C120 The Devil Seems to be Very Scary

Lan Shumo looked at the man with a cold expression and frowned. This man. . . Wasn't the one he wanted to attack.

"I am Wen Kushimo. " He could only say so much about this man. After all, he still didn't know who this man was.

"Mo Mo, he is the Seventh Prince, Zhou Yuyi. He is the only one who has a good relationship with the Third Prince, Zhou Xiaoyi. " Zhigu passed on the information of this man to Lan Shumo in a timely manner.

Lan Shumo's tightly knitted brows relaxed. Lan Shumo, who had just eased up a little, was grabbed by Zhou Yuyi's wrist. "What is your purpose for coming here?"

Zhou Yuyi took out a dagger from somewhere and put it on Lan Shumo's neck.

Lan Shumo: Do you think you are the only one with a dagger? I have one too, and it's much better than you.

Dust Sealing: Sly Pride

"I'm lost. " Lan Shumo's calm expression startled Zhou Yu, but he didn't show any signs of wanting to let Lan Shumo go.

"Who the hell are you?"

"The newly appointed civil servant ambassador. " Lan Shumo glanced at Zhou Xiaoyi, who had appeared from the peach tree forest.

"You are the person that the dog emperor values very much?" The first sentence that Zhou Xiaoyi said shocked Lan Shumo. Could it be that his relationship with the Emperor was not good? The plot didn't say anything. . .

"I don't know. "

"What kind of answer is that?" Zhou Yuyi was a little unhappy.

"The answer is not the question. " The four words that Lan Shumo said made the two of them feel an unknown sense of disgust coming from Lan Shumo.

Zhou Yuyi looked at Lan Shumo's arrogant look. The dagger also leaned a little closer to Lan Shumo's neck. The thin layer of skin was also cut by the dagger.

Blood flowed from his neck to the collar of his green coat. The ink hair hanging on his coat was also stained with a few drops of blood. However, Lan Shumo did not seem to feel anything. He just looked at them quietly.

In their eyes, Lan Shumo looked a little attractive.

"What is your purpose for coming here?" Zhou Xiaoyi couldn't help but become interested when he saw Lan Shumo's calm expression. If he could be placed next to the Dog Emperor as a spy, he would be able to obtain more information. After all, there weren't many people who wouldn't be surprised when handling matters.

"Lost. " Her thin lips parted slightly, and her eyes were filled with concern for the mentally handicapped.

Zhou Xiaoyi gestured for Zhou Yuyi to let go. Zhou Yuyi had already felt sorry for cutting Lan Shumo's neck, so he immediately withdrew his hand.

Lan Shumo gently touched the blood flowing out and frowned.

"Are you interested in working for me?" Zhou Xiaoyi did not beat around the bush and said what he thought.

"I am not a talent that can be molded. I am unable to do anything for you. " Lan Shumo waved his sleeve and sneered.

"It has nothing to do with this matter. What I am interested in is your way of handling things. "

"Alright, but I have to go back and pack my things. Shall we go together?" Lan Shumo teased.

"Okay. " Zhou Yuyi and Zhou Xiaoyi said at the same time. Lan Shumo was a little surprised, as if he did not know they would agree.

However, Lan Shumo quickly returned to his usual cold look and nodded, indicating for them to lead the way.

The two of them somewhat believed his explanation of getting lost.

In Lan Shumo's words, acting was the whole thing.

The three of them arrived at the original owner's home in a carriage. The original owner put away his proud and cold appearance and turned into an extremely weak and easily bullied appearance.

The two of them were still wondering why he was like this, but after getting off the carriage, they completely understood.

"Wen Kushimo, why did you only come back now? Didn't I tell you to go early and return early? Are you deaf? You can't hear what I'm saying, right?" Wenn Zepu pulled Lan Shumo's ear, but Lan Shumo didn't dare to make a sound.

"Are you really deaf? You won't answer my question?" Seeing Lan Shumo remain silent, Wenn Zepu became even angrier.

. . .

Thank you for your arrogance. Recommendation ticket for the Psychological Girl, Anyu Bamboo, Little Chuncai.

I don't even have a company. . . Knock, I feel so bad. I've been doing this for more than two months!