My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

The villain's plan to molest women from good families was completely screwed up.

Luo Hong was prepared to be regarded as a bully and cast aside by the world.

As a result, molesting the girls turned into punishing evil and promoting good...

He became a hero.

This made his little heart a little unacceptable.

Listening to the surrounding pedestrians cheering and applauding under the leadership of the two guards, Luo Hong only felt that the applause of these people seemed to be slapping on his face non-stop.

Luo Hong's heart was bleeding, and he didn't need to think about it to know that the evaluation of the villain's behavior this time was about to fall to the bottom, and the crime at this moment was probably negative!

Not to mention the special rewards, even the third-class rewards may not be available.

Not staying at the bean curd shop for a long time, the heartbroken Luo Hong wore a long gown with his hands behind his back, pursed his slender lips, turned around and left lonely.

The guard with the scar on his face couldn't help being awed when he saw Luo Hong's unmoved and calm appearance in the face of everyone's cheers.

Worthy of being a young master, he is not moved by fame and fortune, and he really is not like those people who are trying to catch fame!

The Scarguard took a deep breath.

After that, he winked at another guard partner.

The two of them took Yao Jing who was still a little confused, cleaned up the stall, and left the noisy place.

Luo Mansion, courtyard.

Steward Chen was sitting in the green yard making tea and drinking, the fragrance of tea was lingering in the air.

The environment in Jiangling Mansion is very suitable for the growth of tea. There are several tea towns under the jurisdiction of Jiangling Mansion, and every year, the best tea is produced as a tribute to the Daxia Palace.

After brewing the tea, Steward Chen took a sip, the bitter tea taste bloomed on the tip of his tongue, and then slowly smudged, filling the entire mouth, as if savoring a life.

Just after taking a sip of tea, Luo Hong came back from outside the residence.

Chen Butler glanced at it, and couldn't help but smile: Master, come for a cup of tea?

Luo Hong was in no mood at the moment, shook his head, and went straight to the study.

After entering the study, close the door tightly, and no one is allowed to enter.

Butler Chen couldn't help frowning. Luo Hong was depressed, but he couldn't hide it from him.

After a while, the two guards who followed Luo Hong out came in a hurry.

Steward Chen did not speak, leaning on the grand master's chair, holding a blue and white porcelain teacup in his hand, the cup was overflowing with tea, he lightly touched the edge with the tea lid, his face was solemn.

The oppressive atmosphere made the two guards break out in a cold sweat.

As the guards who had followed Butler Chen, they were very aware of the temper of the master in front of them.

I will tell you all the things that happened after I left the mansion with the young master, and no details are allowed to be leaked.

Steward Chen stopped and lightly stroked the tea lid on the edge of the teacup, took a sip of tea, raised his eyes slightly, and said.

The two guards looked at each other, not knowing how to speak.

Steward Chen glanced at the guard with the scar, Zhao Donghan, tell me.

Here.

The scar guards hurriedly told them all about Luo Hong asking them to play the villain and preparing to moles a good woman.

Um?!

Steward Chen frowned, and put the teacup on the table heavily.

Seeing this, Scar Guard Zhao Donghan's heart skipped a beat, and he continued: Originally, we all thought that the young master is a hypocrite, but we never thought that the young master is using the name of molesting to punish evil and promote good!

The so-called molestation is just an excuse to stop the scholar from committing crimes.

After Zhao Donghan finished speaking, Steward Chen's cold and serious face softened slightly.

Why did the son come back with such an ugly face?

Butler Chen said.

Scar guard Zhao Donghan rolled his eyes, and soon he understood, and said: Not only that, but afterwards, in order to prevent the owner of the bean curd shop from being retaliated by the scholar, the young master directly spent money to buy the bean curd shop and the woman. , shelter her.

And that scholar is related to the magistrate of Anping County,

The young master was probably worried that the other party would retaliate against the Luo Mansion, so he was depressed and frowning.

After listening to Zhao Donghan's words, Steward Chen smiled and heaved a sigh of relief.

He picked up the tea cup again and took a sip of tea.

That's it?

It's nothing.

...

There must be something wrong with this world.

My son is clearly planning to molest women from good families...

Returning to Luo Hong in the study, he sighed.

He used to think that being a villain should be easy, but now it seems that he imagined this world too beautifully.

Sitting at the desk, looking sideways at the smudged sunset outside the window, the orange-red light casts down, making the whole room red.

Luo Hong took a deep breath. Although he was a little confused, he had roughly figured out the cause and effect of the matter.

There is nothing wrong with his original intention of doing bad things, and there is nothing wrong with his plans.

The only thing that went wrong was Jia Sidao, the scholar who received a thousand knives, who happened to be molesting the owner of the bean curd shop at that time.

It can only be said that the timing is wrong and bad luck.

Luo Hong shook his head, all the problems were caused by that scholar.

Students are really not a good thing.

Luo Hong cursed secretly.

Looking at the rice paper with the word molest written on the desk, I feel that I have been severely molested by reality.

Luo Hong was inexplicably irritable when he thought that the special reward he got had disappeared.

Crumpled the paper into balls, leaned his elbows against the desk, and scratched at his hair.

Tuk Tuk Tuk...

There was a knock on the door of the study, and Steward Chen pushed the door open and entered.

Seeing Luo Hong's messy hair, Chen Butler sighed.

What a good boy, let the pressure of reality force him into this.

All the pressure is on your own.

My lord, Zhao Donghan told me everything.

Luo Hong raised his head.

Zhao Donghan? Is it the invincible scarred phoenix guard? !

Young Master did the right thing. Eliminating evil and promoting good is a good thing, even if you are going to hell? Everything is good from the heart.

You have inherited your father's kind character. Uncle Chen is very pleased. Your father was a well-known benevolent person in Anping County back then. What you did did not disgrace your father's name.

Butler Chen said happily.

As for the follow-up of the scholar's matter, you don't need to worry. If the county magistrate dares to find trouble, the Luo Mansion is not a vegetarian. Uncle Chen is responsible for everything.

So, don't worry, young master, don't put too much pressure on yourself.

stop praising me...

Luo Hong pursed his lips, his eyes fluctuated violently, feeling like he was being whipped to death.

Before Luo Hong could respond, Steward Chen, who had praised him, turned around and left. Under the setting sun, his blue shirt fluttered.

Not long after Steward Chen left.

The scar-faced guard Zhao Donghan rushed into the study.

Luo Hong came back to his senses, and looked at Zhao Donghan with complicated eyes.

What is it?

Zhao Donghan smiled and clapped his chest resoundingly, Young master, Steward Chen has asked his subordinates to take full responsibility for his safety, and his subordinates will definitely do their best to protect you! Let your son punish evil and promote good without worrying about safety!

Luo Hong's face froze slightly, and he opened his mouth.

Me? Thank you...

The scar on Zhao Donghan's face squirmed, raised his hand, touched his head, and smiled honestly, Young master, don't be polite to your subordinates, it's what subordinates should do.

My lord, what about the proprietress of the bean curd shop?

Zhao Donghan asked.

It was only at this time that Luo Hong remembered the submissive woman, leaning on the grand teacher's chair, wearing a white gown, rubbing between her brows and opening her mouth.

Bring her in.

Zhao Donghan responded, turned and left.

After a while, he led a thin and petite figure into the study.

PS: Ask for tickets and collect~