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Chapter 285 The Son Is the Village Tyrant 19
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The capital city was as bright as day in the night, people were coming and going on the street, restaurants and shops were not closed, and there was noise everywhere.Especially the brothel Chu hall is even more lively.

In the backyard of Prince Ming's Mansion, a half-dressed beauty bares her fragrant shoulders, lying lazily on a soft couch by the window like a cat.

Shaking the fan, squeezing the shoulders, and beating the legs, there were three servant girls standing beside her.

"Where's your lord?"

Princess Ming supported her head with her hands, her bright facial features were even more beautiful under the candlelight.

"Go back to the princess, the prince is still in the study."

The maid said softly.

"Well."

Raising her jade hand lightly, the maid immediately supported the beauty to stand up. The nude gauze made her exquisite figure vividly highlighted, and the beauty walked out of the room gracefully.

The evening wind blows, and the soft hair flutters in the wind.

"I have seen the princess."

In the study room, a few guards opened the door without any hesitation and let the princess walk in.

A large bookshelf divides the study into two halves, and there is a warm light inside. Princess Ming subconsciously took a light step and walked over quietly.

His eyes are wide open, and what he sees is a back figure wearing a jade crown, wide shoulders and narrow waist, and his black clothes highlight his excellent figure.

A cunning question flashed in her eyes, Princess Ming opened her hands and rushed forward:

"Husband!"

The man turned around subconsciously, and the two of them hugged each other instantly.

"you!"

"miss you."

Before the man's face sank, he was broken by his own princess' soft "miss you". He paused for a while, and then nodded her head helplessly:
"You, don't be so reckless in the future, you know? What if you get hurt somewhere?"

"I know, I know, husband, what are you busy with tonight?"

Smiling, the princess lay directly in the arms of her husband, playing with the sachet at his waist, the blue cloth was used as the base, and two mandarin ducks crossing their necks were embroidered on it.

She gave it to him. Although men usually wear bamboo and other elegant things when they go out, he wears it every day to make him happy and not afraid of other people's eyes.

"Huh? Missed me?"

The man's eyes darkened instantly.

"Yes, I miss you. One day is like three autumns."

She embraced the man's neck with her jade arms, her winking eyes inadvertently swept across her husband's Adam's apple, she didn't know what to think, her whole cheeks burned instantly, she stood up suddenly:
"Hey, since my husband is busy, then you should do it first. Huan'er will go back and wait for you."

With her long arms around her, Jiaoer's feet were unstable, and she fell into King Ming's arms again. He chuckled lightly:
"It's rare that Madam thinks of looking for me today, why don't you just stay here with husband for a while longer."

He has a more feminine face, with soft lines and light lips. His bright eyes stared at the wife in his arms, and his big hands tore apart the thin layer of skin on her body without hesitation. clothes.

The wind was a bit strong tonight, blowing in through the half-opened windows, the candles in the house trembled twice, and were completely extinguished.

...

"master."

Expressionlessly glanced at the blushing wife who was sleeping in the bed, King Ming put on his clothes and walked out.

There were four or five men in black standing in the living room. When King Ming came in, they bowed their heads respectfully and saluted him, and began to report things one by one.

"Master, are you cold? This subordinate is going to get the cloak."

Noticing that his master's hand holding the teacup was trembling, the subordinate in black said immediately.

"No need."

Steady your mind, try not to look to the side, Ming Wang said:
"Go on."

Beside the black brocade clothes, there is a moon white dress.

(End of this chapter)