Concubine training the night king

Chapter 37 Why does this king listen to you 4
Xi Niang looked at Mochizuki Wuyin who was kicking the sedan door with a dark face: "My lord...Although the harder you kick, the more loving the couple will be, but...you kicked too hard, right?" .”

Looking again, the wood was already cracked at the place where he was kicked just now.

Mochizuki snorted silently and ignored Xi Niang.

One hand grabbed Fang Xiaoxiao's arm, the other wrapped around her waist, and sent her whole body forward, Fang Xiaoxiao bumped into a hard object, and then, she could feel herself feet off the ground.

Taking advantage of the gap under the hijab, she could see Mochizuki Wuyin's fair neck and jet-black hair.

Mochizuki Wuyin carried her on her back, and suddenly frowned... Why is this woman so heavy?
He was sure it was almost the weight of a grown man.

Fang Xiaoxiao obviously felt that he was stunned, hugged his neck in a good mood, buried her head in his neck, and leaned against him.

Now Mochizuki Wuyin is even more petrified, how dare this woman tease him like this?

At the neck, I can feel the skin on her face leaning against it, soft, soft...

The hands wrapped around his chest were crossed, as if he was afraid of falling off.

Mochizuki Wuyin resisted the pain in the back of his feet, carried Fang Xiaoxiao who suddenly became heavier, and walked into the room step by step.

Next, worship heaven and earth.

Because the queen mother did not come, the seat of Gao Tang obviously fell to the party members.

Originally, Fang Yuanwai, who was not an official at all, could not enjoy such treatment. This time, he fought for face.

The officiant is the prince.

Fang Xiaoxiao got goosebumps when she heard Fang Xiaoxiao's shrill voice.

Supported by Xi Niang at the side, Fang Xiaoxiao bowed and became dizzy, and finally, she was sent to the bridal chamber.

Fang Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, the red silk she was holding in her hand suddenly moved, Fang Xiaoxiao had no choice but to follow the red silk.

"Princess, be careful of the threshold..." Mochizuki's silent voice raised her foot and stepped in.

But who knew, because there was no threshold at all, Fang Xiaoxiao almost didn't fall when she stepped across.

She was furious, and just about to tear off the hijab, she heard a sound of falling objects...

Mochizuki waved away Xi Niang and the maidservants silently, picked up the things on the ground with great interest, and put them in front of her for a closer look.

"So it's this thing, otherwise, this king thought I married a sow..."

"You!" You Fang Xiaoxiao was furious, he called himself a sow?
Unbearable, Fang Xiaoxiao tore off the hijab on her head, her face was flushed with suffocation, her eye circles were also slightly red, and her eyes were wide open with anger.

A smile appeared on Wangyue Wuyinxiejun's face, one hand took Fang Xiaoxiao over, and the other hand, taking the opportunity, stretched into the skirt of her chest.

Fang Xiaoxiao was shocked, and hurriedly slapped his hand away, but saw that he was holding some silver coins wrapped in something.

Wasn't that...wasn't she stuffing it in?

"This king's concubine, even if it's a little small, you don't have to be so inferior, but you use this to fill it?" On Xie Jun's face, there was a Xie Jun smile, which was very flattering in Fang Xiaoxiao's eyes.

Fang Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, held back her anger, and ignored him.

She found that the angrier she was, the happier he was. Instead of making him happy, she might as well endure it herself.

(End of this chapter)