Mad Concubine Proud of the World: Your Highness is the most beloved

Chapter 344 Responsibilities as the Prince of the Xiahou Mansion
After walking for a while, Xia Muheng suddenly looked up, and saw a girl in pink and purple clothes squatting in the grass, with her face buried between her knees, shaking her shoulders and sobbing softly.

Xia Muheng took a closer look and asked uncertainly, "Little Putao, is that you?"

The girl was still shaking her shoulders and sobbing, but did not answer him.

Xia Muheng held the lantern and approached her, and after carefully checking that it was indeed her, he slowly sat down beside her.

After taking a long breath, he looked at the stars in the night sky and wrapped his clothes tightly.

It's winter now, and although Hanyuan Country is to the south, it's already very cold this season.

Little Putao turned her head to look at him, pouted and asked, "You're cold!"

"Yes." Xia Muheng nodded honestly.

After thinking about it, I felt something was wrong, and hurriedly shook my head: "It's not cold."

Little Putao sniffled, and then cried aggrievedly: "You deserve it for being cold, why don't you like me? What's wrong with me?"

"There's nothing wrong with you, it's me. I'm just an ordinary mortal, unlike you, I'm a fairy, and I don't have anything to think about or worry about. I have a lot of ties, and even do things for my side first. Besides, I am the eldest son of the Xiahou Mansion, the only son of my father, because of the family relationship, I have to bear a lot of responsibilities to inherit the title, and I cannot let my father down."

He sighed softly and looked at Little Putao: "I can't be willful, do you understand?"

"I don't understand, what does this have to do with liking me?" Little Putao shook her head dissatisfied.

Xia Muheng looked up at Yingying Denghuo, and said: "Maybe after returning to Tianchen, my marriage will be arranged by my father, maybe I won't like that woman, but maybe I won't disobey my father in this matter. "

Little Putao stopped crying, pursed her lips and said, "How can you be careless about marriage? Why do you listen to your father and marry someone you don't like?"

"I also learn, just because of the responsibility of being the son of the Xiahou Mansion." Xia Muheng said hesitantly.

Little Putao grabbed his sleeve, with a sparkle in his eyes, and said: "I don't allow you to marry someone you don't like because of the so-called responsibility. Xia Muheng, try to be with me! If you still don't like me in the end , I can stay by your side quietly, absolutely not affecting your life."

Xia Muheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "You are Ning Xi's spirit beast, how could you stay by my side."

"I am free, I can go wherever I want, and the master will not control me."

Xia Muheng still shook his head: "At least for the time being, I don't like you, this is inappropriate."

Little Putao pouted and asked, "Do you really want to end up with someone you don't like in the future?"

"Not necessarily, maybe that woman happened to be my favorite?"

Little Putao suddenly became angry, and secretly twirled her palm, the golden spiritual power condensed in her palm, raised her palm and suddenly pushed Xia Muheng's chest.

Xia Muheng was caught off guard, his eyes widened in horror, and he was pushed and lay down on the ground, his whole body seemed to be immobilized, unable to move.

At the same time, the lantern in his hand fell to the ground, and a small flame ignited on the grass not far away.

Little Putao's cheeks were flushed, she lowered her head shyly and kissed his forehead, and stammered, "Since...you insist on following your father's arrangement, why not... why don't we get together today? As husband and wife, you must be responsible to me."

Xia Muheng became anxious and asked in a panic, "What did you do to me?"

"I just made you immobile, don't be afraid." Little Putao said, tremblingly raised her fingers and landed on his belt, and slowly untied it, her heart beating wildly.

Xia Muheng blushed anxiously, and scolded: "Little Putao, let me go quickly, how can you be so strong as a girl? Do you know how serious the consequences are?"

Little Putao was heartbroken, so she simply straddled him, stretched out her hand to take off his clothes, and said bravely, "I actually know everything. A woman's chastity is very important. You are an upright gentleman. If I gave my body to you You, you must be responsible to me and marry me home."

"Who taught you these things?" Xia Muheng's heart felt cold as well.

He grew up so big, and it was the first time he was molested by a woman to such an extent.

"No one taught me, I heard it myself."

As Little Putao said, she lowered her head and lightly pecked his lips.

Xia Muheng's face turned even redder, he gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up and stop, there is still time."

"I don't." Little Putao stubbornly shook her head.

Xia Muheng's heart was in a mess. He glanced at it in a hurry, and suddenly shouted: "It's on fire! The back of you is on fire."

"Don't lie to me, I won't believe it."

"It's really on fire, put out the fire quickly, and take a look back." Xia Muheng looked at the burning fire not far away, almost breaking through the spell's imprisonment in anxiety.

Only now did Little Putao believe it, and when she turned her head, what she saw was crackling and burning dry grass and branches. The fire spread quickly, and if it wasn't extinguished in time, it might burn the entire hillside.

Little Putao suddenly panicked, hurriedly helped Xia Muheng pull up his clothes, cast a spell to undo his hold spell, pushed him and said, "Hurry up, I have to find a way to put out the fire as soon as possible. Below the hillside It's full of crops, if it is burned by fire, it will be over."

Xia Muheng's heart skipped a beat, he didn't expect this spirit beast, which has no heart, no lungs and no nerves, to know how to take care of the crops.

Little Putao didn't care about what he was thinking, and frantically cast spells to ward off the sleepers in the nearby pool to put out the fire.

Fortunately, the fire has not yet reached the point of being completely uncontrollable, and it was almost extinguished by water in a short time.

She breathed a sigh of relief, raised her sleeves and wiped the sweat from her forehead. The sweat mixed with grass ash instantly turned into a painted face.

Turning around, seeing that Xia Muheng hadn't left yet, he asked suspiciously, "Why didn't you leave?"

Xia Muheng watched her originally pretty face turn into a big painted face, couldn't help laughing out loud, pointed at her and said, "Why is your face like this?"

"What's it like? Is it dirty? Tell me where it's dirty." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and continued to wipe his face.

Seeing her face becoming more and more dirty, Xia Muheng smiled helplessly, quickly took out a handkerchief embroidered with bamboo leaves from his bosom, walked up to her, grabbed her hand, wiped her face carefully, and said: " Don't wipe it anymore, the more you wipe it, the dirtier it will be."

Little Putao calmed down and looked at him with blinking eyes. Her long eyelashes flickered like two small fans, making her very attractive.

Finally wiped her face clean, Xia Muheng put away the handkerchief and said with a sigh of relief: "It's late now, let's go back quickly!"

"Yeah." Little Putao nodded obediently, held her hand and smiled: "Then hold my hand, or I won't go back."

(End of this chapter)