"Bring your shoes to me, Lord!" Youran sat on the bed calmly, raised her little feet, and directed the man in blue standing beside him. Nan Chen remained motionless, leaning against the beam with his sword in his arms. You Ran was unhappy for a moment: "Hey! Twenty Guan! This palace master spent money to buy you. Don't let me do a loss-making business." Nan Yu closed her eyes and said bluntly: "Just let me go back. I won't get involved with Jiuge..."