."

Chiang Luoyu rubbed his temples as he felt that Unlegitimate Sister really didn't know what was good for him. In his previous life, he didn't want to bother with her. In this lifetime — was she going to cooperate with Madame Zhen and make things difficult for him?!

"Forget it, let's not talk about her for now. Anyway, it's not like we can just avoid these things if we don't go — let's go."

He let out a breath and was just about to take a few steps forward, when suddenly, he heard footsteps in his ears. Then, a cold hand suddenly grabbed his finger, causing him to freeze in shock. When he turned around to look, he was surprised to find that it was Bai Minyu, who was already wearing his clothes and remained silent.

Indeed, a man relied on clothes and horses relied on a saddle.

If one did not deliberately look at the ferocious scar on Bai Minyu's face after wearing the luxurious revealing clothes, as long as he stood there quietly, he would be like him, a royal grandson. Even his indifferent temperament was incomparable.

What a pity that beautiful face.

Chiang Luoyu looked at Chou Yue, who was not far away from him, who was staring at their clasped hands and gasping for air. He thought to himself, "If you knew that the person I'm holding is a man instead of a man, wouldn't you be yelling nonstop?" He felt a sense of helplessness as he even lazily broke free from Bai Minyu's grasp.

Bai Minyu looked straight at him. The Smoke Amber's eyes were clear to the point that it could be seen, and its voice was as calm as flowing water.

"If I don't hold on to it, won't I be exposed?"

Chiang Luoyu and him looked at each other with a complicated expression. However, the faint smile on his lips was no different from the first time they met.

"You're quite smart."

After the conversation ended, Chiang Luobai, who was standing not too far away, noticed Chiang Luoyu's figure. He hurriedly ran over and was about to talk to his brother, but he discovered that there was someone following beside Chiang Luoyu. He couldn't help but be slightly startled and asked in a low voice, "Brother …" "What is this?"

"He's my friend." Chiang Luoyu was too lazy to explain Bai Minyu's identity. In any case, when he saw Madame Zhen, there would definitely be people who would be unable to control themselves and say something, so he casually said something and easily bypassed this topic, "Go to the main house to rest first. Grandmother and Second Uncle should be waiting for this moment."

When Chiang Luobai heard this, he curiously looked at Bai Minyu and didn't ask again.

This morning, due to Madame Zhen's temporary withdrawal and the fact that Bai Minyu didn't enter the main room with Chiang Luoyu, the room was completely filled with happiness and harmony. Even the matter that Chiang Hui had done yesterday was not mentioned, as if there was no one there. After chatting with Chiang Luoyu for a while, Princess Liyang raised her hand to allow them to leave.

This time, before Chiang Luoyu could open his mouth to speak, he saw from the corner of his eyes that Madame Zhen's face had instantly darkened and the corner of her eyes were jumping up and down as if she was angry. Chiang Luoyu followed her gaze and saw Bai Minyu, who was dressed in a long white robe with dark lines, looking up at a flower in full bloom beside him. Her face reflected a faint golden light.

His face was filled with anger after being tortured by English. However, he had no choice but to fight against the level 4 – 6 Ah Chen: Keep it up, youngsters! Please collect these branches! He could add more now! This can give a little psychological comfort to the tortured almost over, ah QAQ.