Chapter 338： Female champion VS dandy 03┃The bold Zhuang Li (1/2)

Zhuang Li leaned on the car window and looked out.

I saw the coachman running to the door of the Zhuang Mansion, knocking a few times, and when the concierge stuck his head out of the small corner door with an impatient face, he took out a token from his arms and lit up.

The doorman suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if he was frightened.

Not long after, the two servants hurriedly opened the red-painted main door, hung two huge lanterns on both sides of the doorpost, knelt down several meters apart, and banged their heads a few times.

Looking in from the open door, the servants were busy coming and going, some were cleaning, some were hanging small lanterns on the eaves, and some were cleaning the slate in front of the door with a rag.

The sound of chickens crowing, occasionally mixed with a few barks, completely broke the silence of the night.

It was already midnight, and the master and servants of the Zhuang Mansion were almost asleep, but they were all awakened by the arrival of one person, and they started the grand welcome work.

Zhuang Li pointed to the bright Zhuang Mansion, and then pointed to the dragon jade pendant that the man was wearing around his waist, pretending to be suddenly enlightened, and said, "Are you Feng Yi's uncle?"

Feng Yi is the fat boy. He was originally the prince of Prince Ping's mansion, and Prince Ping was the cousin of the current saint.

The fact that a man and Feng Yi are uncle and nephew means that he is either a prince or the ruler of this dynasty.

But the prince of this dynasty has already been deprived of all power by the current sage, and he is just a group of idlers who have been kept in captivity.

So Zhuang Li pointed to the sky, further implying the identity of a man. Now he already knew that his lover was called Feng Ming in this life.

Feng Yi covered his forehead and groaned inaudibly. Cousin, since you have already guessed it, why ask? Can't you hide in the corner and pack quail? Why are you so blind?

Zhuang Xiaohui's fingertips twitched slightly, not because of fear, but because of the uncontrollable urge to beat her brother.

How did you get the throne today, who does not know about Dayan? In the face of such a master who does not recognize his six relatives, why does my brother not know how to be afraid?

"You guessed it right." The man's low voice added a bit of heaviness to the night.

He stared at the boy intently, waiting for his next reaction, whether to kneel down and kowtow in fear, or cover his mouth in silence?

However, he disliked both of these reactions.

The man frowned, his face cold and solemn, and he looked even more terrifying.

The cold sweat on Feng Yi's forehead had already condensed into drops of water the size of a bean, but he didn't even dare to wipe it.

Zhuang Xiaohui lowered her head and grabbed the skirt tightly.

Zhuang Li's eyes widened and he was stunned for a few seconds. Then he rolled up his sleeves to reveal his thin arms, and asked, "Do you think I am thin or not?"

The man stared at the dazzlingly white arm and gave a low hum.

Zhuang Li patted his thin chest again, and continued, "How many beatings can I take with my small body?"

The man's cold and solemn expression froze slightly, and he didn't expect him to ask such a strange question.

Feng Yi and Zhuang Xiaohui held their foreheads while covering their faces, and their already extremely unstable emotions were on the verge of collapse. Knowing that he is the emperor, can't you say a few words less? Even if you resist a few beatings, you will lose your life if the two boards go down!

The two originally thought that the emperor would definitely be annoyed by Zhuang Li's series of strange questions, but something even more strange happened. The emperor looked at him seriously, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you be beaten."

Huh? What does it mean? What nonsense are the two playing? Feng Yi and Zhuang Xiaohui were completely stunned.

However, Zhuang Li breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and raised his eyebrows, poked the hibiscus flower that the man was holding in his palm with his fingertips, and said lightly, "I knew you were a good person."

There seemed to be a little smile in the dark eyes of the man, but it quickly disappeared. He had long forgotten what pleasure was like.

As soon as the conversation between the two ended, Zhuang Ai brought his wife and a pair of children and hurried out to greet him.

"Go down." The man ordered in a deep voice.

Zhuang Xiaohui and Feng Yi had no choice but to climb out of the carriage resignedly, and stood aside timidly.

Zhuang Li also wanted to climb down, but was wrapped around his waist by the man's strong arms. In the end, he was taken down. The man placed him lightly on the ground, as if caring for a fragile item.

This is the gentleness that men never show to the outside world.

Zhuang Ai led the whole family to kneel down and gave a big salute. After being allowed to stand up, she raised her eyes cautiously, looked at the saint, and then showed a stunned expression.

"Why are you here?" He pointed at Zhuang Li and Zhuang Xiaohui, then looked at his wife, as if he understood something.

Mrs. Zhuang Hu's expression was a little flustered.

So Zhuang Ai immediately retracted his gaze, unable to bear to reveal his doubts about his wife in front of others.

Just now he instructed his wife to call Zhuang Li and Zhuang Xiaohui to come out to greet them, but his wife said that the two of them slept so deeply that they could not wake up. He also lost his temper at that time, and threatened to teach the brothers and sisters a good lesson when he sent the saint away. There was no one there at all.

The wife doesn't want the two brothers and sisters to show their faces in front of the emperor, right? As a mother, she will inevitably think a little more about her own children. Without the brothers and sisters spoiling the situation, Yu Qing and Yun Zhu might be able to win the sage's favor.

Zhuang Ai understood his wife's thoughts, but she didn't feel angry. Compared to Zhuang Li and Zhuang Xiaohui, the pair of unpromising things, his heart naturally favored the eldest son and the young daughter.