Fuxing Mengfei

Chapter 465 Eat and wipe clean

Where did you jump to die?
Is there anyone else who is so courageous in front of the emperor's uncle?

Xuanyuan smiled instead of anger, feeling that the boy who jumped out suddenly looked indescribably funny to him.

Her old man's words, as well as her familiar movements, made Xuanyuanchen's murderous aura subside.

He looked at her with some inquisitive eyes.

Especially when she was getting close, he twitched the corner of his mouth when he smelled the faint fragrance on her body.

But the next moment, thinking of her escaping from the Eight Princes' Mansion, how dare she come to a place like Zuihonglou?

And very angry.

A certain master's thin lips curled up lightly, and he said without pain or itching: "I'm courting death!"

To tell the truth, this sentence of courting death is so soft, unlike the words from the emperor's uncle, Xuanyuan still feels a little flirtatious.

Being together day and night, Mo Xiaowan certainly felt it too.

Suddenly remembered that he was now dressed in men's clothing.

snort!
If you want to bring the beauty back to your home, let's dream!
"I'm courting death."

She pouted aggrievedly: "Young master is jealous. Last time you came to the drunken red building, you beat out the oiran lady who served you, saying that you only like a little fresh meat like me."

"Master, how can you be so ruthless?"

Playing a full set, Mo Xiaowan was bold enough to wrap his arms around his neck, and moved his little butt onto his lap.

"Last time, I ate and wiped off the little one, and tossed and tossed it all night. His injuries have not healed until now."

"Grandpa, you heartless person!"

Her little paws were beating on his chest: "You don't want someone, how can you not want him? How can you not look for me? Wow..."

Then she lay on top of him, when she remembered that she had left the Eighth Prince's Mansion, he would come to the red building drunk like a normal person, so sad that he burst into tears.

Tears and snot were rubbing against his robe...

Dead!
Xuanyuan Shang and that pair of beauties felt that this little servant was doomed!
In fact, some people in the capital privately speculated that the Eighth Prince liked male sex, so he didn't touch the women who married back home.

But those who chew their tongues indiscriminately will die early and be buried in the ground!

Even if Uncle Huang really doted on this little thing, she would be dead if she cried and made his privacy known to the world.

What's more, Uncle Huang has always been obsessed with cleanliness, so the tears and snot were all over his body.

Xuanyuan Shang couldn't imagine it.

However, what caught his eyeballs was that when a certain master heard the little thing's jealousy, his gloomy face suddenly softened, and the corners of his mouth twitched inaudibly.

When her sobs subsided, he gently took out a handkerchief from his wide sleeve, first wiped the tear stains on her face, and then wiped the snot on the robe with disgust.

He bowed his head and said in a cold voice, "Have you had enough trouble?"

"Enough, so what? Not enough, so what?"

Mo Xiaowan knew that as soon as she got close to him, he would definitely recognize her, otherwise, she would have been slapped to death by his palm, and she would still be able to wipe her tears, dreaming!

She stopped crying and looked up at him.

The corner of Xuanyuan Chen's mouth widened: "Enough trouble, go back to the mansion with me."

"Hey, Uncle Emperor, I have some matters that I need to explain to Ta Yu Ta Yin."

The scene of the emperor's uncle holding a young servant with his gentle eyes is so beautiful, the witty Xuanyuan hurriedly led Ta Yu Ta Yin to escape, leaving the private room to the young couple.

Knowing too many secrets of the emperor's uncle will only bring him closer to another world.

And he wants to live well, and one day, he will sit in the position above ten thousand people, rescue the queen mother from the deep palace, and give her the stability and dignity of a lifetime.

(End of this chapter)