Your Highness Rogue: Playful Little Concubine

Chapter 408 We Are Not That Kind of Relationship 1
Long Zhemo listened silently, and then murmured softly, "I know that I'm going to attend other people's weddings, but I don't know that I can just marry a concubine."

Long Xuanjue frowned, looked at his son, and said, "Long Zhemo, what were you talking about just now?"

When Long Zhemo heard it, his little heart skipped a beat, and then he immediately put on an innocent smile and said, "Father, I didn't say anything."

Long Xuanjue didn't say anything, and decided not to share his knowledge.

Since I came to the southern country, there will naturally be a banquet at night.

And Long Zhemo hated this kind of banquet, besides being boring, it was still boring, just a bunch of people complimenting each other there, and then watching some boring performances.

Long Zhemo finally left this kind of banquet with the excuse of urination.

The little man casts a long shadow in the moonlight. As he walks, he thinks: What a boring banquet, why not go back to the dormitory to sleep!

Naturally, Long Xuanjue had no scruples about his spooky son. Anyway, at his level, if he was really kidnapped, he would probably be the one who was kidnapped.

The next day, Long Zhemo woke up early. In fact, although he was small, he was very sleepy, so he didn't fall asleep at all all night. However, this did not hinder his full energy.

On the other side, Long Xuanjue managed to fall asleep, but not long after, a dumpling ran to his bed and yelled at him, "Father, Father, it's dawn, get up!"

Long Zhemo was bored, so he could only come to harass his father, but when he saw his father frowning, he immediately got out of bed in fright, rolled and crawled out of bed.

Sure enough, his move was wise. Long Xuanjue sat up in the dark, then lifted the quilt, and then the poor quilt was thrown to the ground.

It is conceivable that if Long Zhemo was crawling on the quilt just now, his ass is blooming now.

"Dragon, Zhe, Mo!"

Long Xuanjue read word by word, and Long Zhemo was so surprised that he immediately pretended to be cute, and he said, "Father, I know I was wrong!"

Long Xuanjue was still unclear about his son, seeing him admitting his mistake, he just smiled coldly and said, "Yo, I know I was wrong, so what do you say is wrong."

Long Zhemo didn't expect that this time his father seemed to make it clear that he was going to beat him up. His momentum became lower and lower, and his head lowered lower and lower. He said, "I shouldn't have woken my father to sleep."

Long Xuanjue lost sleepiness after being quarreled by him, and put on the clothes casually, but just after putting them on, the door was opened.

"Long Xuanjue, you are really cruel to your son." After speaking, he said to Xiaotuanzi: "Look at this child, you are so frightened that he is about to cry."

Long Xuanjue looked at this uninvited guest, and said coldly, "Duanmuxu, you should get married, why are you here?"

"No, I haven't seen my old friend for many years, so I miss it." Duanmu Xu winked at him as he spoke.

"It's over!" Long Zhemo shouted.

The two looked at him with some confusion, especially Duanmuxu, who asked with great interest, "Why is it over?"

Long Zhemo continued to murmur: "No wonder my father hasn't married a concubine for many years. It turns out, it turns out! Do I know the truth!"

Long Xuanjue's face became more and more gloomy, resisting the urge to beat the child.

(End of this chapter)