Uncle, I will marry you

Chapter 13
Cough cough cough... Everyone must wonder why His Royal Highness is so innocent, right?In fact, she is a boring child.

Although Feng Xiao in her previous life had seen restricted-rated scenes, and had entered special places and played the role of a prostitute because of mission requirements, she still thought that she won the game so far, and sharing the same bed was never allowed to happen.

"Uncle Huang, Ayu is about to enter the palace, so I will take my leave first." After finishing speaking, he fled.

Looking at the open door with a grin, Puyang Fenghua rang the bell in the room, and after a while, a servant came in with toiletries and breakfast.

Running on the deserted street with lightness kung fu, calming down his insignificant mood.

Annoyed?shy?nonsense!

When he arrived at the palace gate, he looked at the familiar figure and pursed his lips guiltily.

"Is Your Highness alright?" She smiled tiredly, with unstoppable concern in her eyes.

"It's okay, you go back and rest." Before he could answer, he turned and entered the palace gate, leaving behind the man's full of words.

Whether you say she is cruel or unfeeling, she can't say words of comfort. Just like herself who was not good at explaining in her previous life, she has been a human being in two lives, and this has not changed.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty..." Wen Yu looked at the young man with a dusty face, stepped forward and hesitated to speak, with a slightly sad expression.

The movement of changing the coat came to an abrupt end, "What's the matter, Father?" Although he tried his best to restrain his trembling, he could faintly hear the urgency in his voice.

"The emperor sent a court lady over." Under the young man's sharp eyes, Wen Yu blushed.

Secretly heaving a sigh of relief, she waved her hand: "Look at the arrangement." She thought it was...

Carefully looking at the boy, he wanted to say something, but seeing the boy's cold side face, he swallowed the words in his throat again.

Walking out of the room, Yu bumped into the red-clothed person in front of him.

"Ah...you should die, slave...you should die, servant..." The voice was like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, and the heart was soft, and a gust of fragrant wind hit the face.

Her Lotus Moon Palace doesn't seem to have such a character, right?He looked curiously at the woman who had already retreated to the side.

If the shoulders are shaved into a waist, if the waist is plain, if the muscles are fat and the air is like a blue orchid, it is charming and boneless.Wearing a red dress, it made her skin as thick as fat, with icy muscles and fine bones.Gently grabbing the corner of the clothes with his fingers, the red material complements each other, and it is impossible to tell what it is that fascinates other people's eyes.

"Yu Huang, don't go down yet." Wen Yu looked at the undisguised astonishment in the young man's eyes, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart, and he couldn't help drinking lightly.

Yuhuang?Puyang Yuren couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, and said loudly: "Raise your head."

The girl raised her head, winking like silk.

Fu Rong showed her face, her cheeks were flushed, her starry eyes were like waves, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, "Your Highness, this slave did not do it on purpose." Thinking that the young man wanted to blame her, the girl's eyes dripped tears anxiously. It seems to be crumbling, revealing despair and desolation.

Unable to restrain himself, he stretched out his hand to wipe away the crystal clear teardrops that fell from the girl, and said softly, "It's nothing, I didn't mean to blame you."

Hearing the rain, he squinted at the girl.

Flattered and surprised, he looked at the boy with misty eyes.

Puyang Fenghua seldom showed a gentle smile: "Yuhuang? Did the emperor send you here?"

Nodding his head, he agreed with the boy's words.Yu Huang lowered her head slightly, the sunlight fell on the girl's fair skin, against the light, it was a little blurry.The tear mole that was about to fall brought out that charm to the fullest.

"How old are you?" Puyang Yuren asked, looking at the girl in front of her who was nearly half a head taller than herself. After all, she was not considered short, and as a woman, Yu Huang was even taller than Wenyu.You know, among women, Wen Yuzi is considered tall.

"Return to Your Highness, this servant will be fourteen in half a month." The voice like an oriole was extremely sweet.

"Half a month?"

"Well, the third day of August."

The eighth day of March? "Go down."

After waving Yuhuang back, Puyang Yuren told Wenyu, "Take good care of Yuhuang."

"Yes." After speaking, he walked towards Puyang Wei's palace.

Puyang Yuren didn't realize that her unintentional words brought endless troubles to Yuhuang. It's hard to say why she treated Yuhuang differently. Maybe she reminded her of herself in her previous life. Like, a feeling of pity is all over the place from the tip of my heart.It stands to reason that she is not a kind person who treats people casually.However, it was such a person whom she met for the first time that made her stay for a while.

"Eunuch Liu, did Emperor Father go to the early court today?" Puyang Yuren asked after bumping into the father-in-law who was close to Puyang Li who came out.

"Go back to His Royal Highness, Your Majesty has gone to the Palace of Political Affairs to meet Lord Feng Hua."

Oh?It came pretty fast.

"Congratulations to Your Highness..."

When he dared to go to the Yizheng Hall, he happened to meet Puyang Lie and Puyang Fenghua who came out of the hall.

"Father." Puyang Yuren glared angrily at Puyang Wei who was supported by the man in red, "Didn't the imperial doctor tell you to rest in peace? The sun is so vicious, and you are still wandering around. If..." The words behind were drowned in the silence In grief, even if it is true as the imperial physician said, I am afraid...why should I deceive myself?Self-deprecating smile with infinite bitterness.

"Thank you, Ayu..."

Turning her head away, avoiding the man's doting gaze, Puyang Yuren clenched her fists tightly and then let go: "Father, son Chen Pei, go back." Before Puyang Wei could answer, she stepped forward to lightly support the man's thin arm.

Puyang Fenghua kept looking at the young man, um, the few words he scolded the uncle just now had the shadow of Aran.

Sensing the two gazes from the side, Puyang Fenghua was about to warn the man, but when he met the man's slightly smiling eyes, the warning disappeared.

"Ayu, you have already seen Fenghua."

"Ah."

"Father is gone from now on, how about letting Fenghua take care of you?" Looking at the boy with serious eyes for the first time, people are selfish, no matter how reluctant he was, he still chose to abandon the child.

His eyes were a little swollen, something blurred his vision, and he shook his head desperately: "Ayu only wants father." Wei Yanran, what kind of charm do you have to make him go to Huangquan Road to find you even if he doesn't want this only child.

(End of this chapter)