Quickly cross the boss: the villain walks the plot
Chapter 41 The eunuch pampers the fake princess
Chapter 41 The eunuch pampers the fake princess (13)
"It's okay." Qingge doesn't care, anyway, Huan Changyan was like this in her last life, she can't die.
Her most urgent task is to appease the man in front of her.
"Baby." Mo Ranchen couldn't hear any emotion in Mo Ranchen's voice, he just slowly approached Qingge.
"My lord... woo woo woo..." Qingge retreated step by step, unable to retreat, so she had to use the magic weapon at the bottom of the box.
Mo Ranchen really couldn't see the little girl crying, so she hugged her into her arms, gently stroked the little girl's head, once and for all, "Since you have given me permission, you can't give it to others."
Qing Ge leaned into the embrace of the adults, and nodded fiercely, "I...I only like the adults, big, at worst, run away again!"
"No, baby, I'll worry about these things, huh?" Mo Ranchen looked at the little man, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and when he touched Qingge's eyes, he became more determined.
After comforting the little girl, Mo Ranchen picked her up, gently put her on the bed, kissed her smooth forehead, left his faint fragrance, and said, "Good night, my girl. "
"Sleep with me, okay?" Qingge pulled Mo Ranchen's sleeve like a child and shook it a few times.
"Okay..." The man gently coaxed the girl with his big palm until she fell into a deep sleep, and then left silently.
Mo Ranchen also wanted to stay with the girl, but he had something to do, and it was very important.
Early the next morning, Qingge got up and stretched, "Um... where's the boss?"
"You went out after you fell asleep last night." Shiliu was panting from exhaustion.
"What are you doing behind my back, Shiliu?" Hearing Shiliu's panting, Qing Ge looked suspicious, with a hint of excitement in his tone.
"...Don't think of me as dirty as you! I'm practicing bouncing now!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, I thought you were enlightened!" Qing Ge was still a little regretful when she said this.
Unrepentant Sixteen: ...
Qingge lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She has to prepare for Mo Xiang's birthday banquet these days. Of course, she will either come in person, or go to supervise, do odd jobs, or slip around to convey Mo Xiang's meaning.
After seeing the setting scene, Qingge couldn't help sighing, it really is the queen of a country.
The whole venue is resplendent, yet simple, like the golden porch, on which is carved a golden phoenix with its head up, and a pearl on top of its head.
There are also seats. In addition to the dragon chair in the center, there is also a phoenix chair next to it. The phoenix on it and the dragon on the dragon chair face each other.
"Don't catch a cold."
As soon as the words fell, I saw a pink robe draped over my shoulders. I didn't even need to guess, it must be Mo Ranchen.
"My lord~" Qingge called sweetly, looking back.
The man was wearing the white dress she had made for him.
When the cold wind blows, the white clothes are blown up with the wind, like a fairy who has emerged from the mud and is not stained.The black hair rose to the stern face that seemed to have been cut by a knife, hanging around his mouth, adding a sense of beauty.
"My lord... um!"
Before Qing Ge finished speaking, someone dragged her to a small corner for a kiss.
After the matter was over, the two gasped for breath, and the exhaled gas combined with the air and turned into white mist, lingering around them.
Seeing that Mo Ranchen had the tendency to come again, Qingge waved his hands again and again, "My lord, I still want to see the banquet arrangement of the empress!"
The man grabbed the girl's hand and pulled her into his arms. The hot and humid breath wrapped around her small earlobe, "Baby, don't worry about it, there are so many people watching."
"But... um!" His mouth was blocked again.
"I'm more important than it." Mo Ranchen hugged the little thing domineeringly, and wrapped Qingge in his robe, fearing that she would freeze.
So, in the next few days, Qing Ge's life pattern is like this -
"What a warm stove!" Qing Ge sat beside the stove, feeling lazy.
Mo Ranchen picked up Qingge horizontally, put her on the bed, and stripped her naked, leaving nothing behind, including himself, and began to do shameful things.
Every time it was just one step away, Mo Ranchen stopped him, but Qingge thought that the man would not move, and felt more and more fond of him.
When it's over, Mo Ranchen is still hugging the little girl, "Is my husband's body much warmer than that of the stove?"
Qingge felt that if she dared to deny it, she would definitely be caught and continue what she just did. She was scared, she was scared of a eunuch who didn't have that much.
Finally, on the day of Mo Xiang's birthday banquet, everyone in the palace knew that the princess liked a eunuch, but the emperor didn't say anything, and the people in the palace didn't dare to talk too much.
"Little Qingqing, you've been useless these days! Meow, can you ever be a heroine? She's a red-sleeve skirt, she sings and dances, and even donates the beard of the most precious deceased monk in the frontier." Ten Six has been urging Qingge to prepare for the past few days, but a certain woman just ignored it to the end, so angry.
"Didn't Huan Changyan do nothing in the original script, and was secretly ridiculed?" Qing Ge didn't care, anyway, this is not an important plot.
"But..." Shiliu felt that there was nothing wrong with it, but why did he feel that this did not fit Qingge's personality?
woc give me Ah Jing double-click 666 ah ha ha ha ~~~ Thank you for the ticket hehehe!
(End of this chapter)
"It's okay." Qingge doesn't care, anyway, Huan Changyan was like this in her last life, she can't die.
Her most urgent task is to appease the man in front of her.
"Baby." Mo Ranchen couldn't hear any emotion in Mo Ranchen's voice, he just slowly approached Qingge.
"My lord... woo woo woo..." Qingge retreated step by step, unable to retreat, so she had to use the magic weapon at the bottom of the box.
Mo Ranchen really couldn't see the little girl crying, so she hugged her into her arms, gently stroked the little girl's head, once and for all, "Since you have given me permission, you can't give it to others."
Qing Ge leaned into the embrace of the adults, and nodded fiercely, "I...I only like the adults, big, at worst, run away again!"
"No, baby, I'll worry about these things, huh?" Mo Ranchen looked at the little man, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and when he touched Qingge's eyes, he became more determined.
After comforting the little girl, Mo Ranchen picked her up, gently put her on the bed, kissed her smooth forehead, left his faint fragrance, and said, "Good night, my girl. "
"Sleep with me, okay?" Qingge pulled Mo Ranchen's sleeve like a child and shook it a few times.
"Okay..." The man gently coaxed the girl with his big palm until she fell into a deep sleep, and then left silently.
Mo Ranchen also wanted to stay with the girl, but he had something to do, and it was very important.
Early the next morning, Qingge got up and stretched, "Um... where's the boss?"
"You went out after you fell asleep last night." Shiliu was panting from exhaustion.
"What are you doing behind my back, Shiliu?" Hearing Shiliu's panting, Qing Ge looked suspicious, with a hint of excitement in his tone.
"...Don't think of me as dirty as you! I'm practicing bouncing now!"
"Tsk tsk tsk, I thought you were enlightened!" Qing Ge was still a little regretful when she said this.
Unrepentant Sixteen: ...
Qingge lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She has to prepare for Mo Xiang's birthday banquet these days. Of course, she will either come in person, or go to supervise, do odd jobs, or slip around to convey Mo Xiang's meaning.
After seeing the setting scene, Qingge couldn't help sighing, it really is the queen of a country.
The whole venue is resplendent, yet simple, like the golden porch, on which is carved a golden phoenix with its head up, and a pearl on top of its head.
There are also seats. In addition to the dragon chair in the center, there is also a phoenix chair next to it. The phoenix on it and the dragon on the dragon chair face each other.
"Don't catch a cold."
As soon as the words fell, I saw a pink robe draped over my shoulders. I didn't even need to guess, it must be Mo Ranchen.
"My lord~" Qingge called sweetly, looking back.
The man was wearing the white dress she had made for him.
When the cold wind blows, the white clothes are blown up with the wind, like a fairy who has emerged from the mud and is not stained.The black hair rose to the stern face that seemed to have been cut by a knife, hanging around his mouth, adding a sense of beauty.
"My lord... um!"
Before Qing Ge finished speaking, someone dragged her to a small corner for a kiss.
After the matter was over, the two gasped for breath, and the exhaled gas combined with the air and turned into white mist, lingering around them.
Seeing that Mo Ranchen had the tendency to come again, Qingge waved his hands again and again, "My lord, I still want to see the banquet arrangement of the empress!"
The man grabbed the girl's hand and pulled her into his arms. The hot and humid breath wrapped around her small earlobe, "Baby, don't worry about it, there are so many people watching."
"But... um!" His mouth was blocked again.
"I'm more important than it." Mo Ranchen hugged the little thing domineeringly, and wrapped Qingge in his robe, fearing that she would freeze.
So, in the next few days, Qing Ge's life pattern is like this -
"What a warm stove!" Qing Ge sat beside the stove, feeling lazy.
Mo Ranchen picked up Qingge horizontally, put her on the bed, and stripped her naked, leaving nothing behind, including himself, and began to do shameful things.
Every time it was just one step away, Mo Ranchen stopped him, but Qingge thought that the man would not move, and felt more and more fond of him.
When it's over, Mo Ranchen is still hugging the little girl, "Is my husband's body much warmer than that of the stove?"
Qingge felt that if she dared to deny it, she would definitely be caught and continue what she just did. She was scared, she was scared of a eunuch who didn't have that much.
Finally, on the day of Mo Xiang's birthday banquet, everyone in the palace knew that the princess liked a eunuch, but the emperor didn't say anything, and the people in the palace didn't dare to talk too much.
"Little Qingqing, you've been useless these days! Meow, can you ever be a heroine? She's a red-sleeve skirt, she sings and dances, and even donates the beard of the most precious deceased monk in the frontier." Ten Six has been urging Qingge to prepare for the past few days, but a certain woman just ignored it to the end, so angry.
"Didn't Huan Changyan do nothing in the original script, and was secretly ridiculed?" Qing Ge didn't care, anyway, this is not an important plot.
"But..." Shiliu felt that there was nothing wrong with it, but why did he feel that this did not fit Qingge's personality?
woc give me Ah Jing double-click 666 ah ha ha ha ~~~ Thank you for the ticket hehehe!
(End of this chapter)
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