The quiet life of a princess

Chapter 425 Talking about Business at the Mahjong Table (3)

Ah Zi sobbed for a long time, and said, "Sister Ah Zhu, Ah Zi misses you so much."

"Ah!" The three of them sighed at the same time again and turned their heads at the same time.His right cheek was pressed against the table, with dark clouds billowing above his head.

Liu Yiting grabbed a mahjong tile, rubbed it hard against the table, and lamented: "Ah Zhu, although he looks a little cold on the outside, his tone is a little off, and his actions are a little stubborn, he is still kind-hearted."

Suzaku followed closely and complained: "Although Ah Zhu always treated us as idiots before, she is actually cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and she has long compared us to relatives in her heart."

AhZi sniffed and said, "Sister AhZhu, we miss you so much."

"Ugh!"

Xia Chenxi slowly entered the flower hall.

The steps are light and the feet are free from dust.

No one noticed his arrival, even Suzaku, who was at the upper level of martial arts and internal strength, didn't notice Xia Chenxi's aura at all.He approached Liu Yiting gently like that, with a cold and indifferent expression, lifted her hair, and said indifferently: "What are you doing?"

The three of them, with the same gloomy faces, also crouched on the table.When did three live treasures appear in the always mysterious and strict Chen Palace?
Hearing Xia Chenxi's voice, Liu Yiting's eyes lit up, she stood up with a swipe, pressed against him tightly, hugged him, and rubbed against his chest twice.Liu Yiting sighed, not enough, not enough, why not sixteen hours of night and eight hours of day in a day? 24 hours of darkness is fine.

Xia Chenxi habitually wrapped her arms around her waist, allowing her to tease and flirt with him all the time.

Suzaku and Ah Zi stood up respectfully.

Suzaku cupped his hands and replied: "Go back to the lord, we..." Subconsciously touched his nose: "We... are missing one of three." When he said this, it was as if he was inviting the lord to gamble with them.

An idea flashed in Liu Yiting's mind.Think about it in modern times, playing mahjong is usually a group of elderly retired aunts dancing in the chess and card room.Or it's just a group of big bastards with cigarettes in their mouths yelling in a smoky room.

This was different in ancient times.

In ancient times, there were infinitely beautiful and handsome men.

(End of this chapter)