Exploding cute little crazy concubine: special pit black prince

Chapter 32 That's My Meat

Her mother did this because she hoped that Liu Yunmo could clearly remember what mistakes she had made, and correct them when she made mistakes.

But she used it as a notebook to erase all the good things in the past, and write the whole book of merits and virtues into a "Historical Biography of Bullies".

It was precisely because she had such thoughts that Shen Qingfeng was so distressed.

His face was gloomy, his chest heaved and he tightened his grip on her arm, which actually made her a little painful.

But she didn't frown.

He spat out four words heavily: "There is no cure."

She is the "patient" he can't cure.

Liu Yunmo smiled lightly, raised her other hand, and waved away the hand on her arm. Her pretty face had an arrogant expression, her lips were slightly parted, and her tone was still indifferent: "Knowing that there is no cure , why does Divine Doctor Shen bother to take such pains?"

Shen Qingfeng tightly held the hand that held her arm just now: "Liu Yunmo, I will always stare at you. If your hand reaches out to my people, I will not show any affection to you."

She waved her hand and strode towards her. Just now she stepped out of the West Courtyard, the maid in the Prince's Mansion carried Liu Yunyuan quickly through the path opposite the West Courtyard.

The maidservant of Liuyun Mansion shouted in shock: "It's bad, it's bad, Second Miss was beaten."

"Hehehe." Liu Yunmo laughed in a low voice, and the three little babies looked at Liu Yunmo, puzzled.

Sanbao tilted his head and asked, "Mother, my aunt was beaten, why are you laughing?"

"Your aunt is amazing, she will be beaten, and I don't know who has such ability."

When Shen Qingfeng heard it, his footsteps stopped, and he turned his head and glared helplessly at Liu Yunmo: "It's you."

"It's me?" Liu Yunmo pointed to himself: "No, it's not me, it should be the prince who hit the wrong person."

"You..." Shen Qingfeng's face flushed slightly, he was already so angry by Liu Yunmo, he gave up and walked away.

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In the evening, the night was getting darker, and the setting sun finally couldn't bear the temper of time and fell into the valley.The mountain top swallowed the last twilight of the afterglow, but the spectacular sunset was just a flash in the pan.

By the lake, a group of no less than 40 men and women is reflected on the cool lake surface, and they are going vigorously to the north courtyard. People with strong anger on their faces are walking in the forefront, with slightly white temples, and they are more than [-] people with a dignified appearance. The aged man has the ugliest complexion.

But the young aunt who was following the man seemed very calm, looking closely, there was a hint of worry between her brows.

In the north courtyard, the square table was filled with delicious food and drink.

The four mother|son shared dinner harmoniously around the table.

"Come on, eat this." Liu Yunmo first took a piece of meat for Sanbao, then for Erbao, and lastly for Dabao.

The dishes in the Erbao Bowl were piled up like a mountain, and the food looks terrible.

Sanbao tore a piece of meat for the little squirrel to eat.

The little squirrel picked up its toes and took the meat torn off by the three treasures with its two paws. The depressed mood before had already waved away at this moment.

A pair of chopsticks suddenly stretched out, and when the little squirrel just took the meat, it snatched away the meat that the little squirrel was holding.

The little squirrel looked back and saw that Erbao had eaten up its meat in one gulp. It clenched its paws and shouted frantically, "That's my meat, my meat."

Liu Yunmo picked up the chopsticks and slammed the little squirrel hard on the head. With beautiful eyes, the little squirrel calmed down.

At this moment, Qingfeng's voice came to report: "Miss, the master and Aunt Zhao are here, and they seem to be menacing."

(End of this chapter)