At the magnificent palace gate, Ling Luoyu looked at the carved dragons and painted phoenixes around him, shaking his head astonished.

"It seems that this young master will enjoy it..."

Inside the hall—

"Where is uncle? Why haven't he come yet?"

"Miss Bing, the young master will be here soon. Please wait for a while..."

"My uncle didn't keep his word and said he was giving me a gift, but he hasn't arrived yet..."

"Miss Bing, please have tea first..."

“…”

Yangbing responded unhappily, but did not sit down to drink tea, but instead walked around the study room.

"Miss, please wait first..."

Pooh Yang knew the young master's temper and hurriedly pulled Yang Bing back into the chair.

"You also know that the young master doesn't like others' moves his things..."

"I didn't move randomly, I just took a look..."

"Miss……"

"All right……"

Yangbing sat down with grievance, but seemed to suddenly think of something and jumped up.

"Yu'er, Yu'er, come quickly..."

Mrs. Yang hugged her again: "My lady, outsiders are not allowed to enter the young master's study. If Miss Yan comes in, the young master will kill her!"

"Oh, I forgot..."

Yangbing was immediately depressed and waved his hand to Ling Luoyu at the door with some regret.

"When I beg my uncle, I will let you come in and play..."

Ling Luoyu couldn't help laughing: "Miss, let's forget it, I'm just a head, it's not enough for your uncle to cut twice..."

"Who wants to cut you down?!"

A familiar and cold voice suddenly remembered behind her.

Ling Luoyu turned around in surprise—

How could it be?

She didn't even notice that there were people close to her!

If you take the opportunity to take action, you will definitely suffer a loss!

Behind him, Yang Zhi's familiar face fell into his eyes: "It's you..."

She suddenly remembered what Zhao Long called him: "You are..."

Young Master!!

Yes!

Zhao Long called him the Young Master!

But just now she was only thinking about Yang Bing's uncle and neglected the possible relationship between them!

When he was stunned, the servants around him knelt down one after another.

"I've seen the young master!"

Ling Luoyu stared at the surroundings, his mind moving—

It is absolutely impossible to make her kneel down and recognize the young master!

But if you don’t kneel down, it seems that your identity will not be allowed!

While thinking, Yangzhi suddenly raised his hand and raised her chin with his fingertips.

Ling Luoyu was startled and then took a step back, slapped his hand away: "What are you doing!"

In the hall, Yang Pozi's heart suddenly sank-

It's over!

He actually dared to talk to the young master like this!

And he opened his hand unrestrainedly!

Isn’t this obviously seeking death?!

Even if the high priest is here, I am afraid he can't help her!

Yang Zhi's hand stopped in the air, and his fingertips gently pinched Ling Luoyu's chin as if Void had pinched Ling Luoyu's chin, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"What? The High Priest doesn't want you anymore?"

"Uncle... Yu'er is my friend, I begged the high priest to reward me!" Yang Bing knelt in the hall and replied carefully.

"Your friend?"

Yang Zhi's eyes suddenly became playful, and suddenly he lowered his voice.

"You are very brave, you actually dare to be friends with Bing'er!"

Ling Luoyu retreated again, and distanced himself from Yangzhi, neither humble nor arrogant: "I am a natural courage! The lady does not dislike my maid and treats me as a friend. Why don't I dare?!"

"Haha... What a natural courageous person!"

Yang Zhi's eyes suddenly roared, and he looked Ling Luoyu up and down several times, and then shook his sleeves into the hall.

"I hope you won't let me down!"
Chapter completed!