242 Brother Ting Takes Action (2)
If he really encountered those crying and indecisive people, it would easily ruin things.
He turned to leave, but he was too late.
The cavalry of the Protector Duke’s Estate had actually taken a small path and entered!
People came from both sides and it was impossible to lure them away.
Seeing that a fierce battle was inevitable, the courtyard door behind the two of them suddenly opened. A slender jade-like hand grabbed Su Xiaoxiao’s wrist and pulled her in!
Su Mo’s expression changed. He drew his sword and rushed into the courtyard…
Clang!
The courtyard door was closed.
In the night, a handsome figure stood beside Su Xiaoxiao and held her wrist openly.
Su Mo’s gaze turned cold. He looked up and his gaze landed on that familiar handsome face. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com
“Wei Ting?”
Su Mo was shocked.
“Let go of …”
Before he could say the word ‘cousin’, there was the sound of hurried hooves outside the door.
The cavalry of the Protector Duke’s Estate stopped at the door.
Wei Ting looked at the closed courtyard door indifferently and gently rubbed the back of Su Xiaoxiao’s hand with his fingertips, as if he was silently comforting her.
Su Xiaoxiao blinked.
Wei Ting let go of her hand and gave Su Mo a look.
Su Mo frowned and moved aside, blocking Su Xiaoxiao behind him.
Wei Ting swaggered out. The courtyard door was open, perfectly covering the two of them.
The cavalry was already prepared to get off the horse and charge in. When they saw Wei Ting, they paused again.
Wei Ting was the youngest son of the Wei family and had a noble status. Not everyone had the chance to see his true appearance.
But coincidentally, these cavalrymen were all lucky to have seen him during the royal hunt.
The leader’s surname was Feng.
Guard Feng did not dismount or get on the horse. He maintained a neither up nor down posture.
After a long time, he still came down.
Because if he didn’t come down himself, this master would definitely beat him down.
Wait, didn’t this master go to the temple to be a monk?
Guard Feng cupped his hands as usual. “I didn’t know that Lord Wei had returned to the capital. Sorry for not welcoming you.”
Wei Ting sneered. “Do you think you’re qualified to welcome me?”
Guard Feng was speechless.
Wei Ting said sarcastically, “In the middle of the night, instead of sleeping, you came to block my courtyard. Why? The Duke Protector’s Estate can’t sit still anymore. Are you going to assassinate me in the middle of the night?”
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