After rebirth, I became a treacherous minister Black Moonlight

Jiang Long Fu Hu has found Princess Wan Ping and Ji Li, but on the way back there was a small misunderstanding and both sides were in a stalemate.

Jiang Long and Fu Hu are scouts, the best in the world at finding tracks, but when it comes to martial arts, the two of them combined are no match for Ji Li.

"That's the situation. She's a princess. It's not easy to use force to subdue a dragon or a tiger."

"I can't beat him."

King Miao: You little bastard, give your grandpa some face!

Lu Yuan asked curiously, "They haven't come back yet, how did they contact you?"

The Miao King chuckled and said, "Want to know? Come back to Miao Territory with me and I will teach you all my martial arts and secrets."

Lu Yuan said calmly: "Not rare."

The Miao King's face darkened: "The revenge has been taken, the old thief Xun is dead, why don't you come back to Miaojiang with me? Don't you miss your grandmother?"

Lu Yuan glanced at him and said, "You want to see your grandmother, right?"

The Miao King put his hands on his hips and said, "She is my wife. What's wrong with me wanting to see her? Can't I?"

Lu Yuan said: "If you want to see him, go ahead. No one is stopping you."

But Xian'er will throw me out!

King Miao glared at his unfilial grandson with resentment, not feeling sorry for him at all.

You can't rely on that brat. One day he will secretly take his grandson's wife and Baozhuzhu away. I don't believe that the brat won't follow him!

Lu Yuan asked calmly, "What evil ideas are you planning?"

"No."

The Miao King put his hands behind his back, whistled, and went back to the house in a casual manner, "Go to bed!"

Lu Yuan snorted coldly.

When he went to court, he had to deal with civil and military officials. When he entered the palace, he had to practice Tai Chi with the retired emperor. When he returned home, he had to compete with the old man in wits and courage. Day after day, it was really unbearable.

"Why don't you hurry up and pick up the princess and the chicken? Do you really want to have a wedding without a bride and groom?"

Go away, go away quickly, I want to kidnap my grandson’s wife!

As soon as Lu Yuan saw the evil look on his face, he knew that the old man was up to something bad again, most likely targeting Meng Xiaojiu and the kid.

He is not worried about the little guy. Wherever Meng Xiaojiu is, she is there.

As for Meng Qianqian.

Second Aunt’s twins, a boy and a girl, have just arrived in the capital. Meng Qianqian has to comfort them first and not be fooled by the old man.

When Lu Yuan returned to the main courtyard, Meng Qianqian had fallen asleep on the table, holding a robe that had been altered to half its size.

The needle is still on top, so there is no need to worry about pricking yourself.

Lu Yuan frowned, bent down to take the needle from her hand, fumbled for a long time, pricked himself several times, and finally took the embroidery needle down.

He was wondering where to put the embroidery needle, and his eyes inadvertently swept across Meng Qianqian's chest.

She lay on the table, her clothes slightly open, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin and the vaguely visible...

Lu Yuan's throat slid.

The memory of a certain moment rushed into his mind like a flood.

The snowy softness burned his palm again, and his whole arm felt hot.

His fingertips suddenly felt numb, and he casually inserted the embroidery needle into his robe.

At this moment, Nanny Wan came in carrying a charcoal bucket, intending to add more charcoal to the house.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw her brother-in-law holding an embroidery needle in one hand. He was stealing the young lady's embroidery needle and was embroidering in a very serious manner?

Nanny Wan was so startled that she almost fell apart.

The domineering son-in-law... turns out he has this hobby...

Lu Yuan: “…”

Lu Yuan stood up quickly, his ears slightly reddened, and said seriously, "Don't tell anyone."

Nanny Wan nodded heavily: "Don't worry, sir, my mouth is harder than a pair of fire tongs!"