The only favorite evil and cute little egg concubine

Chapter 121 Calling You Wood (1)
Yan Qing stared at her and didn't speak or let go of her, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he hugged her vigorously in his arms.

Damn, if she dares to be Yan Xi's son, he will break her legs!She has to take this bath today, why does she not like to be clean so much, isn't he hatched?
"Father, where are you going if you don't sleep at night?" Yan Buli frowned when he saw Yan Qing hugging her and walking outside Qinzhu Residence.

Yan Qing looked at her, smiled, "Didn't you just wake up, can you fall asleep so soon? I'll take you for a walk." Take a bath by the way.

Yo, her father is quite thoughtful!Yan Buxi was very satisfied, and suggested, "Father, why don't we go shopping in the street! I have never seen the scenery of Nancheng at night before?"

"Okay." Almost without any hesitation, Yan Qing agreed.

"Father, you are the best, I like you the most." Yan Buli felt excited, put his arms around Yan Qing's neck, and gave him a loud poke on his face.

"Cough." Yan Qing was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and coughed unnaturally, glanced at Yan Buli with a happy face, an unknown light flashed in her eyes, she would be angry later Bar!
Just as Yan Qing thought, when Yan Buli knew that he didn't take her out of the house to play but took her to take a bath, she was furious and struggled a lot in Yan Qing's arms, but in the end it was Yan Qing's fault. He threw it into the bathtub and took a good bath.

"You liar, liar." Looking unhappily at Yan Qing who was dressing her in front of him, Yan Buli snorted coldly, with an angry look on his small face, he threw away the unlined clothes that were tied to her. The big hand on the clothesline yelled angrily, "I don't want you to wear it for me, just stay where I feel cooler."

Really, if seduction is not enough, it will be changed to deception, peat, after all, she underestimated Yan Qing's obsession with cleanliness, picked up a piece of clothing indiscriminately, and Yan couldn't leave her fidgety clothes.

"Dan'er, this is an outer shirt, you have to wear this first." Knowing that she was unhappy, Yan Qing also let her vent her anger.

Looking at the clothes that Yan Qing handed over, Yan Buli was furious again, bullying her for not knowing how to wear clothes, he waved his hand away and shouted, "I know, I don't want to wear this clothes, no way!"

"Well, okay, anyway, you have to take off your clothes when you sleep at night, so it's good to save this step." Yan Qing was about to throw away the clothes in his hand.

Yan Buli choked again at his words, seeing that he was about to throw it away, she hurried over to him, "Who said I'm going to sleep, I'm going shopping."

Taking off the outer shirt with one sleeve on, Yan Buli casually put on the clothes he snatched from Yan Qing, damn it, why can't this clothes be pulled out?

Seeing that Yan Buli was tugging at the front of his shirt for a long time but couldn't pull it off, Yan Qing couldn't help but chuckled, seeing Yan Buli's killing eyes, he immediately suppressed his smile, squatted down and took off his shirt, " Dan'er, you're wearing it backwards, let me put it on for you!"

Seeing that Yan Buli was about to refuse, Yan Qing said first, "According to your dressing speed, there will be a curfew later."

Just as he was about to yell that he didn't need it, he got stuck in his throat, Yan Buli rolled his eyes at him bitterly, but couldn't swallow his breath after all, and said loudly, "Can't I just go shopping in this way?"

"Well, no."

Yan Qing said calmly, Yan Buli was so angry again, he kept rolling his eyes towards Yan.

The night in Nancheng is still as bustling as the day, the streets are brightly lit, people come and go, a gust of night wind blows, causing the willow branches to sway gracefully.

Eating a bunch of candied haws, Yan Buli walked in front of Yan Qing on a pair of short legs, stopped, looked sideways at Yan Qing behind him, pointed to a mask on the mask booth, and said angrily , "Dad, I want that mask."

Yan Qing looked in the direction she pointed, and then stepped forward to pull her to go with her, but Yan Buli dodged, "I don't want to go there."

"Then you wait for me here, don't run around!" Yan Qing looked at her and sighed, exhorting her.

"Understood, you go!" Yan Buli said while biting a candied haws, but the corners of his mouth curled into a slight arc!

Seeing that she agreed, Yan Qing walked to the mask stand beside him with some uneasiness.

Yan Buli looked at his back as he walked away, smiled slyly, moved his footsteps slowly, and after a certain distance, looked at Yan Qing's figure and yelled, "Father, I'm going to visit the brothel. Will you come to the brothel to find me!"

Saying Yanbuli, he ran towards Baimeiju not far away.

As soon as Yan Qing took the mask from the mask owner, he heard Yan Buli's words. He turned around and saw Yan Buli running into Baimeiju, and the corner of his mouth twitched. Yan Qing hurriedly chased after him. Not small, dare to visit the brothel in front of him!
"Yo yo yo, where did this kid come running in, here..."

Before the old bustard finished speaking, Yan Buli threw a bag of gold coins at her, "I have plenty of money to go whoring, open a room for me, hurry up!"

After taking the purse, the bustard opened it for a look, immediately laughed cheerfully, bowed to Yan Buli and nodded, "Yes, yes, sir, please go upstairs."

In an elegant wing room, the sound of ancient zither was played, and a man dressed in a black brocade robe, with a cold brow and cold eyes, was lying on his side on a soft couch with one knee bent, drinking a glass of wine, his black eyes looking faintly at the man in front of him. A woman playing the piano.

The woman lowered her eyebrows and narrowed her eyes, with a slight smile at the corner of her mouth. There was a blush on her fair face, and her soft and boneless hands were playing with the strings of the piano, but she raised her eyes from time to time and glanced shyly at the stern black-clothed man on the soft couch. What a handsome young man, if he had sex with him, the face of this woman would blush again.

Beside the table of the Eight Immortals, Su Yuan was eating food with relish, but saw Yan Buli from the window who was being led to the wing by the old bustard, and hurriedly exclaimed, "Young master, don't you think that is the son of King Yan? I didn't expect that at such a young age Then I learned to visit brothels, hehe." Suyuan laughed wretchedly.

Hearing Suyuan's words, Cang Guyu looked out through the window, her small body was dressed in a goose-yellow brocade robe, and there was a sly smile on her delicate and lovely face. At this time, she was briskly following the old bustard, but He looked back at something from time to time, and when he turned around, the smile on his face deepened.

With a flicker of cold eyes, Cang Guyu stood up and walked out of the wing.

Suyuan looked at his back with a piece of vegetable in his mouth, and asked quickly, "Master, where are you going?"

Cang Guyu ran towards Yan Buli after leaving the room, stood in front of her, narrowed her cold eyes, and said coldly, "Alone?"

(End of this chapter)