Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 884 Subduing Si Chen's Little Crying Bag

From now on, she will not believe any guarantee from Si Yutian.

Why never touch An Ruxia again?

What Xiao Luo, your bed is my bed?
A man's sweet talk is like a boat folded out of floral paper, but how long does it take for a woman to dare to sit on it and go out to sea?
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When Ye Luo came back, she happened to pass by the hall and found Si Shitian was still there, staring at his little nephew Si Chen.

"Uncle Prince..."

"Shut up, don't talk if you are ugly."

Si Shitian stared at the bright red tear mole under Si Chen's left eye with a look of disgust, oh, it's so ugly, the more you look at it, the uglier it gets.You said that such an ugly thing has been stubbornly inherited from generation to generation.

Si Chen was originally timid, but when Si Shitian was so fierce, he burst into tears with a "wow".

"Woooo, Chenchen is not ugly..."

"Cry! You just know how to cry! Who is ugly if you're not ugly? When a child grows up to be like you, he should jump into the river and commit suicide!" Si Shitian snorted softly. He hated crying children the most. Back then, the fourth brother was still a When Baozi was a little boy, he couldn't shed tears when his legs were broken, and he couldn't shed tears when his teeth fell out. No matter how much his father and queen mother reprimanded him, he couldn't hold back his tears.

Hey, they all have the surname Si, why do you think the gap is so big?

"Wow woo woo!" Si Chen cried even harder, until he hiccupped, "Uncle Prince is bad, let Chen Chen die..."

Si Shi Tian Bao = Mouth =
"You are talking nonsense! When did I let you die? You are so scheming at a young age, and you want to frame Bengong, so you can grow up?"

These words can be big or small.

If it got to the ears of those who cared, it was estimated that he would slander the majestic Prince of the Eastern Palace and murder the eldest grandson of the emperor.

Damn chicken!
Can you still talk happily?He was just complaining!Fuck!

Si Chen was trembling with fright, his eyes were red from crying, like a rabbit, he was terrified, and started calling his mother, "Mother, woo woo, mother, where are you..."

The little crying bag turned around and ran out of the hall with short legs.

Coincidentally, he bumped into Ye Luo head-on.

Ye Luo was upset at first, but when she was hit by such a soft and tender little crying bag, she was stunned - this is Si Yitian's son.

The man who defeated her just by relying on his name.

Ye Luo couldn't help being a little curious about what Si Yitian looked like that had such a huge influence on Yu.From Si Chen's body, one should be able to see Si Yitian's shadow.

Unexpectedly, Ye Luo squatted down and supported the little crying bag who was about to fall.

Her little face was blurred with tears and she couldn't see clearly.

Ye Luo took out a veil and wiped away the tears and snot from the little crying bag.After wiping it clean, I found that Xiaokuibao's eyes were swollen, and it still affected the facial features, making it difficult to see clearly.So, she took out another bottle of psychic liquid, dabbed a little with her fingertips, and applied it on the eyelids and lying silkworms of Xiaowaibao.

The effect of the spirit liquid on reducing swelling was very good. In less than a minute, there was no trace of crying on Si Chen's face, except that there was a faint layer of evening mist floating on the black eyes like water and glass.

Ye Luo stared at Si Chen's face curiously.

What a beautiful blue boy paper!

She is simply a little angel, so white, so soft, so tender, as delicate as a porcelain doll.

The same Danfeng eyes, born on Si Shitian's face, are naturally enchanting, but born on Si Chen's face, they are like a dream.The purest glazed color between heaven and earth is gathered in these beautiful eyes.

(End of this chapter)