The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

Not accepting anyone's concern, this proud gesture of self-protection is deeply rooted in his bones!

"I can't see other people in pain, and I can't bear to see a guy who is clearly sick with a fever."

Lin Nuanxi poured the freshly brewed chrysanthemum tea several times, and the temperature was right.

Picking out the best cup, Lin Nuanxi brought it to Di Shao, but he didn't take it.

"Master Di, these are the fresh chrysanthemums I asked Lan Fei to pick specially, and I fried them myself."

"..." Young Master Di automatically ignored her, picked up the Marlboro on the table, and lit one.

Lin Nuanxi frowned slightly, she had a fever and smoked, there should be a limit to not cherishing herself!

"Master Di, if you think that the things made by my pet will dirty your hands, I will throw away all the tea right now."

"When did I say no to drinking?"

With his back facing Lin Nuanxi, he did not see the flash of joy on Lin Nuanxi's face.

"You have changed too much today, who knows if you have drugged my tea."

——! ! !

Lin Nuanxi's body trembled, a sneer appeared on her face, and she reached out to snatch Di Shao's teacup.

"Yeah, I put medicine in it, you better stop drinking it, I'll go pour it out!"

"..." Lin Nuanxi's reaction suddenly made him feel better.

"I'm really thirsty now." Young Master Di raised his head and drank the tea that hadn't been taken away in one gulp!

The Qingyi chrysanthemum tea waded through the mouth and flowed smoothly into the stomach. It was very warm and comfortable, and the fragrance was overflowing.

I have to say that the chrysanthemum tea she brewed is so delicious that it is addictive.

"...Is the taste okay?" Lin Nuanxi looked at him with a calm tone as usual.

"Pour another glass."

Di Shao drank almost all of the pot of chrysanthemum tea.

The warm chrysanthemum tea flows through the internal organs, and the whole body feels warm.

Young Master Di went to the bathroom to take a simple shower, and asked Lin Nuanxi to make a pot of chrysanthemum tea.

The body is relaxed, and the intimate warm chrysanthemum tea makes Di Shao feel very comfortable.

Leaning on the velvet sofa, Young Master Di gently closed his eyes to rest his mind.

For the first time, there was a slack on this haughty face.

Withdrew three points of ruthlessness, and added a point of gentleness, but this kind of gentleness, there is a kind of pain in the heart that is severely pulled!

For a moment, Lin Nuanxi felt that he was very quiet, quiet and fragile.

Like a lonely and stubborn beast, while sleeping peacefully and relaxing, it is also guarded for fear of getting hurt.

Di Shaofeng frowned slightly, and a chaotic picture appeared in his mind...

——[Murong Qiangwei: Has Yao Ri never had a birthday?Why does your family keep beating you and throwing you out the door?Yaori, cheer up.No one loves you, then I love you!Me, Qiangwei, my greatest wish in this life is to become Yao Ri's most beautiful bride!hehe……]

——[Beitang Yaohui: This time, brother will listen to me no matter what!Only a little brother wants to tell you that the birthmark on your body is not a bad omen, so you are not the god of plague.You are just you, my brother, Beitang Yaori!This birthmark is very beautiful, why not, my brother regards it as a gift from God, and uses the birthmark to tattoo a Decha Jialong on his body, which is excellent and powerful, very suitable for my brother. ]

——[Beitang Yaohui: Hey, you bastards made a mistake!The person who inherits Beitang International is my elder brother. If you kill him now, you will get nothing! ]

——[Bump!Big brother, this kid is right, first kill the little one and warn Xia Beitang Yunyang, if it doesn’t work, then kill the big one!Master Murong is really smart, he thought of using this method to annex Beitang International dangerously. ]

——[ Beitang Yaohui: Brother, I have never regretted it.I know that you have been protecting me since I was a child, and it is time for my brother to protect you today.Don't hate Sister Qiangwei, she really loves you. ]

——[Police: Found it, found it!The kidnapped Beitang brothers were found. The older one was injured and unconscious, and the younger one had been dead for several days. ]

——[Master Beitang: You killed Yaohui, I should have listened to that master, I should have strangled you from the moment you were born!You plague god with an ominous birthmark on your body! ]

——[ Mrs. Beitang: Don't call me mom!You monster, plague god!Why did God punish me for giving birth to you, an ominous omen!If it wasn't for you, Yaohui wouldn't have died...Why, why didn't you die!You are Yaohui's elder brother, why don't you protect him!You murderer... murderer! ! ! ]

——[If he, Beitang Yaori, had not been bound by general anesthesia at that time, then he could have disappeared into this world as his parents wished. Indeed, he was a plague god, the plague god who killed his own brother! ]

Splitting headache!

In his mind, the innocent and gentle smiling face of his younger brother Beitang Yaohui, the face of his parents who hated and loathed him, and the illusory and seemingly real beautiful smiling face of Murong Qiangwei all hit his mind—pain and confusion!