Concubine's elegance is peerless

Chapter 803
Mo Yan was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, seeing tears in her eyes at this moment, he was a little distressed, and reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, but she brushed his hands away very roughly and said: "Grandma It took eighteen lifetimes of bad luck to fall in love with a bastard like you!"

After she finished speaking, she went straight into his arms, tears and snot all over his chest.

At this moment, Mo Yan was actually happy in his heart. He stretched out his hand to caress her back. He wanted to comfort her, but someone said at the door: "Huh? Why is this door broken here?"

It was Rong Shisan's voice, and at the same time, Rong Shisan's head also poked in from the side door frame, and he froze there immediately when he saw the scene in the room.

Rong Shisan's reaction in this respect was far inferior to Xia Yu's. He actually stayed there directly, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

Rong Xueyi raised her head and asked, "Have you seen enough?"

Rong Shisan nodded blankly, and Rong Xueyi scolded: "If you've seen enough, get lost!"

As soon as the scrolling words came out, Rong Shisan finally came to his senses, and ran away in a hurry. When he reached the corner, he realized that he was going to the wing on the other side. I folded back, and when I got to the door, I didn't forget to say something to the inside: "I went in the wrong direction!"

Rong Xueyi's originally agitated mood calmed down after hearing An Shisan's words, and An Shisan's voice was heard outside the door: "Prince Xiao, you are here!"

Rong Xueyi glanced at Mo Yan who was pressed under her, and said domineeringly in his ear: "In the future, don't take advantage of me anymore, even if you want to take advantage, I can only take advantage of you. "

Mo Yan frowned slightly, but he didn't answer the words, and only said in a low voice: "If you like this posture occasionally, I can cooperate with you."

Rong Xueyi took a look at the appearance of the two of them. She was sitting on his waist at this moment. The appearance of the two of them can be said to be endlessly ambiguous. Her face immediately turned red. After thinking about it, it seems that this is not right , so she threw another cruel sentence: "I won't forgive you so easily!"

Mo Yan reached out and touched his nose unconsciously.

Just at this time, Xiao Weixin appeared outside the door, Rong Xueyi coughed lightly, and then stepped down from Mo Yan's body.

Xiao Weixin's eyes flickered slightly, and he asked, "Are you guys fighting?"

Before Rong Xueyi could answer, Mo Yan had already replied, "Yes, do you have any objections?"

While talking, he patted the hem of the clothes on his body lightly, and then pulled the hem of the clothes, his appearance was extremely provocative.

Xiao Weixin's eyes were a bit complicated, but soon calmed down, and he returned to his usual smile: "No, it's your private matter, how dare I have any objections?"

As he said, he felt uncomfortable after all. He turned around and wanted to leave, but he remembered something again. He walked into the room openly, and then put a three-inch square paper bag in his hand on the table. Shang said: "The most delicious sweet-scented osmanthus cake in Song and Qin Dynasties was sold out when we went to eat it last time. I went to queue early this morning and finally bought it. Try it and see if it tastes good."

Since Xiao Weixin came in, the atmosphere in the room became a little weird.

Rong Xueyi glanced at Xiao Weixin, then at Mo Yan, she chuckled lightly and said, "Wow, sweet-scented osmanthus cake! I like it the most, Ashin, thank you!"

(End of this chapter)