Noble Husband At the Door



"Da... da... da!"

The snake-like team slowly and silently passed through the kneeling soldiers on both sides of the city. They looked steadily forward and proudly entered the city.

In the team, sedan chairs were put together one after another, showing both majesty and quietness, which looked particularly horrible in the thunder and lightning rain.

As the group of people entered the city, the city gate was closed again. Everything was drowned in the heavy rain, and nothing happened.

More than ten minutes later, in front of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, the gate of the City Lord slowly opened with the sound of rain. A group of soldiers, regardless of the heavy rain, quickly lined up in front of the gate to welcome them.

Zhu Yanshuo, accompanied by the four great masters, was followed by the old butler.

With a bang, the front sedan fell to the ground. In the back sedan chair, a man rushed to the first sedan chair in the rain, bent down, held up the umbrella in a very low posture, and opened the curtain of the sedan chair.

Then, a man in black slowly walked down from the sedan chair. He gently raised his hand to block the umbrella of the man next to him. What surprised others was that even though it was raining heavily, the rain did not touch his body.

It was as if the rain had Spiritual Qi. As soon as it came to his side, it immediately turned around and fell to the ground half a meter away from him. As he took a big step forward, the rain on the ground automatically made way for him. It didn't touch his shoes at all. It was only when he moved away that the waves returned to normal.

Seeing this, the four great masters frowned and were slightly shocked.

A drop of water did not touch his body. He looked young, but his cultivation was really terrifying.

"City Lord Zhu?" The man asked softly.

Zhu Yanshuo immediately came to his senses and said respectfully, "Special Envoy Ye?"

The man snorted, but he did not deny it. In an instant, regardless of the pouring rain, Zhu Yanshuo rushed straight into the rain. He slightly raised his hand and hurriedly greeted him. "Special Envoy Ye, you have worked hard. Please come in, please come in."

"Old butler, quickly order the kitchen to prepare superior-quality fire milk to get everyone warm."

"Yes!" The old butler took the order and did not dare to neglect it. He quickly retreated to the kitchen.

Seeing this, the man nodded slightly. He glanced at the middle-aged man next to him and said indifferently, "Let me introduce him to you. He is called Fu Tian."

They were none other than Ye Shijun, Fu Tian, and the others, who had slowly arrived along the way.

Hearing this, Zhu Yanshuo bowed slightly to Fu Tian. "Greetings, Senior Fu Tian."

Fu Tian smiled and returned the greeting. "City Lord Zhu, you're too polite."

Seeing that the two of them had finished greeting each other but had yet to enter, Ye Shijun turned his head slightly and looked at the group of sedans behind him, as if he was waiting for something.

Fu Tian suddenly understood and hurriedly waved his hand at the second sedan chair driver behind him. The sedan chair driver immediately understood and quickly lifted the curtain of the sedan chair to support the umbrella.

A moment later, a woman quickly walked out of the sedan chair.

Although her face was a little pale, her facial features were delicate. Even though she looked haggard, she still made many people excited, including City Lord Zhu, who were also a little fascinated by her.

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The only defect in her beauty was that not only did she look a little haggard, but her body did not seem to be very good. It was obvious that there e was something wrong with her walking. Her legs were closed, and her eyes were also a little dull.

With the help of the servants, she limped to Ye Gucheng's side.

"This is your wife?" City Lord Zhu was slightly taken aback.

"That's right. Her name is Fu Mei," Ye Shijun said with a cold smile as he looked at Fu Mei.

Fu Mei lowered her head, not daring to look at Zhu Yanshuo.

"Mrs. Ye, nice to meet you."

"Mei'er, City Lord Zhu is greeting you." Ye Shijun snorted coldly.

A barely perceptible trace of fear flashed across Fu Mei's eyes when she heard Ye Shijun's voice. She continued to lower her head, but her body was still very polite as she squatted slightly and bowed Fu Mei

greets City Lord Zhu."

Zhu Yanshuo smiled gently and politely said to Ye Shijun, "Your wife is good-looking and elegant. As expected, she is a perfect match for Special Envoy Ye, just like a fairy couple."

"Come on, everyone. It's raining outside. Let's talk inside."

Hearing this, Ye Shijun sneered disdainfully and nodded. Under the invitation of Zhu Yanshuo, he walked all the way to the main hall.

The gate of the mansion was quite

far away from the main hall. Although there were lightning and thunder, and the rain was heavy, the soldiers still stood on both sides of the road. The servants lined up to greet them, and the etiquette was carried out to the highest level.

Walking into the hall, Ye Shijun took the lead in asking, "I heard you're your urgent letter that someone is making trouble in the city ?"

"Yes." Zhu Yanshuo nodded.

"Heh heh, tell me, which fool was so bold? I'm quite interested," Ye Shijun said coldly.