Mind Reading: Help! Princess, your father is too difficult to seduce

"Everyone get down," he said coldly.

The musicians and the dancers immediately ran away without looking up.

Jiang Fu "..."

Is this a dead Taoist friend but a poor Taoist?

It seems not, since they are not allies.

At once……

Jiang Fu simply broke the jar and threw it away. She was ready to throw herself at Zhao Yuan's feet and cry.

But Zhao Yuan didn't give her a chance to cry. As soon as the dancers bent down and left, Zhao Yuan bent down and picked her up.

Her small stature has not changed much even if she is pregnant.

The main reason was that she was still very young and didn't have to avoid any postures, so Zhao Yuan still hugged her like a child. With just a little stretch of his hand, he easily lifted her into his arms.

He was done with all the bad things he did every day.

There are not only places to play on the boat, but also places to rest.

Zhao Yuan carried the man directly back to the resting place and asked someone to bring him water.

Jiang Fu was still lying in his arms and asked carefully, "Master Guo, are you... angry?"

Zhao Yuan: Look, she knows how to make people angry.

Just now in front of others, she said she was a husband, now she will be a prince.

Zhao Yuan had a dark face and ignored her.

Jiang Fu looked innocent, "I didn't do anything. I just asked them to squeeze my shoulders and legs. I was sitting there and my shoulders and legs hurt."

Jiang Fu thought he felt sorry for her using the dancing girl, or was she just like that and was seen by outsiders?

Zhao Yuan still didn't answer her. After a while, the maid brought water.

Zhao Yuan put the person on the couch, took out the towel from the basin, and wiped it off Jiang Fu's face.

Zhao Yuan: Still buried?

What a long time to see you!

It turns out that when you marry a wife, you not only have to guard against men, but you also have to guard against women?

Really...

Zhao Yuan didn't say anything, but kept twisting the handkerchief. He first wiped Jiang Fu's face. Jiang Fu complained that her face hurt, so she stopped. Then she kept wiping Jiang Fu's hands with the handkerchief. Finally, I even wiped my neck.

The more he rubbed, the angrier he became. The more he rubbed, the angrier he became. Ning Guogong quickly pressed his wife's face to his chest.

Jiang Fu "..."

[Hmm, my nose hurts. What’s wrong with my chest? Didn’t I count my AC? 】

Zhao Yuan "..."

Is this something you are born with, can you change it?

Zhao Yuan thought his chest was hard, so he immediately started talking about it.

On the boat of Wu'anhou's mansion, Wu'anhou and Changbohou were not in the mood to drink after they returned.

The two were leaning together, and Wu Anhou couldn't help but ask, "Do you think this woman also likes women?"

The moment Jiang Fu buried her chest, they could tell with their eyes that it was definitely intentional and not accidental.

And she enjoyed it very much.

Chang Bohou thought about it and nodded, "Isn't it good to have Long Yang?"

"Instead... it's the same thing."

Marquis Wu An was stunned for a moment, "I feel like this is scarier than their Hongxing cheating."

After saying that, Marquis Wu'an and Marquis Chang Bo stood close to each other, both feeling a sense of crisis.

I didn't want to drink anymore, so I dealt with it carelessly. I just wanted to go back to my house quickly to see my wife. Maybe my wife was sleeping with her beautiful maid in her arms.

The thought of this possibility made them want to cry.

Duke Ning's ship docked early.

Then Zhao Yuan took the people back to his house with a dark face.

After returning home, I asked someone to prepare water, and then...

"My lord, I, I can wash it myself."

Jiang Fu looked a little panicked as she looked at the man who was taking off her clothes and letting her take a bath.

Zhao Yuan's face was expressionless, "Madam's body is full of makeup and powder. It's better to wash it for her husband. Don't worry."

Jiang Fu "..."

This sounds so strange, isn’t it usually said about men?

how……

[Did Zhao Yuan see that he buried his breasts on purpose? 】

She glanced at Zhao Yuan's dark face carefully and said, "It seems so." 】

[But...there's nothing to be angry about, right? 】

[Everyone is beautiful, what happened to Tie Tie? 】

Speaking of this, Jiang Fu couldn't help but regret [she only had time to bury her breasts, but not even to suck in her breasts. 】

Zhao Yuan "..."

Be sure to ask Uncle Xu to sell the dancing girls on the boat tomorrow.

From now on, the maids who serve in the mansion must also pay special attention. The maids who are a little bit pretty cannot be arranged to serve in the main courtyard.

Look at her, you wish you could hang on to someone else.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get. The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

Jiang Fu looked at Zhao Yuan who seemed to be about to explode, "I don't know why he suddenly became so angry. Is he still angry because he deliberately buried his chest?" 】

Zhao Yuan: No, it’s because you’re still not finished after you buried it. You still want to...

Zhao Yuan was so angry that he couldn't think anymore, so he stripped the person naked, then carried the person to the bathroom.

Jiang Fu didn't want to. She was still shy after all. She wanted to struggle and make a sound. Zhao Yuan immediately said, "Madam, it's best not to shout, otherwise someone will come in later. I don't care, I'm just afraid that Madam will be shy." Thin, can’t adapt.”

Jiang Fu "..."

What nonsense are you talking about?

Zhao Yuan: I think my worries are purely unnecessary.

Okay, it's just that he is old, thin-skinned, and can't bear to be seen in the boudoir.

Despite Zhao Yuan's threats, Jiang Fu did not dare to struggle too much.

Because there was not much struggle, Zhao Yuan and others took a mandarin duck bath easily.

It was just that the time for taking the mandarin duck bath was a little long, and the two of them even changed the water once.

After taking a bath, Zhao Yuan wiped her with his own hands and sniffed her neck to make sure there was no powdery smell before he felt relieved.

Jiang Fu went boating with him on the lake, and when she came back she was tortured like this. She had lost all her strength. He leaned into her neck, and she plunged directly into his arms.

Reaching out to hug the person, Zhao Yuan softly shouted twice, "Madam, madam..."

Jiang Fu muttered in a low voice. She didn't know what she was muttering, and Zhao Yuan didn't hear it clearly.

But Zhao Yuan heard her murmur clearly, [Zhao Yuan, you bastard, just wait for me. 】

Zhao Yuan raised the corners of his lips slightly, thinking that he was too considerate of her.

Immediately he stretched out his hands, picked him up horizontally, and walked towards the big bed.

It's August and the nights are neither cold nor hot, making it easy to sleep.

Jiang Fu slept until nine o'clock the next morning.

When she got up, Zhao Yuan was already sitting there reading a book like a human being. He looked dignified and dignified, and it was completely impossible to tell how shameless he was last night.

Jiang Fu lay lazily on the bed, not even wanting to move her fingers.

But she had to move because Zhao Yuan felt eyes falling on her, so he put down the book and walked over to her.

Seeing him coming, Jiang Fu simply pulled up the quilt and covered her head with it. "I haven't gotten up yet," she expressed her dissatisfaction angrily.

With a smile on his face, Zhao Yuan gently lifted the quilt and asked in a warm voice, "Are you feeling well?"

Jiang Fu suddenly blushed at this ordinary word of concern.

Jiang Fu: People with a bad heart will find everything dirty, even myself.

Jiang Fu, whose mind was full of rubbish, faced the glorious Zhao Yuan and didn't know how to react for a moment.