Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 350 Cunning
A black line was drawn across his forehead, Feng Jiuyou looked at the kid who was smiling complacently, stretched out his hands, twisted his little clothes, and "threw" him directly on the bed.

Where should the mouth be? Although it is their child, but... that place, the eyes fell on Ruan Mianmian's pink and tender mouth, which was his exclusive area.

Seeing Feng Jiuyou's movements, Ruan Mianmian was a little amused: "Xiao Jiujiu is so young, she doesn't understand anything."

Feng Jiuyou didn't think so, no matter how young he was, he was a boy, no matter how close he was, he couldn't be as close as he and her.

Xiao Jiujiu can be called Xiao Jiujiu, he is a big kid, even though he is still a baby drinking milk, but those black eyes are called a jerk.

Waving her little hands Yiyi Yaya, Xiao Jiujiu grinned at Ruan Mianmian, her mother loved him the most, so she had no choice but to give her a kiss.

Naturally, Ruan Mianmian loved him very much, the child who had suffered so much and almost lost his life, smiled and wanted to reach out to hug him.

With her pink and tender mouth slightly raised, Xiao Jiujiu grinned at her father Feng Jiuyou and raised her eyebrows, her eyes were as proud as she wanted.

Feng Jiuyou pursed her lips, the corners of her bright red lips slowly curled up, and smiled at her son with a lazy and charming smile to the extreme.

Perhaps she has never seen such a bright and lazy smile on her father's face, Xiao Jiujiu was somewhat seduced by sex.Forget about the little hands that were still thumping, and smashed at Daddy's bright red mouth.

What is that, red and gorgeous, like the little fruit that Hsinchu gave him in the morning.

Swallowing his saliva, Xiao Jiujiu is still too tender after all, he doesn't know that his father Feng Jiuyou is diverting his attention, making his mouth-to-mouth kisses fly away.

"Jiuyou?"

Ruan Mianmian let out a soft cry, Xiao Jiujiu let out a soft "Huh", twisted her little arms and legs, ouch, it's so so...so warm.

Something else was sticking to his precious little hand.Looking down, Xiao Jiujiu's beautiful peach eyes took a glimpse.

This glance was incredible, how could his soft little body that was supposed to be nestled in his mother's arms now be on Jiu Bao who rushed in at some time?

Xiao Jiujiu was upset and exploded, how could father monopolize mother?

As soon as the peach blossom eyes were closed, the pink mouth opened, and she was about to cry.Hmph, seeing that I'm not deep in the world, I want to be seduced. If Xiao Jiujiu can't get a kiss from mother, don't even think about dad.

Ruan Mianmian took a look at his posture, and leaned over again and again to hug him from Jiubao's body.Unexpectedly, Jiubao suddenly had a convulsion, huffed, and when Xiao Jiujiu opened his mouth, he rushed out.

Before the howling had a chance to come out, Xiao Jiujiu had already been carried by Jiubao and ran out directly.Xiao Jiujiu stared back and looked back unwillingly with his dark eyes, his father who was going to eat alone was slightly raised, and the corners of his bright red mouth opened and closed.

Xiao Jiujiu understood the lip language: I want to fight with Lao Tzu, I'm too young!
The wailing that came to his mouth swallowed it directly, Xiao Jiujiu closed his mouth and raised his head, 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi.Ninja is invincible, just wait and see!
The figures by the wall flickered, the white shadows flashed, and there were Xiao Jiujiu and Jiubao's shadows there.Ruan Mianmian was a little dumbfounded, before she could ask further, Jiuyou had already bent over and covered her directly.

The woman's shy and reproachful voice, the man's seductive murmur, low chuckle, shallow reproach, rubbing ears and temples, and panting gently.

Mrs. Ru and Hsinchu hugged Xiao Jiujiu who was brought out by Jiubao, Hsinchu pursed her lips and smiled, her little face flushed.Mrs. Ru teased Xiao Jiujiu, but unfortunately Xiao Jiujiu didn't buy it at all today.

Xiao Jiujiu was a little melancholy, it was the number of rounds, and she was eaten alone by her father again.

Jiubao's tail is raised high, who is our master, he is the most beautiful man in the Fengtian Dynasty, he is the most...

Before he finished sighing, the arrogant Jiu Bao raised his dog's head, and found that Xiao Jiujiu was looking at him arrogantly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Yiyi.

Nine Treasures automatically translates as: He is your master, isn't this crown prince your master!
Jiubao lowered his noble dog's head, it's over, he accidentally offended the little master.

He glanced at Xiao Jiujiu slightly with his dog's eyes, oh my God, that's okay.Xiao Jiujiu's eyes, the slightly raised corners of his mouth...

Jiu Bao was numb all over, twisted Gou Shen, and huh-lahed into the opposite flower garden.

It would be better for him to hang around outside for a while, maybe he can meet a spotted dog, find a big tree to show off his stunts, and then you will fight with each other under the big tree...

Xiao Jiujiu is still too young, after a while of tossing, she decided to catch up on sleep.When he wakes up, he will be full of energy, so that he can compete for the bed with his seductive father.

Since returning to the palace, the only ones who have seen the queen and the prince are the maids and servants of Jiuyou Palace.Only the maids serving in the inner palace know the true face of the empress.

But at that moment, when they went in and saw the woman holding and hugging His Royal Highness the little prince, they all froze in place.

Even if it has been more than ten days now, if the empress smiled slightly, or glanced at them slightly, they would still be a little overwhelmed.

How can a woman in the world be so beautiful.

After tenderness and passion, the contented Feng Jiuyou embraced the person beside her, and delicately played with her jet-black hair with her fingers.

The hair is like brocade, black and smooth, soft and soft, with a faint fragrance, which is unique to her.Quiet and elegant, the lingering fragrance lingers on the fingertips, making people feel very uncomfortable.

"Wu Ai, I always thought that you don't mind." It's been ten days since she returned to the palace, but she still hasn't spoken.

Seeing her cleverness and agility these days, it all comes from the heart. Although his chest is stuffy, he knows that she won't speak.

She was able to leave the palace with her pregnancy, but she was afraid that in case of separation between life and death, she would not understand why he chose Gu Qing'er and Fang Ziwei to enter the palace.

The little person in his arms gently rubbed against his arms, with a soft voice: "It's not the time yet, don't touch them for now."

As soon as Feng Jiuyou spoke, she naturally knew what he wanted to say.

Feng Jiuyou was taken aback for a moment, looking down at Ruan Mianmian, who was nestled in her arms with closed eyes and a lazy expression of emotion, her heart skipped a beat.

"I know that with your power and temperament, you don't bother to use women to ruin the Gu family. Moreover, to really move to the Gu family, the focus is on Gu Qingyun, not Gu Ruoying and Gu Qing'er."

"It's good like this. Although I feel a little upset, but for a cruel and merciless person like Gu Ruoying, it's too comfortable to let her die just like that."

A sly smile flashed across his eyes, like a fox running in the fields at night, but those eyes were as bright and clear as before.

"Gu Qing'er is simple-minded, but she envied her elder sister Gu Ruoying since she was a child. After losing the child in her womb, she felt resentful towards Gu Ruoying to some extent."

"Yeah, is it my own sister or the queen mother of a country? If you have the heart, why can't you keep a child?" He looked at her with a slight smile in his eyes.

Playing with her hair leisurely, as if liking their softness and mischievousness, playing with it over and over again.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on her face.

His expression is gentle and charming, and his eyes are radiant.

His eyes were burning, and the light in his eyes moved.

Not that kind of emotion, nor that kind of anger, nor is it affectionate.Like a flower standing on the edge of a cliff, it blooms in the dead of night, dazzling and smooth.

(End of this chapter)