Zhou Gu looked at Su Rong, and involuntarily thought, how good it would be if it were his home that was messed up today instead of Fan Yu's.
If she's so generous, could he also make a request? As long as she could fulfill it, she should not refuse him.
At this moment, he was even base enough to feel a trace of envy towards Fan Yu.
Fan Yu was stunned for a while, tightened the corners of his mouth, and said nothing.
Su Rong released him and stepped back, leaning lazily against the door frame, watching the fight unfolding before her. Fen Ling was in the palace and did not come to protect her. Her bodyguard, lead by Fu Zhou, was pretty decent with his swordsmanship even though he had not learned the golden needle killing technique that she and Fen Ling were taught. One after the other, people kept falling under Fu Zhou's sword.
