Chapter 2765 The Beautiful Concubine of the Misogynist General (11)

Bai Weiwei lowered her head.

I complained in my heart, ah, this feudal stench.

Then she couldn't help but grabbed her cuffs with both hands, a trace of worry appeared on her face, as if she wanted to raise her head, but didn't dare.

Lu Xinglan put down his pen, and under the warm light, the man stood up from his chair.

The slender body is like bamboo and pine.

Comes with a sharp and tough feeling.

Although the appearance tends to be soft and delicate, the speed of walking is extremely neat and clean.

He walked in front of Mother Lu, and Bai Weiwei was standing by his side.

Like random.

His deep eyes glanced at her calmly.

Then he looked at Mother Lu again.

"Mother, give me some time, you know my illness."

Mother Lu got angry, and put her weight on the teacup, "How much more time will it take? When have you been treated?"

If the son tried his best to get close to the woman in order to treat his illness, he would be in great pain.

Instead, mother Lu felt relieved.

At least the child still has a heart, and the big thing of being unfilial to others is nothing to worry about.

But Lu Xinglan didn't feel anxious at all.

Instead, he spread his misogynistic reputation to everyone.

He is the god of war, powerful and powerful, and he is also unparalleled in handsomeness.

He even became famous at a poetry meeting.

There are dozens of fighting poems, which compare with the number one scholar in liberal arts on the spot, and their literary fame spreads far and wide.

Everything is fine.

When misogyny came out, how many good people were scared away.

He was in no hurry.

He is not in a hurry, but this old lady is in a hurry.

Mother Lu reached out her hand to slap the table, and was about to stand up, "I'm entering the palace right now, and I've asked for an order to let you marry the princess. You can kick other women away, but you can't kick the princess away on purpose. After getting along for a long time You can always get along well.”

And the royal family has a lot of privacy.

Maybe in order to stay behind, all kinds of royal secret medicines are available.

There is one thing that can heal Lu Xinglan.

The risk of marrying a princess is worth it too.

A cold sharpness flashed in Lu Xinglan's eyes, but Xiaoyi ruled the world in this dynasty.

A misogynist reputation can spread.

It's not okay to hate your mother.

He had too many things to deal with, and he didn't have time to worry about these chores.

He couldn't blatantly stop his mother.

If it's on the frontier, it's within his sphere of influence.

Mother Lu couldn't threaten him like that.

Once he gets angry, he can do it by putting her under house arrest for the elderly.

And no one dared to say anything yet.

The forces in the capital are intricate, and being in it benefits a lot, but also worries a lot.

For example, the old lady cannot be placed under house arrest.

Let people hold the conversation.

It is even more impossible to marry a princess. The princess in the royal family has a good impression of him and desperately kills the women around him.

Only the emperor's little princess, who is much loved, has a heart like a snake and a scorpion.

When he saw her, he couldn't help but feel sick to the next street.

If you really ask for grace, marry such a thing.

He definitely couldn't bear it and poisoned her to death.

Lu Xinglan lowered his eyes to think for a while, and suddenly his peripheral vision fell on the girl beside him.

Being so close, he still didn't feel sick to her breath.

He walked so far that he was not comfortable being any closer to his mother.

Bai Weiwei seemed to be aware of his gaze, and secretly raised her eyes, but she happened to meet his cold and sharp eyes.

She froze for a moment, and her face immediately turned red.

As if guilty, she immediately lowered her head, and the crabapple flowers on the side of her temples set off her soft and white face with a charming allure.

The man also froze slightly.

[Ding, the hero has zero favorability. 】

Lu Xinglan pulled his eyes back, the slight touch in his heart made him a little strange.