Chapter 33: Anger at the table

"Shh! Keep your voice down!" Xiao Tongzhou's expression changed completely.

This is the relative sister of the emperor and the relative daughter of the queen mother.

Such a discussion in public would be disrespectful if it reaches the emperor's ears.

It doesn't matter if you are an old man and the emperor is facing the emperor. Anyway, you have a false name. Their grandparents and grandchildren all have official positions. Once they are held accountable, the consequences will be disastrous.

He panicked and waved his hand: "Brother Bufan, your voice should be lower... these are all hearsay, not to be believed!"

Ling Bufan curled his lips, his eyes widened with anger: "Fart! Even my dog ​​knows about this kind of thing, and even hearsay..."

Xiao Tongzhou was ashamed: "Brother Bufan, you can't say that, people say things like that... You see, the three young masters of your family are not worthless, but the facts? I think it's pretty good..."

"boom!"

"Wow..."

Two consecutive voices came from the inner hall, shocking them to stand up.

Xiao Tongzhou was surprised: "What sound?"

Ling Bufan was quite gloating: "It seems to be the sound of your desk... being lifted..."

"Ling Luoyu, do you dare to beat this king..." A roar came from the inner hall.

Xiao Tongzhou: "..."

It's Ling Luoyu again, does this mean endless today? !

I don't know which one of those blindfolders provokes her again, don't you know that Ling Bufan is sitting here? !

Today’s wedding banquet is a complete play!

Inner hall.

A person’s circle of friends shows the person’s personality and strength.

Ling Luoyu's circle of friends are all dudes in the capital, but anyone who is a little motivated will not get mixed up with her.

And Xiao Yong's friends are all positive five young people.

Looking across a table full of meat, it was full of strong tendon flesh, with a dark complexion. Ling Luoyu sat there, like a white swan squatting in a pheasant nest, it was not a color at all.

Xiao Yong's hand was retaken on Ling Luoyu's shoulder list, with a small smile: "Everyone, this is Ling Sanshao, everyone should have heard of it?!"

"Hmph! I've heard, the grandson of the Great Duke, like Lei Guaner..." The speaker was Jiang Mu. His father was a riding general, he was only fifteen years old and Renxuan Qizhong.

He looked at Ling Luoyu up and down, and leaned forward, pretending to be mysterious.

"I heard that the first few **** and Fang became a actor in the fight, formed a beam, and was beaten to death by him..."

Ling Luoyu smiled calmly: "That's right! That's why the young master beat him half to death just now..."

Seeing her like that, she seems to feel quite honorable.

Jiang Mu was speechless for a while and sat back speechlessly.

"Look at you, what are you doing?" A shrill voice sounded behind Ling Luoyu: "A group of vulgar men who bully Ling Sanshao, what's the matter?"

No need to look back, Ling Luoyu already knew who the person behind him was.

This person is a relative of the Queen Mother. Because of his ancestors' contribution to peace and war, he was given a hereditary knighthood, just like the brave and brave great prince.

Jiang Mu held a smile on his face: "Prince Qi, we didn't bully him..."

With a strong powdery smell, Prince Qi sank half and pulled his butt, squeezed the **** wood away, and sat down beside Ling Luoyu.

"Bah! If you dare to do it but don't recognize it, what kind of man are you... You are not as good as the third master Ling... Master third, if this group of people dare to bully you in the future, you can just tell this king, this king will be the master... "