Chapter 201 What reason do you have for not letting me go?

Want to silence him?

Then the father and son of Duke Xiangguo are not good people.

The young man became alert, holding the baby in his arms tightly with one hand, and calmly pressing the sword on his waist with the other hand, not forgetting to give the unsuspecting King Lu a look.

King Lu also gave him a look that said, "I'm fine, you have to be careful."

The young man curled his lips nonchalantly, looking proud and full of ambition.

When King Lu saw this, he immediately understood that this boy had made a mistake. He hurriedly shook his head and, under the cover of holding his precious son, gestured four with his hand to hint him.

However, from Wei Jiangshen's perspective, what is the difference between King Lu holding Xiaobao with four fingers and holding him with five fingers?

Before the young man could figure out what King Lu wanted to tell him, an older woman came over and said that the old lady had heard that the two young highnesses had been found, and she couldn't wait to have a look.

After hearing this, Duke Xiang finally withdrew his cold stare at the young man and looked at King Lu to ask.

"Okay, Jing Qing takes his little sister to stay with grandma. Grandma is also very worried today."

King Lu let go of his precious son. At this time, his expression had returned to its former gentleness and kindness.

When Xiao Chayin saw her familiar uncle coming back, she obediently took him away from her brother's arms and put him on the ground.

The little baby was led towards the backyard by brother Jing Qing. When he turned around, he saw that his third brother had not followed. The little baby immediately pouted and stopped.

When Jing Qing turned around and saw his aggrieved little baby, Baobao, his heart ached, and he gently coaxed, "Yinyin, don't cry, your brother has grown up and can't come to the back house. He will wait outside first. He will definitely be there when we go out later."

"Really?" The little baby's eyes filled with tears suddenly lit up again, and he asked in a milky voice.

"Of course." Jing Qing smiled, took his little sister and continued walking behind.

Behind them, the adults remained where they were.

Wei Jiangshen watched his little baby enter the backyard happily after being coaxed. He also calmly returned his gaze and bowed to Duke Xiang.

"The person has been delivered, so I'll take my leave."

"Wait a minute." His tone was low and angry, full of anger.

The remaining gentleness on the corner of Duke Xiang's mouth also disappeared as the babies left.

The Duke's majestic face was full of anger, his brows were furrowed and deeply furrowed, and every wrinkle that had experienced wind and waves was filled with anger and power.

"You want to leave just like that? It's too simple! Where do you think my Duke Xiang's Mansion is!"

Facing such a domineering prince, Wei Jiangshen smiled faintly without blinking an eyelid. In his gentle words, he had the arrogance and arrogance of a young scholar.

"I can leave whenever I want. Why do you think you can keep me?"

"Why?!" Duke Xiang looked at such a shameless young man, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he was so angry that he was about to be passed over. His chest was strong and bullied, and his red eyes were roaring.

"You are such a shameless bastard! You broke into the courtyard wall of my house, sneaked into my daughter's boudoir, and took away my clothes in a disrespectful manner. Yet you are still brazenly asking me why I won't let you go?!"

Wei Jiangshen heard this old guy call him a grandson as soon as he opened his mouth, and was about to block him back, but when he heard it later, his open mouth froze, and he stared dumbfoundedly at Duke Xiang's saliva flying everywhere. He pointed at him and cursed.