Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle Novel - Chapter 2053

Chapter 2053: Chapter 2027 you are my blazing sun like fire (137)

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Zhou Yu was like a wolf. He could sense danger just by relying on his sharp sense of smell. If she wanted to make a move and escape unscathed afterwards, it would be as difficult as ascending to the heavens.

Therefore, Xuan Yingluo chose to strike from the bottom of the pot and expose his flaws first. It was good that he suspected it.

Xuan Yingluo looked at Zhou Yu with her watery eyes and her voice was as sweet as jade. “Big Brother, you are drunk.”

Zhou Yu lowered his dark eyes and looked at the little face in his arms. Then, he narrowed his dark eyes and revealed a lazy drunkenness. “Maybe I’m really drunk. Otherwise, why do I feel like…”

That she was a woman?

Zhou Yu didn’t say it out loud, but his slender fingers were still pinching her small jaw. His mind was moved, and his fingers moved up and landed on her little face.

Xuan Yingluo turned her head to avoid him.

Zhou Yu’s palm froze in midair, and a few seconds later, it naturally hung down. At this time, he saw her pink neck that had been exposed due to her side opening. When she was dancing with her sword, she took off her outer clothes and no longer used thick clothes to cover herself, now, Zhou Yu saw that her pink neck was as beautiful as a swan. She was really like the fairy in Guang Han Palace, so eye-catching.

Zhou Yu felt that he was really drunk. Otherwise, why would his eyelids feel heavy? A few seconds later, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

There was not a single sound in his ears. The second, third, and the entire hall of guests had fallen asleep on the table. The floor was filled with wine jars.

…

Xuan Yingluo was awake. She did not put any sleeping pills in her wine and food. Firstly, she did not have a chance. Secondly, it was easy to be exposed. However, when she danced with her sword just now, the shadows of the flowers were moving. They were full of splendor. She used the seductive technique of a jiao room, it bewitched these men’s minds and made them fall into a deep sleep.

Compared to her mother, Xia Ling, Xuan Yingluo’s dance was better than her mother’s. Just this sword dance combined with the seductive technique was enough to topple cities.

Tonight, she had to make a move. The sword dance just now was just going with the flow. It was in her plan.

All of this was in Xuan Yingluo’s plan. There was only one thing that came out of her expectations. Zhou Yu had fallen. Why did he fall on her shoulder?

She was still in his embrace, and the two of them were in a rather intimate position. As he fell on her shoulder, his dry and intense breathing could be felt on her neck.

Xuan Yingluo placed her two small hands on Zhou Yu’s strong chest and pushed him away. Even through the thin cloth, one could feel his dragon-like muscles, as distinct as a barrier.

Little Four, what’s Your Name?

How Old Are you this year?

Xuan Yingluo stood up and did not look at this person anymore. Her gaze gently swept past the second and third brothers, and then she had already left.

“Fourth Master.”

“Eldest brother, second brother, third brother, and all the guests are all drunk. Bring them to their respective residences to rest well, and get the kitchen to prepare more sobering soup,”Xuan Yingluo instructed.

“Yes, Fourth Master.”

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Xuan Yingluo came to Zhou Yu’s study. His study was black and white in color, simple and cold, making people feel intimidated just by looking at it.

Xuan Yingluo had come here many times. Now, her pair of watery eyes looked at the wall and reached out to touch it.

There must be something special about this study. She had observed it several times and found that the eaves here were very three-dimensional. There was something fishy about it.

Her slender white hand touched a protruding area and gently pressed down. A crack appeared on the wall, revealing a square box with a password box inside.

The password box contained the Tiger Talisman.

However, it required a password.

Xuan Yingluo was very knowledgeable about weapons and metal-type boxes. If the password was wrong, an alarm would be sent out.

Although she had temporarily bewitched those people with her charm technique, there were all her subordinates outside. Once the alarm went off, she would probably die without a burial, let alone return to the capital.

Then, what was the password?

Xuan Yingluo took two steps back. She was not in a hurry to get the password. She walked to the desk and suddenly saw a painting in the bottom drawer.

She opened the scroll and saw a beauty on it.

It was Zhou Yu’s birth mother, Ye Ruge.

Ye Ruge was the only queen among the four great barons. She was dressed in red and was enchanting. Other than Lu Yeming, she had charmed countless men in the world.

Zhou Yu’s father was gentle and elegant. He was one of them. Later, ye Ruge suddenly died on the third day of her marriage. Zhou Yu’s father was infatuated with her for a lifetime. After a few months of depression, he actually went with ye Ruge.

Speaking of which, Zhou Yu’s background was very bumpy.

Xuan Yingluo kept the painting scroll and put it back on the spot. Then, she turned around and returned to the password box. She stretched out her slender fingers and entered the password that she was guessing in her heart.

With a click, the password box opened. Her password was correct.

Xuan Yingluo took the Tiger Talisman inside and put it on her body. She should have left immediately since the mission had been completed.

However, she didn’t leave immediately. Instead, she returned to her desk and flipped through Zhou Yu’s letters and documents.

She had promised her father and Gu Yilin to help investigate sister Sihan’s whereabouts.

At this moment, her little hand froze. She suddenly saw a seal engraved on one of Zhou Yu’s documents.

This seal wasn’t unfamiliar.

Xuan Yingluo’s fan-like feather quivered and was momentarily absent-minded. This seal was the symbol of the supreme power of gutting castle, and also… the private seal of the young lord of Gutting Castle, Fu Shu.

Fu Shu actually had dealings with Zhou Yu?

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door. One of her subordinates said, “Boss.”

Boss?

Zhou Yu?

Xuan Yingluo quickly put down the document. Her heart was pounding. Everyone had fallen under her charm. Just now, he had also collapsed in the hall. How did he appear outside the door now?

Unless, he was faking it.

Xuan Yingluo remembered that when he finally collapsed, he had pressed his heavy head on her shoulder. Only then did she realize that he was deliberately teasing her.

This person was really despicable.

At this moment, Zhou Yu’s deep and magnetic voice rang in her ears. “Where’s fourth Master?”

“Boss, fourth master is in the study.”

“Got it.”

Xuan Yingluo knew that she couldn’t leave now because the door handle of the study had been turned. In the next second, it opened and Zhou Yu’s tall and straight figure entered her field of vision.

The lights there were very dim. Zhou Yu’s handsome three-dimensional features were hidden between light and darkness, so she couldn’t see him clearly. He was wearing a black shirt and had one hand in his trouser pocket. The nearly 1.9-meter-tall man stood there like a door god, his strong physique, a powerful aura that didn’t change his expression but had nowhere to hide, his dark eyes landed on her small face and suddenly smiled. “Little Four, why are you here?”

Xuan Yingluo saw Zhou Yu walk in with steady and sonorous steps and even closed the door behind him. The outside world was isolated from this place. His straight back lazily leaned against the door as he looked at her with a hint of a smile, he looked a little like a hunter looking at his delicious food.

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There was still one more thing.