Concubine in the world

Looking so young, Luo Qianyun frowned lightly, remembering that as long as people enter the ground, their lifespan will be extended, it is normal to look younger.

Thinking of the injuries that little hairy boy had suffered, Luo Qianyun's eyes darkened, and he said to Emperor Yu with some displeasure:

"Your Excellency, you are too irresponsible. Do you know that your son was about to die? If I hadn't saved him with my secret technique at that time, you would still be able to see him now?"

Qiao Zheng was stunned. Aren't they brothers and sisters? Why...

Xiaobai made a move, and immediately exploded, shit!Unexpectedly, this big ice cube even has a baby!

Yuhuang's face darkened, does he have a son?Why doesn't he know?

"Has Emperor Yu's internal injury healed?"

Seeing Yuhuang and Xiaobai's puzzled expressions, Luo Qianyun asked him angrily.

Although Luo Qianyun's words made Yu Huang a little unbelievable, but hearing these words of concern for him, Yu Huang was still very useful. He coughed and waved his hands pretending not to care:

"Small thing!"

This sentence completely angered Luo Qianyun.

"How did you become a father? Little things? Do you know what his meridian necrosis looked like at that time? I don't care what your identities are. Now, immediately, find Emperor Yu and apologize to him face to face!"

Luo Qianyun glared at Emperor Yu angrily. How can there be parents in the world who are so cold and do not take care of their children?

Yuhuang's eyes were fixed, and his perfect lips twitched:

"...I am Emperor Yu."

What?

Luo Qianyun's pupils instantly doubled in size, and he stretched out a trembling little finger, pointing at Yuhuang's livid and handsome face, his facial expressions fluctuated from black to white, wonderful.

Big Ice Cube's son is himself?

Xiaobai, who was lying on Yuhuang's shoulder, flicked his tail and narrowed his little mung bean eyes. This is really interesting.

Except for Luo Qianyun, basically no one has seen the reduced version of Yuhuang.

"This……"

Joe is feeling that his brain is not enough. It seems that since he met them until now, his brain has not been so clear.

Yuhuang explained to the city lord, avoiding Qiao Manqing's rhetoric, focusing on explaining that he is not Luo Qianyun's brother, and also deliberately skipping Xiao Yuhuang's matter.

After all, the majestic seven-foot boy turned into an 11-year-old kid. He really couldn't open his mouth about such a thing.

Qiao Zheng basically understood the general idea, and Luo Qianyun also had a basic understanding of what happened in the past few days, but she still couldn't calmly accept that Emperor Yu suddenly grew up seven or eight years old.

The Wing Room of the City Lord's Mansion——

The little maid pushed open the door and saw her young lady lying on the bed, motionless.

"Miss, it's time for you to get up, look at the sky, it's almost noon."

Qiao Manqing still had her eyes closed, lying on her side without moving.

"Miss, if you don't get up again, it's almost time for lunch!"

Hearing this, Qiao Manqing opened her eyes "swish". She turned her head and looked at the little maid expressionlessly.

The little maid trembled. She thought she had offended Qiao Manqing. She closed her eyes tightly, waiting for Qiao Manqing's punishment.

After a while, the little maid opened her eyes and saw Qiao Manqing holding a jade muscle pill and putting it into her mouth. Then, she started packing her clothes expressionlessly.

The little maid was relieved, but she always felt that the young lady had become weird, as if she had changed.

Only then did she notice that there were a few shallow bloodstains on Qiao Manqing's face and bruises on her neck. The little maid was so frightened that her face turned pale and she almost fell down, but when she looked at Qiao Manqing again, she found that Qiao Manqing sat in front of the dressing table intact.

Wiping her eyes, the little maid opened her mouth wide. There is nothing wrong with the lady's skin. Could it be that she misread it?

"Miss, this servant will help you dress up."

The little maid walked over and asked Qiao Manqing softly.

"No, let's go down."

Qiao Manqing's voice was flat, without any emotion.

The little maid was stunned for a moment, then bowed to Qiao Manqing, then turned and left the room.

The young lady has changed, and she has become a little unknown.

The little maid's heart was in her throat, beating non-stop.

Qiao Manqing in the wing room picked up the jade comb, and gently grasped its handle, feeling a slight chill in his palm.

She used Tuogu pills to heal the fractures on her back, and Yuji pills to heal her superficial wounds.

She forgot how she met those big guys yesterday, but she just remembered that she was sent flying by Emperor Yu, and then passed out.

Then he lost his body, and when he woke up, he had already slept in his own wing.

Those big guys...

Her eyes were stained with red blood, and the strength in her hand almost crushed the jade comb.

With Qiao Manqing's character, for the sake of her own face, she would never say anything about this matter.

With a twitch in Qiao Manqing's heart, Emperor Yu's handsome face like a heavenly man came to mind.

Her eyes did not have the previous obsession and admiration.

There was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, Qiao Manqing looked at himself in the mirror blankly, Brother Yu, we have just begun.

In the luxurious room——

Luo Qianyun stared intently at Yuhuang who was practicing.

She still hasn't calmed down from this illusory fact.

This Yuhuang...how come when she first saw her, there was at most a little Zhengtai, and the growth rate was so fast!

Could it be that this guy has some unknown hobby?Like to pretend to be tender?

Luo Qianyun's gaze towards Yuhuang became a little weird, she nodded thoughtfully, this guy looks cold, he really is not a person by appearance.

While Luo Qianyun was thinking, Yuhuang's long eyelashes moved and slowly lifted up, and a pair of black pupils that eclipsed everything came into her eyes.

Yuhuang looked at Luo Qianyun speechlessly, what was this woman thinking about?

"Ahem, Xiaomao...Your Majesty Yuhuang, if you like to appear in another image, then you can fix one. It's not easy for me to accept it..."

Luo Qianyun laughed dryly twice.

Yuhuang's complexion turned ashen in an instant:

"At that time, my phantom power was exhausted, and I had serious internal injuries. If I used my real body to support it, my phantom power would be overdrawn. I have a secret method that can reduce the consumption of phantom power in my body. It will automatically choose my body shape according to the situation in my body. , woman, stop thinking about it!"

It turned out to be like this, Luo Qianyun nodded, looking a little more embarrassed at Emperor Yu.

She can understand the anger and shame in Yuhuang's heart for a man, who is still an arrogant man, but has to bear the identity of a little boy.

"However... I haven't found out yet, so you care about me so much, it's not bad."

Yuhuang remembered Luo Qianyun's expression when he was angrily looking for him to settle accounts just now, his ashen complexion slightly improved, his haughty eyes swept over Luo Qianyun, like a king, as if Luo Qianyun's concern for him was a matter of course.