Uncle's First Favorite Concubine

Chapter 661

Xiao Liu pouted, "Hmph, I'm not shy, you are a big villain, you are used to deceiving people, I shouldn't believe you!"

"This king will only lie to you alone, and if he wants to lie, he will lie to him for the rest of his life!"

The two returned to the palace all the way in a carriage.

Township government.

Several maids behind Yang Feifei carried the newly delivered embroidered satin and headed all the way to Wan Pavilion.

Qiu Ye, who had been waiting at the door for Miss's return, not only did not wait for Miss, but waited for Da Furen.

He hurriedly ran in: "Hurry up, the eldest lady is here, what should I do?"

Chunlan entered the room, "Dong Xing, the lady is here, don't come out."

"What... what should I do, Miss hasn't come back yet?"

Chunlan shook her head, then opened the door and went out.

"I've met the eldest lady!" The servants in the courtyard saluted.

"Well, get up, where's the lady?" Yang Feifei glanced at her, but she didn't see her daughter.

Chunlan stepped forward: "Go back to madam, miss is sleeping in the room, just slept for a while, how about, madam go back first, when miss wakes up, servant girl will tell miss?"

"Well, it's okay, I'll see her before I talk." Yang Feifei raised her foot and was about to push the door open.

Qiu Ye hurriedly stopped her: "Er... Da Furen, Miss will lose her temper if she doesn't sleep well, so don't bother me."

Yang Feifei pushed her away: "I don't know what kind of temperament my own daughter is? I just have a look, so I won't wake her up. Come on, you guys wait outside the door!"

Undoubtedly, he opened the door and entered.

Chunlan and Qiuye were dying of anxiety, Xia Mang pushed Dongxing up in the house: "Lie down quickly, pretend to be Miss to sleep."

"me……"

"Hurry up, there's no time!" Xia Mang hurriedly covered the quilt.

Yang Feifei came in and saw Xia Mang standing aside, she whispered, "Miss, are you sleeping well?"

"Back to Ma'am, Miss is a bit greedy, and the slaves are covering the quilt..." Xia Mang and the others were also from secret guards, so they still have the basic quality of heart, and I don't see anything wrong.

Yang Feifei nodded, "This girl is dishonest."

Walked to the edge and sat down, "Didn't you say it was hot, why did you cover your head?"

He reached out to open it, but found that he was firmly grasped and couldn't be pulled away.

Yang Feifei suspected that Xiaoliu didn't have this habit.

Frowning upside down, he lifted the quilt vigorously, and saw a 'Xiao Liu' with his back turned to him.

But this figure is not right at first glance, she still doesn't know what her own daughter is like?
You don't need to look at your face anymore, Shen Sheng: "Where is Miss?"

Han Wangfu.

Xiaoliu and Nangonghan were cooking in the kitchen and drove everyone away.

With white noodles in his hand, Xiao Liu watched Nangong Han roll up his sleeves and knead the dough, quietly stepped forward, and pushed him into the dough pile.

"Pfft...hahaha..."

Uncle Huang's hair and face were completely white. Looking back at the laughing culprit, he reached out and grabbed her head, and put her head into the basin on the chopping board.

Let go, and then looked at Xiao Liu who was white except for a pair of eyes, and flour was still falling from his nostrils, and chuckled lightly: "Laugh, now neither of us is better than the other."

Xiao Liu put his hips on his hips, "Bah..." Spit out flour from his mouth, and stared at him: "How can you treat me like this, as promised?"

Nangong Han patted his hair with his sleeves, and white mist floated all over the room: "We call it a woman singing a husband's suit, it's a sentiment."

"Hmph, glib, shameless!" Xiao Liu rubbed his hair and impatiently wiped his face with his sleeve.

Nangong Han pulled her over and gently wiped her face: "How did Xiao Liu know that I was glib? Oh, yes, Xiao Liu has already tried it, right?"

(End of this chapter)