Chapter 1651: Rage
If she had encountered this kind of thing two or three years earlier, Lou Qianxue might still be unhappy.
But now, with more experience, at her status and state of mind, these things can no longer affect her.
In her eyes, these people are no different from jumping clowns.
She didn't care at all when those people came up - after all, such weak chickens could be thrown away at most.
Tan Taiyuan's handsome and flawless face was still expressionless, and his dark eyes were cold and sinister.
He wanted to kill those people in a moment.
However, after being with Lou Qianxue for a long time, he no longer had the tyranny of killing people who made him unhappy when he was in a bad mood.
Tan Taiweiliang's face was puffed up, and she wanted to take action immediately, but looking at her brother and sister-in-law, she pouted and endured it.
Soon.
The young man in gorgeous clothes came up with his guards noisily.
"Little beauty!"
The young man in gorgeous clothes went straight to Lou Qianxue and the others, and said in a self-proclaimed romantic way: "My young master is the Purple-robed Marquis of Furong City. Are you willing to be my 187th concubine?"
"..."
Lou Qianxue didn't even glance at him. Her delicate and beautiful face had a calm expression, making it impossible to tell what she really thought.
She waited patiently for the other party to finish speaking, then she opened her red lips and said lightly: "Get lost."
The young man was stunned.
"What did you say?"
Lou Qianxue ignored him.
"Master." A guard walked up to the young man in fancy clothes from behind and whispered, "She told you to get out."
The young man in fancy clothes came to his senses, and slapped him in the face in anger: "Am I deaf? Do I need you to remind me?"
A trace of viciousness flashed across his face, but he quickly suppressed it and looked at Lou Qianxue with a smile: "I am always generous to beauties, so I won't mind your slip of the tongue this time."
As he said that, he raised his head again and said with a superior attitude: "Besides, you may not know my identity when you say that... If you knew, you would definitely change Change your mind!"
A guard immediately said, "Yes! My young master was named Marquis of Purple Robe. His ancestor is the elder of Xuanji Mansion. He was the first supreme elder who followed the Xia Mansion to conquer the world. Moreover, his cultivation is very high. No one in Furong City dares to offend our young master!"
"That's right! Our young master will also be an elder of Xuanji Mansion in the future. If you offend our young master, be careful that we will make you suffer! On the contrary, if you obediently become the 187th concubine of our young master, your whole family will rise to heaven."
Lou Qianxue frowned fiercely.
There is such an elder in Xuanji Mansion?
This person is an accomplice to the tiger in Furong City. Do Mu Zhanfeng and others know?
"Say it again, get out!" Lou Qianxue finally looked at the young man.
The young man also clearly saw the coldness, disdain and indifference in her eyes.
An extreme desire to conquer and unwillingness to obey rose in his heart. The young man became more and more courageous after more setbacks, but he was always impatient. Usually, when he met a woman who was unwilling, he would just rob her directly, and this time was no exception.
He sneered: "Since soft tactics don't work, don't blame me for using force!"
After saying that, he stepped back a few steps, waved his arm and said: "Go! Tie them up for me - remember! Don't hurt them!"
Swish!
A group of guards rushed up in an instant.
Among them, the four who had looked at each other downstairs were even more calm, revealing the sharp weapons hidden under their sleeves...