Su Qingchen was a little helpless: "I'm already married."

"Boy, let me know your wife's address and name, and I'll write a letter to confirm."

Su Qingchen remained silent.

What he was afraid of was that if the old man really wrote a letter to inquire, his whereabouts would be exposed.

"Hmph, I want to lie to me. I've decided to be the witness. It's useless if the Demon Lord comes."

Su Qingchen thought, why don’t he run away?

Anyway, I have the system in hand, so I can find a paradise to the point where I can escape from the sky.

The female guard standing behind the old man, I can make a pair of cry with one punch!

Yue Wuya seemed to see Su Qingchen’s thoughts and said with a smile:

"I will introduce myself again. My husband Yue Wuya, known as the Iron Palm Divine Walk, is one of the eight great vajras in Fengyun Hall of Xuanyanmen, and is best at tracking."

Su Qingchen: "..."

Ren Jianle leaned over and whispered: "Brother Su, if you can't resist, then..."

Su Qingchen glanced at this guy: "You want to go."

"This is what you said..." Ren Jianle suddenly became depressed again, "It's a pity that people look down on me."

"Please invite Mr. Su to the mansion." Yue Wuya said with satisfaction.

Two rows of female guards were heroic: "Prince Su, please!"

Su Qingchen and Ren Jianle entered Gu's mansion.

"This mansion is so big."

The Gu Mansion covers a huge area, covered with jade flowers and green trees, and the courtyard is paved with blue and gray stone slabs.

Su Qingchen and Ren Jianle looked around. Although Su Qingchen’s previous life scenic spot and film and television base have visited many, the Gu Mansion seems to be more attentive and more charming.

The female guard took Su Qingchen to a room, and there were already five or six maids waiting.

"Well, can I accompany Brother Su?" Ren Jianle said with a bitter face.

Yue Wuya rubbed his thick palm joints again, "What? Do you don't like being with me, the old man?"

Ren Jianle's head was shaking like a wave drum, and was finally taken out by Yue Wuya.

"This is Mr. Su, you are so happy to serve him." Yue Wuya explained and went out.

The maids Yingying and Yanyan began to clean up Su Qingchen.

Each has its own division of labor, some are preparing to take a bath, some are neatly dressed, and some are staring at Su Qingchen and staring at him.

One of the maids suddenly laughed.

"What's wrong, Lu Qi?" Ling Xian asked.

"This young master Su is very beautiful."

"Yes. What's wrong with you, your heart is so touching?"

Luqi frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense. I just think the eldest lady should like Mr. Su."

"Hehe. Mr. Su is going to take a shower soon. You go and help." Ling Xian encouraged him.

Lu Qi suddenly turned pretty and said shyly: "No, I like Kong Wu's powerful."

"ah!"

At this time, the maid who was about to bathe Su Qingchen was suddenly frightened.

It turned out that Su Qingchen's middle clothes had taken off at this time, revealing the scars on his back.

"Who is so cruel and hurt the young master so much?" Lu Qi asked softly.

Su Qingchen is actually a little embarrassed, but the scar does exist.

It turns out that these wounds did not occur and did not exist. They are still reminding Su Qingchen about what he had experienced before.

Su Qingchen just smiled and shook. He didn't want to say anything more. He didn't want to be watched.

"It's okay, don't think about it. It's all over." Ling Xian said softly.
Chapter completed!