The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 122 The Disaster of His Highness's Pampering (16)

Cheng Muyou's voice of sudden emotion came from beside him.

"However, looking at His Highness today, it seems that he is not as scary as in the legend. I feel that he is... soft and weak. The sun is out today, so it is not particularly cold, but he is still wearing a thick cloak and coughing all the time. It's not at all like the frenzied and frightening appearance of Killing Judgment in the rumors."

"Okay, tell Your Highness not to do it. Be careful that His Highness will overhear you, drag you down and have your head chopped off!" Aunt Jiang's teasing words came.

When Cheng Muyou heard it, her round eyes widened, and she clarified angrily: "I didn't say anything!"

"Didn't say anything?"

Cheng Muyou's cheeks were red, and she stomped her feet shyly: "Didn't say that, that!"

"Which one?" Aunt Jiang continued to nibble on melon seeds, teasing calmly.

"No! You didn't tell His Highness that you can't do it!" Cheng Muyou said out in shame and annoyance.

After saying that, the whole neck was red.

She is still an unmarried girl with yellow flowers, how can she resist Jiang's teasing.

Jiang Yu raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, her eyebrows were charming and seductive: "How do you know it's not, did you try it?"

"Ms. Jiang!" Cheng Muyou puffed up.

The corners of Jiang Yu's red lips twitched slightly, and she said lazily: "Look at Gu Shiyou's body, take a few steps and cough, a sick child who can fall ill at any time, what can he do in bed... "

As she said that, Aunt Jiang couldn't help but sneered, her smile bright: "It will be interesting to make people faint later."

Cheng Muyou's face flushed, Jiang Yu's boudoir gossip was something she had never heard before at her age.

Still, still faint.

Cheng Muyou blushed with embarrassment when he thought about the scene of his sick and weak Highness passing out on the bed just now.

"You, you are still a woman! Why do you keep saying such things all day long!" Cheng Muyou stomped her feet.

Aunt Jiang threw the handful of melon seeds she was holding onto the trash, patted the scum in her palms, looked at Cheng Muyou meaningfully, and said, "You girl just sees fewer men. When you are free, I'll take you to the Hualou, look at the beautiful little brother, and you will know what fairy-like happiness is!"

Little milk dumpling: […]

Pooh, this old woman knows how to spoil others.

Letting this old woman out was simply a wrong decision.

Just finished scolding Aunt Jiang's little milk dumpling from the bottom of her heart, and in the next second, Aunt Jiang pulled her out of her consciousness, and then got a lot of hair.

Little milk dumpling:? ? ?
Damn, it's almost bald by you.

It is a milk dumpling that loves beauty and does not want to be bald.

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Because what Jiang Yu and Cheng Muyou said completely shocked the honest and simple Cheng Muyou, who was in a daze along the way and didn't talk to Jiang Yu.

It looked like he hadn't recovered.

It wasn't until she sat down to eat that Cheng Muyou came back to her senses, her round eyes widened, and she looked at Aunt Jiang in disbelief.

She stuttered because she was too excited.

"you you you!"

The old ancestor ate a mouthful of food gracefully, raised his long eyelashes lazily, and hummed softly: "What's wrong with me? I'm beautiful, I know it."

These words made Cheng Muyou completely speechless, she choked for a moment, then coughed lightly, and started to eat.

Aunt Jiang was thinking about Mama Zhao's stewed corn ribs soup, so she just ate a few mouthfuls and didn't plan to eat it.

At this moment, Mama Zhao came over suddenly.

　woo woo woo off the list
　　Rating also dropped from 9.9 to 9.7
　　I'm ripped apart

　　
　
(End of this chapter)