Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

"Going to dinner tonight is not the last supper." With these words, Yang Wei felt that he had goose bumps on his back.

"Can't..." Zhuqing was scared, and his speech was a bit stumbling.

Isn't that embarrassing!

"If I had known, I would not have joined in the fun." Yang Wei regretted it. At that time, the gods would fight and the pond fish would suffer.

If Mu young master and big prince fight, which side should he stand?

As a result, Yang Wei, who was ready to eat and drink happily, was in a bad mood all the way.

I thought that when I went in, it would be that kind of dull and dying atmosphere. When they didn't agree with each other, they would scold and fight.

Unexpectedly, when they pushed the door in, the atmosphere inside was very good.

A group of people around the barbecue shelf, a few people busy up and down, can smell the smell of barbecue, as well as the smell of wine.

Yang Wei raised his head and sniffed, "so busy?"

I thought it was a farewell dinner for two people, but now it doesn't seem like that.

This is a group fight.

Yang Wei subconsciously turned his head to see a candle green, he just a rough glance swept in the past, there are 8 people on the other side, there are only 3 on their side.

Even if the prince is used as two people, it is only half of the number of the other side.

Yang Wei from the beginning of worry about "how can the prince empathize" above this thing, became worried about "if we can fight?"

"Yang Wei is here, too." Muyun'an seemed to remember that there was still such a person. He said, "come and sit down."

Candlelight green followed to see one eye, still have a piece of empty stool, put in to bathe childe's side, very obvious is who prepare for.

People didn't expect that Zhuqing and Yang Wei would come.

They don't dare to go and grab seats with the boss.

So Zhuqing Anfen moved two stools and put them beside the third day of junior high school.

They just want to stay away from the two big men, so that when something happens, they don't have time to run.

"The second day of junior high school, move some wine out of my cellar." Mu yun'an looked up, with barbecue in her hand, and her cheek was a little red.

The face of junior two is so red, I don't know if it's because of the heat or what.

"Not busy today?" Muyun'an is very easy to hand things to Emperor Yanqing, let him help with it.

"Not busy." Emperor Yanqing seems to forget Yang Wei's "ten thousand urgent" and how to deal with the accumulated affairs quickly after he received the news from mu yun'an.

Zhuqing followed him and felt that he was about to break his leg.

"That's good." Mu yun'an crooked his neck, "the two young men at home have come over and sent over the communication puppet."

"So fast, isn't it cutting corners?" Emperor Yanqing has a little doubt to look toward the sky there.

They didn't deal with their family affairs quickly, did they have time to refine communication puppets for them?

It's not a shoddy product.

"This... Doesn't count." Muyun'an took out a small stone and handed it to Emperor Yanqing, "they are so careless in appearance, but there should be no problem in function."

By the way, he taught emperor Yanqing how to use it, and Mu Yunan flipped the meat in his hand.