Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Feng Ruyan wondered why Zhou Mohan had just touched her body and her head was no longer in pain.

That's weird.

And before she used Reiki, little Pluto was honest inside.

Seeing that Feng Ruyan didn't speak, Zhou Mohan didn't know what she was thinking. He thought that Feng Ruyan was unwell, so he whispered to Feng Ruyan, "sit down and rest for a while and wait until she's better."

Feng Ruyan replied, "no, maidservant..."

But Zhou Mohan said, "don't always say slaves. When there is no one, you call me Mohan, and I call you Yan'er?"

Zhou Mohan was serious and sincere, but Feng Ruyan shook her head like a rattle, "no, I can't, slave..."

The words behind this haven't finished yet. Feng Ruyan feels a sharp look coming from her head.

Then she pursed her lips and smiled helplessly, "it's against the rules, slave..."

The word "maidservant" hasn't been said yet. He looks at Zhou Mohan staring at her head-on, as if she would give her a good look if she said that word.

Or Sheng Sheng swallowed back, "young master, Yan'er is not a young lady, but a girl. You can't break the rules of Hou's house..."

"Don't worry about the rules. I said yes."

Zhou Mohan went to Feng Ruyan. A fragrance of Gardenia on the girl came to his nostrils. He was distracted.

The two were close at hand. Zhou Mohan held Feng Ruyan's weak shoulder with both hands and said almost close to Feng Ruyan's ear, "when we are together, you can call it that."

The feeling of crispness came.

Feng Ruyan closed her eyes and dared not open them.

This is a dream.

Not real.

It's an illusion.

"Miss, you can't go in, young master..."

Lengqiu looked back at the house and stopped Shen Ruoxi.

It's said to stop. In fact, he doesn't dare to stop.

Shen Ruoxi is usually quiet and stares at him. Lengqiu, who has a certain combat effectiveness, doesn't know what to do for a moment.

It's all the master, and he doesn't dare to do it.

Shen Ruoxi smiled. "My cousin said yesterday that I didn't see any guests today. I'm recuperating at home. Let me see my cousin, cold guard. Why are you stopping me?"

With the voice just falling, Shen Ruoxi has pushed open the door and came in with a smile.

Leng Qiu, who followed behind him, had a bitter gourd face and complained endlessly in his heart.

It's over. It's over.

The young master has to skin him.

Even if the young master's order is in front, he doesn't dare to stop miss Biao.

Shen Ruoxi smiled like a flower. When she saw a woman in the house again, her face suddenly froze, and her expression changed rapidly, like crying, laughing and complaining

Shen Ruoxi's Lotus step moved gently, and an arrow step had rushed to Feng Ruyan, "you... Who are you?"

Feng Ruyan looked at the woman who came in. She was wearing a purple Luo shirt and a jade hairpin. She looked detached. When she looked at her, her eyes showed a sense of superiority. I think she is also a young lady of which family.

Zhou Mohan stared at lengqiu who was hiding on one side: smelly boy, even one can't stop him.

He is not afraid of Shen Ruoxi, but his cousin loves to cry.

Crying is endless.

The most troublesome thing was to tell his mother that her mother had to nag in front of him.

Shen Ruoxi didn't notice the unhappy color on Zhou Mohan's face. She pointed to Feng Ruyan with her jade hand, but looked at Zhou Mohan who was silent, "cousin, who is she?"

The voice also changed a little. Zhou Mohan looked at Shen Ruoxi and said, "stop making trouble and go back."

Shen Ruoxi sees that Zhou Mohan not only doesn't tell her who this woman is, but also drives her away.

The heart was wronged, the nose was sour, the corners of his mouth were skimmed, and then he cried out.

Cried and said, "cousin, which lady did you know behind my back? Did your aunt know that and hide it from me?"

Zhou Mo Han was a little impatient, and his sword eyebrows frowned slightly. He felt inexplicable, "who's carrying you?"

He said as if he had something to do with her. "It's my business. You can't control it."

Zhou Mohan's face was as cold as ice.

"Cousin... What did you say?"

Zhou Mo's cold eyes sank, "you go out."

Shen Ruoxi was stunned. Her cousin was very angry, but her eyes were full of cold.

He wouldn't even look at her.

Shen Ruoxi snorted coldly, with tears in his eyes. He looked at Zhou Mohan incredulously, "cousin, you... Drive me away?"

Did she hear wrong?

Her cousin, who had always been polite to her, although he had never shown her tenderness once.

But she has never been so direct in front of an outsider and ruthlessly kicked her out.

Just stopped crying, began again.

Sobbing

Feng Ruyan shook her head secretly.

I really shouldn't have come here.

I knew she shouldn't be here, young master.

Feng Ruyan also heard that the girl similar to her age was cousin Zhou Mohan.

I'd better not get in the way here.

Then he looked at Zhou Mohan and said softly, "if you're all right, young master, I'll retire."

"Yan'er... Don't go."

Feng Ruyan felt that after hearing Zhou Mohan's words, her little eyes flew over one eye knife after another, with bursts of cold.

Not very good.

How to explain?

Zhou Mohan's words hurt her.

Didn't you put her on the fire?

Because he was three steps away from her, his cousin's eyes had delayed her several times.

If you don't go now, when will you stay.

Zhou Mo Han couldn't speak, so he quickly turned and left. When Shen Ruoxi followed him, Shen Ruoxi, who was crying hard, coldly meowed his eyes to Feng Ruyan, "wait."

When Shen Ruoxi turned around, the shadow flashed by and said faintly, "let's go?"

"Yes." Feng Ruyan instinctively stopped, then looked up and said, "Miss Biao, what else can I tell you?"

Shen Ruoxi's face was crying.

I don't care what looks good at all.

Looking up and down at Feng Ruyan, the girl looks very beautiful. Although she is slightly powdered, she looks like a beautiful ruffian.

Even she was amazed by the little woman and couldn't help looking at her more.

When did such a wonderful person come to the Marquis?

Is it

My heart was tight, looking at her dress, my hanging heart was put down again.

The little girl was dressed in a plain dress, she didn't even have a hairpin on her head, and she wore nothing on her head.

If you dress so shabby, you don't look like a young lady, and you won't have anything to do with your cousin.

Then she thought of something and asked, "what's your cousin's name?"

"Young master."

"You are..."

"Is the maid the Yan'er around the third lady?"

Shen Ruoxi snorted coldly and smiled more wantonly. He walked towards Zhou Mohan's beautiful beauty, "cousin, you said earlier that she was a servant. I thought she was a young lady..."