readytorunbook Chapter 451 The Prince is Not a Gigolo
Chapter 451 The Prince is Not a Gigolo
Guan Yue pulled Cheng Jiayu over and whispered, "It's okay. I'll ask my brother-in-law to write a personal letter to explain the situation."
Cheng Jiayu blushed slightly as Guan Yue whispered to him in front of so many brothers, and nodded shyly: "Okay."
When Lang Qing and the others saw the interaction between the two, their originally questioning looks were now filled with a bit of doubt and gossip.
The most introverted captain of the light cavalry in their Xin family army actually found a partner?
Guan Yue took the handwritten letter from Jiang Lili and put it in Cheng Jiayu's hand.
"I have some news to tell you. The Marquis and the Prince's family are still alive and well."
Cheng Jiayu lowered her voice and handed Xin Che's handwritten letter to Lang Qing.
Lang Qing unfolded the handwritten letter. When he saw the familiar handwriting and seal on the letter, his hands holding the paper began to tremble with excitement. The more he read, the less he could keep calm and restrain himself.
While Lang Qing was reading the letter, Guan Yue pulled Mu Chengfeng, who was hiding, out from behind Lang Qing, and the gun in her other hand accidentally hit Mu Chengfeng's chest.
"Lady, be careful not to fire the weapon!"
"I am willing to work like a slave for you, please don't shoot me!"
Mu Chengfeng caught a close glimpse of the black gun in Guan Yue's hand and was so frightened that his legs went limp.
Mu Chengfeng has always been the type who pretends to be cool in their class. Even when he throws a mineral water bottle into the trash can, he has to make a shooting motion. It is the first time that Guan Yue has seen Mu Chengfeng so cowardly.
So I thought of teasing him.
She put the gun to the back of Mu Chengfeng's head.
Mu Chengfeng's legs suddenly trembled and he almost fainted.
"Auntie, what do you want me to do to let you go?"
Guan Yue smiled darkly and replied, "Just kneel on the ground, kowtow to me three times, and then yell 'Dad, I was wrong,' and that's it."
She was just thinking about what other ideas she could come up with to tease this kid, when Cheng Jiayu turned around and said to Guan Yue, "Guan Yue, Lang Qing and the others have learned about the situation and have decided to join us in helping Xue Wei crack down on the bandits in the northwest."
Mu Chengfeng was about to kneel down and do as he was told, but when he heard the word "Guan Yue", his slow-reacting brain suddenly woke up as if from a dream. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Guan Yue: "Guan, Guan Yue?"
Mu Chengfeng stood up quickly, forgetting his anger, and excitedly grabbed Guan Yue's shoulders: "Are you Guan Yue?!"
"Guan Yue from our class 447?"
Guan Yue helplessly spread her hands and shrugged, "Deputy Sports Commissioner, please let go of your chicken claws, it hurts me."
When Mu Chengfeng heard the name of the deputy sports commissioner, he felt relieved and asked, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"
Mu Chengfeng pointed at the iron boots he wore to defend himself against the poisonous insects: "If I had known that the one holding the gun was one of our own, then I would have been so scared that I ran for nearly 1,500 meters! My feet are almost on fire from running!"
Guan Yue was helpless: "You are so stupid!"
"I called you deputy sports commissioner so many times from behind, but you didn't hear me?"
Mu Chengfeng shook his head: "No, there is only the sound of wind in my ears."
Guan Yue looked puzzled: "Then when these bandits first came to you to discuss matters, did they not mention Mr. Xue Wei? When you heard this person, did you not associate him with the beloved study committee member Xue Wei in the class?"
Mu Chengfeng frowned helplessly: "You also know that I am a poor student who often fails to do homework. The person I hate the most is the study committee member. I want to escape when I see him. I don't want to know anything about study."
Mu Chengfeng and Xue Wei had a superficial relationship in high school.
"And you all call each other the Student Councillor. I forgot that the Student Councillor's real name is Xue Wei."
Perhaps it was because urging people to do homework was Mu Chengfeng's nightmare during high school. Many years after graduation, Mu Chengfeng's brain selectively forgot the name Xue Wei. However, Mu Chengfeng still had a deep impression of that face that always urged people to do homework and the four words "study committee member".
After reading the letter, the people of Fuxin Village looked excited, as if they had been given an injection of chicken blood. Their eyes became different. They were cold-blooded and ruthless before, but now they were filled with hope.
Marquis Zhaoping and his son were actually still alive and not only safe and sound, but they also had a group of troops under their command!
"By the way, Captain Chen, are you really the son-in-law of the Guan Clan leader now?"
"How can you be a gigolo? It's such a disgrace to our Xin Army!"
Cheng Jiayu's face flushed red when he heard the ridicule from Lang Qing and the others: "No way!"
"The prince even said this?!"
He was furious: "The prince is also a gigolo now! He even sells his body frequently!"
Everyone shook their heads, expressing their disbelief.
"How is that possible! The prince is not someone who would sell out his body!"
Someone from Fuxin Village noticed the interaction between Guan Yue and Mu Chengfeng, "So you two know each other?"
Although they couldn't understand many of the strange words Guan Yue and Mu Chengfeng used in their conversation, Lang Qing and the others could sense from the tone and state of their conversation that the two knew each other well.
Guan Yue nodded: "Yes, I didn't recognize him just now and almost caused a misunderstanding."
Mu Chengfeng clapped his hands and said, "After all this fuss, it turns out we are all one family!"
"So what are you waiting for? Hurry up and pack up, and find a place to have a drink and reminisce!"
Mu Chengfeng shouted to the confused brothers from Fenglai Village in the distance: "Alright, stop hiding and come out. I'm fine! This is really a misunderstanding!"
The younger brothers in Fenglai Village were completely confused. They really didn't understand why the village chief was kneeling down and begging for mercy to the fierce girl just now, but the next second the two of them hit it off immediately.
The younger brothers' eyes swept around Guan Yue. On Guan Yue's left was Cheng Jiayu, and on the right was their village leader. Both men were tall and fair-skinned. One had a face as clear as jade, and the other was unrestrained and uninhibited. They both seemed to be very obedient and respectful to Guan Yue.
The younger brothers immediately figured out the whole process in their minds.
The firearm in the hands of that fierce girl was too powerful, and they had no way to escape from her clutches. For the sake of everyone's lives, Village Chief Mu knelt down and begged for mercy, and also offered himself to be the fierce girl's gigolo.
The sacrifice made by Lord Mu was really too great!
The younger brothers followed Fuxinzhai obediently, feeling sad.
The people from the two villages returned to Xiyangpo in a mighty manner.
On the sunny slope.
Many people who were in the front surrendered and asked for the fire to be extinguished, while the bandits who were in the back were frightened away by the chaos in front and fled in all directions.
Qiu Fang showed a worried look: "It will be difficult to catch these people who escaped. I don't know how Miss Guan Yue and Brother Cheng are doing, and whether Zou Hu has come to catch them."
Zhang Tongban, who was mixed in the crowd, was still waiting for support from Fuxin Village. Just when he was anxious and confused, a masked member of Fuxin Village appeared.
He gets excited!
Great, he said that with Fuxin Village here, how could they possibly lose? !
In the distance, Guan Yue and Cheng Jiayu were "captured" by a group of masked bandits!
When the fleeing bandits saw this scene, their morale was boosted and they stopped running.
"Brothers, hold on, the people from Fuxin Village are here, and they have captured one of the leaders of this group!"
"Come on!"
When many people who had escaped saw that the people from Fuxin Village had "captured" Cheng Jiayu, their morale boosted and they rushed back in a swarm.