Jinwuzang charming boy
Chapter 67 Male Fox [8.3]
There was a sudden loud noise in the huge hall, and Fang Zhian, who was furious, slapped the table, pointed at the youngest son who was kneeling below, and shouted angrily——
"What did you say?!—The one who beat you that day was a god—...you, you ignorant and rebellious son—you are going to piss me off!"
"Ah Weng, calm down, my brother is young and ignorant, so don't argue with him."
The woman who had been standing aside in the hall came up at this time, with a soft and gentle voice, she served the tea in her hand, with some hidden emotions in her eyes: "...Ah, what is the identity of that honored guest? , can't even our Fang family be easily offended?"
Fang Zhian, who took the teacup and sat back, heard the words, the tea raised to his mouth fell down again, shook his head and said bitterly: "Our Fang family? Our Fang family is just an ant in the eyes of that person..."
The faces of the woman and the youngest son of the Fang family who were kneeling in the hall changed, but the youngest son of the Fang family was slumped on the ground with a pale face, while the woman frowned slightly and asked tentatively: " ...Could it be... which prince is he?"
Fang Zhian nodded and shook his head again, and after a long while, he sighed quietly——
"...he is His Highness the Son of God, the only one in the Han Dynasty."
This time, even the calm woman was dumbfounded, and it took a long time before she came back to her senses, and there was a different brilliance in her eyes: "...His Royal Highness?"
"—Now you know why Ah Weng insisted on meeting you out of the boudoir?" Fang Zhi'an complained slightly.
That woman, that is, Fang Zhian's daughter, Fang Ruxue, had a look of annoyance in her eyes... Although she knew that the other party's identity must be unusual at the time, she was always favored by others since she was a child. How could she meet someone so indifferent from outsiders? Treating her, that person didn't even look at her at the time, so she naturally didn't want to pay attention to her... If she had known that person was the present prince and future emperor, she would have to find a way to attract that person's attention. ...
Fang Zhian also didn't care about his daughter who was annoyed about his missed opportunity, but turned to the youngest son who was already pale in the hall: "You said that the person who was with him yesterday was his male favourite?"
"...I, I also heard the rumors..." The man who was still convinced of his statement trembled twice and hesitated.
"Which male pet have you ever seen who can slap his master's father in turn?" Fang Zhian glared at his disappointing son.
The youngest son of the Fang family trembled again, looked at his father in fear, closed his mouth and stopped talking.
"... Ah Weng, if that person is really His Royal Highness the Son of God, how could anyone of his generation dare—to do that?"
Fang Ruxue asked unwillingly.
"The identity of His Royal Highness Shenzi is certain.... As for the identity of that person, I know about it." Fang Zhian's brows twitched faintly as he spoke, as if he was suppressing some negative emotions, and then there was a long silence .
The two brothers and sisters of the Fang family stayed in place uneasy.
After a long time, Fang Zhian spoke again: "Both of you, follow me to see His Highness Shenzi—don't move after you go, just follow my wink."
The faces of the two people in the hall suddenly became serious, but one was uncontrollable excitement, and the other was fear and despair.
However, Fang Zhian didn't care about his children's emotions anymore, and only had two big worries in his heart... A rebellious son who worried about himself provoked His Highness Shenzi's lover, or the kind that His Highness Shenzi would have to turn around to coax His Highness if he was slapped. It is expected that the crown prince will lose his crown if he is angry; the other is worried that he seems to be forced to discover a huge scandal in the royal family-the current emperor's favorite prince has a difficult relationship with the youngest son of the emperor's own sister, and the emperor is expected to be angry I can't keep my head under the crown...
God is sorry, neither of them has a good ending...
When Fang Zhian led her daughter and son to the backyard, Chen Xiaojiao was still in a ghostly state with an expressionless face—he was always lingering in the outer room, refusing to go inside.
The guard at the side just stood in the corner with the breakfast, watching Chen Xiaojiao tangled expressionlessly.
——This is already the fourth time that Liu Che in the inner room has shirked the breakfast.
——either too cold or too hot or too hard or too thick—do you dare to taste it first and then give such an objective evaluation so confidently?
The guard was used to standing and didn't feel any difference, but the weight of the breakfast in his hand made it impossible for him to keep his arms raised for a long time, and it was also not conducive to his stress response to emergency situations as a guard.
So with the ultimate goal of hello, hello, hello, everyone, the guard finally said: "...Young Lord, you might as well go in yourself. His Highness is not feeling well, so he should also hope that you can be by his side."
In fact, the guard just wanted to say that your guy is obviously having a fight, begging for food, begging to be comforted, begging to be touched, I have been loyal to the lord for so long and have nothing to ask for, so I just hope that the two of you will let me go when you show your love...
Chen Xiaojiao seemed to have heard the guard's voice-over, and some unnatural emotions flashed across his face. Finally, he nodded, took the breakfast from the guard, and went inside.
When Chen Xiaojiao entered the room, she couldn't help looking at Liu Che who was on the couch as soon as she raised her eyes.
The man was covered with a thin quilt and half leaned on the couch, his eyes were slightly closed. Although his complexion was much better than in the morning, it was still a little sickly pale.
Chen Xiaojiao put the breakfast in her hand aside, and her steps, which she had tried to take lightly, became more cautious.
He walked to the couch.
Looking at the man from a close distance, the man looked even more fragile, the long curled eyelashes could not cover the slightly blue eyelids, the brows were slightly furrowed, and it seemed that he was not sleeping peacefully, even the beautiful curved lips Also covered with a light frost color.
Looking at the man's pale lips, Chen Xiaojiao couldn't help but leaned down while feeling distressed, and then in a mysterious way... He stuck out his tongue and licked the man's lips.
After doing this action, Chen Xiaojiao froze herself, her heart was turbulent and galloping, and finally there was only one sentence echoing in front of her eyes——
...It turns out that Wo is the most perverted qaq...
Then before he could recover, those eyes that were close at hand opened suddenly, and Chen Xiaojiao could even see her figure in the depths of those eyes and the faint smile in that person's eyes, and then he Hearing the slightly hoarse voice of the man with a sickness——
"...Brother thinks last night is not enough...you can't wait until noon..."
"..."
Chen Xiaojiao: ...Fuck, labor and management are speechless to qaq...
Seeing that person frozen there like a rock, which seemed to be blown away by another gust of wind, Liu Che started to tease him more.He lowered his eyelashes to cover up the smile in his eyes, then slowly bent over in front of the stiff body, bit the man's skirt with his teeth, and gently peeled it aside, revealing the whiteness hidden inside. skin, and then bit it with controllable force.
The sensitive clavicle skin was finely ground by someone's teeth. Chen Xiaojiao took a breath and came back to her senses. Just as she lowered her head, she saw Liu Che raised her eyes. Those eyes, which were originally beautiful and full of aura, raised her gaze slightly, With a faint smile and temptation, the hoarse and sexy voice of the sick room rang in my ears after a while——
"...Brother, do you still want to?"
"..."
——This is the most degrading abyss in the world.
Chen Xiaojiao: ...It's not that my Archer is a male fox who has become a spirit (*/w\*)!
"What did you say?!—The one who beat you that day was a god—...you, you ignorant and rebellious son—you are going to piss me off!"
"Ah Weng, calm down, my brother is young and ignorant, so don't argue with him."
The woman who had been standing aside in the hall came up at this time, with a soft and gentle voice, she served the tea in her hand, with some hidden emotions in her eyes: "...Ah, what is the identity of that honored guest? , can't even our Fang family be easily offended?"
Fang Zhian, who took the teacup and sat back, heard the words, the tea raised to his mouth fell down again, shook his head and said bitterly: "Our Fang family? Our Fang family is just an ant in the eyes of that person..."
The faces of the woman and the youngest son of the Fang family who were kneeling in the hall changed, but the youngest son of the Fang family was slumped on the ground with a pale face, while the woman frowned slightly and asked tentatively: " ...Could it be... which prince is he?"
Fang Zhian nodded and shook his head again, and after a long while, he sighed quietly——
"...he is His Highness the Son of God, the only one in the Han Dynasty."
This time, even the calm woman was dumbfounded, and it took a long time before she came back to her senses, and there was a different brilliance in her eyes: "...His Royal Highness?"
"—Now you know why Ah Weng insisted on meeting you out of the boudoir?" Fang Zhi'an complained slightly.
That woman, that is, Fang Zhian's daughter, Fang Ruxue, had a look of annoyance in her eyes... Although she knew that the other party's identity must be unusual at the time, she was always favored by others since she was a child. How could she meet someone so indifferent from outsiders? Treating her, that person didn't even look at her at the time, so she naturally didn't want to pay attention to her... If she had known that person was the present prince and future emperor, she would have to find a way to attract that person's attention. ...
Fang Zhian also didn't care about his daughter who was annoyed about his missed opportunity, but turned to the youngest son who was already pale in the hall: "You said that the person who was with him yesterday was his male favourite?"
"...I, I also heard the rumors..." The man who was still convinced of his statement trembled twice and hesitated.
"Which male pet have you ever seen who can slap his master's father in turn?" Fang Zhian glared at his disappointing son.
The youngest son of the Fang family trembled again, looked at his father in fear, closed his mouth and stopped talking.
"... Ah Weng, if that person is really His Royal Highness the Son of God, how could anyone of his generation dare—to do that?"
Fang Ruxue asked unwillingly.
"The identity of His Royal Highness Shenzi is certain.... As for the identity of that person, I know about it." Fang Zhian's brows twitched faintly as he spoke, as if he was suppressing some negative emotions, and then there was a long silence .
The two brothers and sisters of the Fang family stayed in place uneasy.
After a long time, Fang Zhian spoke again: "Both of you, follow me to see His Highness Shenzi—don't move after you go, just follow my wink."
The faces of the two people in the hall suddenly became serious, but one was uncontrollable excitement, and the other was fear and despair.
However, Fang Zhian didn't care about his children's emotions anymore, and only had two big worries in his heart... A rebellious son who worried about himself provoked His Highness Shenzi's lover, or the kind that His Highness Shenzi would have to turn around to coax His Highness if he was slapped. It is expected that the crown prince will lose his crown if he is angry; the other is worried that he seems to be forced to discover a huge scandal in the royal family-the current emperor's favorite prince has a difficult relationship with the youngest son of the emperor's own sister, and the emperor is expected to be angry I can't keep my head under the crown...
God is sorry, neither of them has a good ending...
When Fang Zhian led her daughter and son to the backyard, Chen Xiaojiao was still in a ghostly state with an expressionless face—he was always lingering in the outer room, refusing to go inside.
The guard at the side just stood in the corner with the breakfast, watching Chen Xiaojiao tangled expressionlessly.
——This is already the fourth time that Liu Che in the inner room has shirked the breakfast.
——either too cold or too hot or too hard or too thick—do you dare to taste it first and then give such an objective evaluation so confidently?
The guard was used to standing and didn't feel any difference, but the weight of the breakfast in his hand made it impossible for him to keep his arms raised for a long time, and it was also not conducive to his stress response to emergency situations as a guard.
So with the ultimate goal of hello, hello, hello, everyone, the guard finally said: "...Young Lord, you might as well go in yourself. His Highness is not feeling well, so he should also hope that you can be by his side."
In fact, the guard just wanted to say that your guy is obviously having a fight, begging for food, begging to be comforted, begging to be touched, I have been loyal to the lord for so long and have nothing to ask for, so I just hope that the two of you will let me go when you show your love...
Chen Xiaojiao seemed to have heard the guard's voice-over, and some unnatural emotions flashed across his face. Finally, he nodded, took the breakfast from the guard, and went inside.
When Chen Xiaojiao entered the room, she couldn't help looking at Liu Che who was on the couch as soon as she raised her eyes.
The man was covered with a thin quilt and half leaned on the couch, his eyes were slightly closed. Although his complexion was much better than in the morning, it was still a little sickly pale.
Chen Xiaojiao put the breakfast in her hand aside, and her steps, which she had tried to take lightly, became more cautious.
He walked to the couch.
Looking at the man from a close distance, the man looked even more fragile, the long curled eyelashes could not cover the slightly blue eyelids, the brows were slightly furrowed, and it seemed that he was not sleeping peacefully, even the beautiful curved lips Also covered with a light frost color.
Looking at the man's pale lips, Chen Xiaojiao couldn't help but leaned down while feeling distressed, and then in a mysterious way... He stuck out his tongue and licked the man's lips.
After doing this action, Chen Xiaojiao froze herself, her heart was turbulent and galloping, and finally there was only one sentence echoing in front of her eyes——
...It turns out that Wo is the most perverted qaq...
Then before he could recover, those eyes that were close at hand opened suddenly, and Chen Xiaojiao could even see her figure in the depths of those eyes and the faint smile in that person's eyes, and then he Hearing the slightly hoarse voice of the man with a sickness——
"...Brother thinks last night is not enough...you can't wait until noon..."
"..."
Chen Xiaojiao: ...Fuck, labor and management are speechless to qaq...
Seeing that person frozen there like a rock, which seemed to be blown away by another gust of wind, Liu Che started to tease him more.He lowered his eyelashes to cover up the smile in his eyes, then slowly bent over in front of the stiff body, bit the man's skirt with his teeth, and gently peeled it aside, revealing the whiteness hidden inside. skin, and then bit it with controllable force.
The sensitive clavicle skin was finely ground by someone's teeth. Chen Xiaojiao took a breath and came back to her senses. Just as she lowered her head, she saw Liu Che raised her eyes. Those eyes, which were originally beautiful and full of aura, raised her gaze slightly, With a faint smile and temptation, the hoarse and sexy voice of the sick room rang in my ears after a while——
"...Brother, do you still want to?"
"..."
——This is the most degrading abyss in the world.
Chen Xiaojiao: ...It's not that my Archer is a male fox who has become a spirit (*/w\*)!
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