Cannon Fodder Raiders: Concubine Ai is capricious

Chapter 185 Our Mothers Are So Poor

"..."

Naturally no one cares about him.

Zhu Haitang's hand holding the chopsticks also froze in place for a moment. After a while, she slowly raised the public chopsticks, biting them in her mouth unconsciously, and finally stretched out the tip of her tongue to lick the chopsticks on them. Soup······
God knows, Zhu Haitang really didn't do it on purpose this time.

Xia Houjing looked down at the greasy marks on her clothes, then looked up at the bewildered little woman. After a long while, she sighed helplessly.

Zhu Haitang gnawed on her chopsticks in a complicated mood.

This was really unexpected. I accidentally overdid it. What's wrong with this? The emperor's violent temper wouldn't drag her out and kill her right? !What's up with that kid? !

Zhu Haitang wants to cry without tears, suddenly misses Yuanzi so much...

Mua's, there is nothing wrong with the saying that companionship is like companionship with a tiger.

After living so smoothly for so many years, once I read through the books, I experienced what it means to be "fearful".

By this man's side, I don't feel any sense of security at all.

But after waiting for a while, Xia Houjing didn't give her a happy time——

Xia Houjing raised her eyes and glanced at her, her eyes remained calm, "What are you still doing in a daze? Change clothes for me."

It took Zhu Haitang two seconds to realize the meaning of Xia Houjing's words. After realizing it, she nodded frantically, went around the screen and ran back to the room to get another piece of clothes for him.

The emperor's table was separated from his subordinates' table by a screen, so the next table didn't know what happened at their table, but only knew that Huo Xiaohou had just come out holding his rice bowl and chopsticks. After a while, their Concubine Tang ran out of it in a hurry.

Everyone forgot their eating movements for a moment, and some even let a piece of chicken leg that was about to be put in their mouths fall onto the table because of being too surprised...

As the only insider present, Huo Yuman lowered his head inexplicably guilty and picked up the rice in his bowl.

Just as he was pulling vigorously, the bench next to him suddenly "crashed", and the person next to him stood up.

Huo Yuman hurriedly put down the bowl and chopsticks and stretched out his hand to pull people: "You come back!"

The person he was pulling frowned tightly, staring at the figure of the little woman running out, her lips pressed into a tight line, and the fat on her face was bulging because there was still food in her mouth that she had not had time to swallow. She was swollen and looked fierce: "Little Marquis, please let go, I want to..."

"Whatever you want, you can't ask for anything. The two of them didn't quarrel. It's okay. It's only when you go! Mr. He, you listen to my master, we can't interfere in this matter."

"I just want to go to the toilet."

"...Oh." Huo Yuhao let go of his hand in embarrassment.

To tell you the truth, he thought that this person was going to care about that woman Zhu Haitang again.

He Xiaoyun was free, so he strode directly to the door...
Zhu Haitang is completely the kind of person who, no matter how long she has been suppressed or how severely she is suppressed, will immediately become active as long as she is given a little way to survive.Even if it’s just for a second, you must spare no effort.Like a little sun that always shines and gives out heat, it is alive with fresh vitality almost all the time.

This will inevitably surprise Xia Houjing, a person who has been in the dark for a long time.

He glanced at the deliberately messy mess on the table in front of him again, which looked like a pot of messy stew, his eyes inevitably deepened——

This little woman really challenged his bottom line endurance all the time.

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When Zhu Haitang came back with her clothes, she happened to see the person who had been waiting for her at the door for a long time.

She was slightly stunned for a moment, but quickly withdrew her gaze as if nothing had happened, planning to pass by him.

He Xiaoyun's "going to the toilet" was indeed just an excuse, but he didn't plan to contact Zhu Haitang specifically, he just wanted to make sure, as long as she was fine.

Since she had already said before that she didn't want to have anything to do with him, then naturally he...wouldn't cause her any trouble, just a glance from a distance was enough.

The two of them walked into the room one after another.

Although Huo Yumen felt that something was wrong there, after all, there was nothing substantial to make people think deeply, so he didn't say much.

Everyone was also watching their hearts, pretending not to notice that Zhu Haitang was holding His Majesty's clothes in her arms. After all, some of them had seen this woman even wearing a dragon robe, holding His Majesty's clothes twice. Casual clothes are really nothing...

Zhu Haitang quickly came back with a piece of clothing, Xia Houjing stood up and opened her hands, with no expression of joy or anger.

She smiled flatteringly, took a deep breath and walked up to Xia Houjing's side, took off the clothes for him first, put the old clothes on the bench beside her, and then put them on The one in his arms was put on again by him.

Xia Houjing stared at her delicate and charming eyebrows and contours, her thin lips pursed into a line.

Zhu Haitang has been wearing books for such a long time. She dare not say anything else, but she is already familiar with dressing Xia Houjing. She quickly changed Xia Houjing's clothes, tidied them up, and finally squatted down habitually for him. Smooth the hem.

The man was dressed in black, full of silk and satin, with slender limbs and a snow-white face that did not look feminine. The neckline was embroidered with dark patterns made of silver, and the jade silk belt perfectly outlined the man's wide shoulders and narrow waist. His figure was long and slender. However, the man does not look weak, but because of the aura on his body, he gives people an invisible sense of oppression.

After tidying up, she stood up again, but was caught off guard by the man who hugged her around the waist. She has not yet shown her bosom, and her slender waist is still too light to hold, but the hand feels surprisingly good.

Xia Houjing's slender jade finger lightly tapped her forehead, and her tone was so indulgent that she didn't even realize it, "I want you not to be afraid of me, but I don't want you to offend me again and again, do you know?" ,Um?"

Zhu Haitang twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled, "I understand, I understand."

Xia Houjing was poked by her hypocritical smile, Ruifeng narrowed her eyes coldly, "Can you try laughing again?"

Zhu Haitang closed his mouth for a second and then used his trump card.

The voice was soft and glutinous, trembling with a little milk voice and coquettishly said: "Okay, all the ministers and concubines will remember, can your majesty not be so fierce, people are afraid, if you are afraid, the little prince in your stomach will also be afraid, Then our mother and I were pitiful and sad together..."

I don't know if it was the word "mother" that pleased Xia Houjing, but he suddenly thought in a good mood——

"Now I also have a wife and children."

(End of this chapter)