Peerless Moe Concubine: Get the Black Belly of Your Highness

Chapter 240 I'll Take You Back to the Palace

"Mrs. Mo, the maidservant who waits on the empress is also a girl brought by the empress at her home!" Mao'er quickly knelt down and said.

"Now that her aunt has an accident, I'm afraid we must let that girl come back as soon as possible!" Mrs. Mo frowned.

"Yes!" Qiuyue nodded.

"Mrs. Mo, where can Sister Qiuyue go to find Concubine Nine? I am willing to go!" Mao'er said eagerly.

"You little girl, you really don't know the seriousness. Now your mother has dragged down the entire servants in Zhaofang Palace. Right now, as long as you go out, people will catch you. Do you think you can still find the Nine Emperors alive?" Concubine?" Madam Mo frowned tightly.

"Then what should we do?" The anxious tears kept falling.

"I'll find a way!" Madam Mo sighed, and then walked out the door.

"Sister Qiuyue!" Yan'er anxiously grabbed Qiuyue's arm.

"Don't worry, since Madam promised to help you, she will definitely help you! You can stay here with peace of mind, and wait for our lady to come back!" Qiuyue comforted her.

"Okay!" Frowner bit her lip and nodded.

The news that the dark evil lord was going back to Fengyue Tower was sent back early, only to see Su Zifeng with Ruhua and Feixuehou outside the door.

"Sister Zifeng, the lord is back!" Ruhua said happily looking at Su Zifeng's bright and pretty face.

"En!" Su Zifeng just responded lightly, but he didn't have much joy.

"Sister Zifeng, what's wrong with you?" Ruhua looked at her worriedly.

"It's nothing!" Su Zifeng concealed the loneliness in his heart, forced a smile on his face, and looked at the black carriage that entered the backyard of Fengyue Building.

The carriage opened, and the Dark Lord jumped out of it.

Ruhua glanced at Su Zifeng with a happy face, then at Feixue standing behind her who was also silent, and shouted crisply: "This servant has seen the Lord!"

The Dark Lord just nodded, but turned around and stretched out his hand into the carriage.

"Who else?" Ruhua gave Su Zifen and Feixue a strange look.

Feixue bit her lips, and a flash of anger flashed in her eyes, but she finally hid it quietly, but Su Zifeng always had a faint smile, but that smile lacked something.

"Come down?" The Dark Lord's voice was so gentle and pampering.

"En!" Nalan Ying responded, and put her hand into his big palm, allowing him to hold her down.

As soon as Ruhua saw that it was Nalanying, she quickly glanced at Feixue, then at Su Zifeng, and lowered her head unnaturally.

"My servant has seen my lord and miss!" Su Zifeng saluted with a smile.

Nalan Ying's eyes darkened when she heard Su Zifeng's "Miss".

"Zifeng, don't call her Miss, let's call her Madam!" The Dark Evil Lord said in a deep voice.

"Ma'am?" Su Zifeng's usual smile froze on that stunning little face.

"We have already become relatives, she is my wife!" The Dark Evil Lord said while looking at Nalanying tenderly.

"Yes, Zifeng understands!" Su Zifeng bowed his head in response, hiding the bright look in his eyes.

After entering the Fengyue Tower, the Dark Lord brought Nalan Ying to the place where he usually lived.

Feixue, who had been silent all this time, brought her tea and pastries and put them on the table. Nalan Ying looked up at the pastries on the plate and frowned, "I'm not hungry yet!"

"Sister Zifeng made this for the Lord, the Lord's favorite food!" Feixue frowned.

Nalan Ying was taken aback for a moment, then raised her head to look at the dark evil king beside her.

"Leave it alone, Ying'er, what kind of cakes do you like? Tell Feixue, let her go back and make some for you too?" The Dark Evil Lord said while looking at Nalan Ying.

Nalan Ying looked at Feixue's reluctance and said, "I haven't figured out what I like to eat, so let's talk about it when I'm done thinking about it?"

"Alright!" The Dark Lord smiled and nodded.

After the snow receded, Nalan Ying walked to the side of the Dark Lord, put his arms around his waist, put his cold face on his back, and said softly, "Ah Xie? They seem to be Don't like me?"

"Fool, do you still need them to like you? As long as I like you?" The Dark Lord turned around and hugged her in his arms.

"Ah Xie, I'm afraid you will be caught in the middle!" Nalan Ying said in a low voice.

"Ying'er, as long as I want you, even the whole world, I don't need you, just you!" The Dark Lord said seriously to her.

Nalan Ying was moved in her heart, she reached out and took off the mask of the Dark Evil Lord, and saw the face that made her heart flutter.

"Ah Xie!" She called out in a low voice, soul-stirring.

At this time, Feng Yanli's eyes were bright, and there was not even a trace of foolishness.

He couldn't help but bowed his head to kiss the little girl who had been dreaming of him, but she closed her eyes, and she looked shy and timid, which made his heart melt into water.

Suddenly, the door opened from the outside, and Su Zifeng appeared in front of the two with a plate of freshly made pastries. Seeing the appearance of the two, she couldn't help but blushed in embarrassment, and hurriedly lowered her head and said, "Slave is Come to deliver pastries to Madam!"

Nalan's image was like an ostrich lying in the arms of the Dark Lord, God knows her little face was already red.

"Put it there!" The Dark Lord said lightly.

Su Zifeng felt pain in his heart, lowered his head, put the plate of pastries on the table, and then fled away.

"Have you left yet?" Nalan Ying asked in a muffled voice while lying in the arms of the Dark Lord.

"Not yet!" The Dark Evil Lord said with a smile.

Nalan Ying really thought that she hadn't left yet, and continued to lie in his arms until she felt his chest bulging and laughing, then she woke up and looked at his smiling handsome face. Yan, she said angrily, "You actually coaxed me?"

"Wouldn't it be good to lie in my arms more?" The Dark Lord said innocently.

"Hmph, I was almost suffocated!" Nalan Ying said, rubbing her nose dissatisfied.

"Come here, let me hug you for a while!" The Dark Lord waved at her.

"I don't want it, if it's not complete, someone will rush in, I don't want it!" Nalan Ying frowned and hid him far away.

"Ying'er come here!" The Dark Lord called her gently.

"Don't listen, don't listen!" Nalan Ying covered her ears, pretending not to hear.

"Little fool, I'm talking to you very seriously!" The Dark Lord walked to her side and grabbed her who was about to run away and said.

"What?" Nalan Ying looked up at him suspiciously and asked.

"In the future, I will take you back to the palace, are you willing?" The Dark Lord asked seriously, looking into her eyes.

Nalan Ying blinked her nimble eyes, frowned and said: "I don't want to."

"Ah?" The Dark Lord's eyes were quickly stained with disappointment, and he looked at her still lively eyes and asked eagerly, "Why?"

(End of this chapter)