After turning the cute attack into a Tyrannosaurus

In the mood, spent the day.

That night, she had a "nightmare" that would make her feel ashamed and angry——

The touch in the dream was extremely real, it was that familiar cave again, the dry branches beside the stone couch were burning vigorously, just like her body and mind were on fire at the moment.

She was pressed hard on the stone couch by a slender and powerful figure, and her body was prodded rhythmically one after another.

In a moment of forgetfulness, she reached out and flicked the long tail around her waist, touched the raised "slender tendon", and pressed it down with her thumb.

The person on her body suddenly let out a high-pitched grunt, and began to accelerate towards her body until it was dark...

He Anyao opened her eyes at the end of the dream, her heart was beating so fast that it almost burst out of her chest, and her mind was filled with the emerald peach blossom eyes of Long Zha staring deeply at her.

He Anyao hastily covered her scalded face with her whole life, panting for breath while hiding under the quilt, when suddenly she heard a muffled familiar voice coming from the room...

"Are you uncomfortable? Why did you seem to be crying just now?"

Who is speaking!This voice is...

Dragon slag?

Dragon slag!

He Anyao lifted the quilt, looked around, and saw a familiar figure at the window—Chu Luo was sitting on the window sill at the moment, leaning against the wooden frame, with one long leg curled up on the window sill, and the other hanging down under the bed, dangling leisurely with...

This time He Anyao really wanted to bite her tongue and kill herself, so what does it mean to "seem to be crying"?She just, it seems, has been, in a dream... groaning!Moan!

God bless Long Zha without sex education!

Yes!Just treat her as unwell!It's okay to cry!

Ah ah ah ah no way it is better to commit suicide, the child will grow up one day...will understand...

He Anyao just stared at Long Zha who "broke into the boudoir at night" with a thunderbolt, and after struggling for half a century, she sat up suddenly and shouted loudly: "Who! Sure! You! Come in! Come!! "

She was so excited that she didn't realize that at this time, she was only wearing a suspender-style pajamas, with a small part of her breasts exposed, shivering brightly under the eyelids of Longque, who had "excellent vision" one night...

His Highness blushed.

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The moonlight poured into the window, making His Highness's long hair look like silver snow, a pair of jade-colored bewitching eyes faintly shone with a soft halo, between the drooping eyes, there was a touch of tenderness hidden by the long eyelashes, this picture...

He Anyao couldn't help swallowing, and activated the willpower in her whole body to stop herself from committing a nympho.

"I heard that there are refugees stealing in this area?" Long Zha asked calmly.

He Anyao wrapped up the quilt and covered herself up to her neck, managed to calm down, and replied respectfully: "Yes, thanks to Your Highness, our White Witch mansion doesn't even have a guard, isn't it just open for nothing? What about helping the victims?"

Although Long Zha seems to have downcast eyes, his peripheral vision is sharp and ruthless, and He Anyao's every move can be seen clearly by a hair.

Seeing that He Anyao blocked the two dazzling "steamed buns", Long Zha immediately raised his eyes and gave her a disappointed look.

He Anyao has black hair.

It's still on fire!Who is obliged to take off his clothes for you to see!

Long Zha snorted coldly, leaning on the window sill with one hand, he jumped to the ground, his posture was light and vigorous, and he might not be trying to be handsome on purpose.

"I was so scared that I couldn't sleep because of this little thing, and you have been crying for so long?" Long Zha walked around the end of the bed with his long legs, his eyes turned, and fell on the stupid witch on the bed, and said with a kind of "please let me protect you!" "Ah trash" eyes, and smirked at her.

That's right, the little highness took the initiative to send it to her door to "beg".

But He Anyao didn't have this awareness, and immediately retorted: "I didn't cry out of fright!"

After thinking about it, it was wrong, and hurriedly added: "I... have a stomachache, and I cry."

Long Zha's pair of emerald pupils shone brightly in the darkness, and he slyly gave her a "you're lying" wink.

Obviously crying out of fright, but also trying to be brave.

He Anyao raised her head to stare at Long Zha with a face full of disdain, and said to herself, you little brat, you know nothing!My sister was...well...not crying!

Seeing Long Zha come around the bed, He Anyao wrapped the quilt even tighter so that no gaps could be seen.

So, the brat took a step back, raised his chin, and said majestically, "I'm going to sleep." Then he stretched his arms like a grandpa, looked down at the foolish witch on the bed, and waited for her to come and sleep for him. Unbutton and take off the clothes.

He Anyao gritted her teeth with hatred!

Sure enough, she still couldn't beat this dragon scum, and she didn't have an attendant in her room, so she couldn't let His Highness take off her clothes by herself.

In the past, when His Royal Highness was staying overnight, he would occasionally undress obediently by himself. Now that it is in such a posture, there is obviously no room for negotiation. He Anyao can't say "you go out first, I will put on some clothes and help you undress." Bar.

He Anyao bit her lower lip tightly, and under Long Zha's arrogant gaze, she lifted the quilt in shame, revealing her white and tender body, got off the bed tremblingly, and walked up to it.

Her pajamas are a camisole with a flat collar that she sewed herself, just to make it easier to put on and take off and keep cool. How could she have expected this day...

This made He Anyao gnash her teeth because of the height difference, so that Long Zha could see her dimples as long as she lowered her head slightly.

He Anyao's cheeks were burning hot, and the hands that unbuttoned Long Zha were trembling all the time, the palms were full of sweat, and the little hidden button that hurt her kept slipping on her fingertips, and she couldn't untie it for a long time.

It's not good to let the little highness raise her hand like this. He Anyao was so nervous that her head was sweating. She was probably the most clumsy "maid". Your Highness's chest is broken.

At this moment, a pair of cold slender claws touched the back of her uneasy hands, and she felt that Long Zha had lowered his head to her ear, and asked softly, "Are you afraid of me?"

Afraid of hair!

I'm just shy, okay, my body is still half naked!It's uncomfortable to look at her even after changing Mao Mao.

"Yaoyao?" Long Za asked.

He Anyao's hand was held even tighter by it, and she felt a little numb, so she raised her head and replied, "Yes, Your Highness, who in this world would dare not to respect you?"

Long Zha looked at her dignifiedly with downcast eyes, showing a satisfied expression, and said, "You can make an exception, as long as you accept me, I will give you such rights."

He Anyao wanted to say that she wasn't afraid of it in the first place, but seeing Long Zha's serious expression, she didn't dare to sweep its face away. After all, the person in front of her was no longer the cute little thing she used to be.

He Anyao had no choice but to answer in a roundabout way: "Thank you Your Highness for your love, I...uh!"

Long Zha obviously wouldn't give her a third chance to reject it, and before she could finish speaking, He Anyao was pulled into Long Zha's arms, and was half lifted and half pushed to the bed.

"Your Highness..." He Anyao didn't dare to struggle hard, and could only loudly try to stop it from making excessive moves.

"Call me Chu Luo." Long Zha ordered in an excited voice, hurriedly lifted the quilt, put He Anyao on the bed, then knelt down on one knee to the side of the bed, and began to unbutton the quilt by himself.

After He Anyao was let go, she hurriedly stood up and curled up at the head of the bed, only to see the little Highness's hands suddenly stop, and her eyes fell on the middle of the bed with doubts.

"This..." Chu Luo seemed to be frightened by something.

He Anyao followed its gaze. Although she has adapted to the darkness, she is still just a white witch. She could vaguely see a dark shadow in the middle of the bed, so she crawled over on her hands and feet, looked down, and reached out to touch it. Suddenly the whole body froze...

Her period is early!

Probably because of the fear these days, the bed sheet was stained with blood the size of a fist.

This is definitely the most humiliating day in He Anyao's life.

Now, her stomachache is really justified...

"Is this your blood?" Long Zha, who was half-unbuttoned by the bed, was obviously frightened. After all, the idiot witch is such a weak creature, it can freeze to death in cold weather, and now it is bleeding, Long Zha Feel so scared.

He Anyao's eyes flashed with golden light, she only hated why the queen didn't explain these basic physiological knowledge to the brat!

Oh... No, this is just the physiological common sense of white witch women.

Orcs have different ovulation periods. For example, Thea only comes twice a year, and each time is only a few hours. There is really nothing to pay special attention to.

However, the ovulation period of the sparrows does not start until the estrus period, and they have no menstrual events at all, and there is no special feeling during the ovulation period except that they want to have sex.

Therefore, Long Que has no concept of menstruation, and must not understand why Bai Wu "bleeds regularly".

Moreover, the cub in front of him is still nearly 20 years away from the official record of estrus...

He Anyao was about to cry, how could she explain it.

The frightened Long Zha quickly came back to his senses, frowned, bent over and pulled up the quilt, wrapped He Anyao up, hugged him and ran out, kicked the door open with a fierce mouth He scolded: "Come here! Find Mu Ran! Give her the staff to summon a healing orc!"

Don't ah ah ah ah!

He Anyao, who was wrapped into a silkworm chrysalis, was bouncing and bouncing as Long Zha ran...and couldn't move.

"Your Highness, I'm not sick! Let me go!" He Anyao writhed like a loach.

Long Zha stopped, looked down at her in horror, and asked, "Are you going to die?"

You are dying!He Anyao, who was cursed, couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and replied softly: "No, I'm in good health, Your Highness is worrying too much, can I trouble you to put me back quickly, I don't wear a coat inside, outsiders If I see it, I'm really going to die."

At this time, the two personal guards had knelt down to Chu Luo's feet and said in a panic, "Your Highness! Do you have any orders?"

Chu Luo was a little dazed, seeing He Anyao's safe and sound expression in his arms, blinked his left eye in doubt, then blinked his right eye, as if he suddenly remembered something, and then ordered dejectedly: "It's okay, you guys go down."

He Anyao was put back into her bedroom.

Long Zha was a little gloomy, and it took a long time before he said quietly: "Did you have your period?"

He Anyao was startled, and looked at it approvingly: "Your Highness still knows about menstruation?"

Long Zha's expression turned even worse, he lowered his head and did not answer.

It still remembers that when he was not transformed, he always slept in the arms of the queen.

One night, the little Highness, who had a keen sense of smell, suddenly smelled a bloody smell, woke up suddenly, slipped out of the Queen's arms, and swayed around under the quilt, finally determining the "source" of the bloody smell.

It's bleeding!

Chu Luo still remembers the sense of fear at that time. It got out of the quilt and screamed at the queen in panic. After the queen woke up a little lazily, she tried to hug it and pat it to sleep, but the little guy was always panicked.

After tossing for a while, the queen asked the maid to light the lamp, and finally discovered the cause of the incident...

At that time, the queen gave Chu Luo some physiological knowledge counseling, but the shadow still remained. Soon after, Chu Luo asked to sleep in separate beds and moved to her own den.

Seeing his family members bleeding, Chu Luo would instinctively feel anxious, but there was no way to stop this situation, so he chose to escape. Unexpectedly, what should come would still come, and this would happen to his spouse.

He Anyao looked at Chu Luo looking at herself with a tangled expression, and finally couldn't help but say: "Your Highness...I have to put on a menstrual belt, can you..."

Originally, He Anyao just wanted to ask it to go out to avoid it for a while, but unexpectedly, Chu Luo nodded to bid her farewell and went back to the castle.

Looking at the empty room, He Anyao felt a little lost for no reason...

Your Highness doesn't seem to like the white witch's menstrual period very much, does it... despise her?

After all, they are not the same race. If they are really together, even this kind of running-in is unacceptable, so how can we talk about the future?

Some resentment actually rose in He Anyao's heart, she kept begging her to accept her slag, but because of this trivial matter, she just left her with a stranger, turning her face faster than turning a book.

The tenderness that had just been warmed by its heart quickly dissipated.

He Anyao angrily put on the menstrual belt, lifted the bed sheet and the blood-stained quilt, she didn't bother to change it, and she didn't want to call the servants to take care of it in the middle of the night, so she just sat on the bed in a daze.

Early the next morning, she dragged her tired but still sleepless body, and took the maid out to relax. Perhaps because of her familiarity, when she stopped, she found herself standing at the door of Mu Ran's house.

He Anyao smiled helplessly, turned around and planned to walk back, but within two steps, she suddenly heard a man's laughter faintly coming from inside the room, she turned her head in fright.

How could anyone?Could it be that Mu Ran was also released?

He Anyao was overjoyed immediately, she couldn't see a single acquaintance for several days, and finally she was able to talk to Mu Ran.

She happily rushed up the steps and knocked on the lock.

The laughter in the room suddenly stagnated, as if he was holding his breath in fear.

"Muran?" He Anyao put her ear on the door and asked, "Have you come back yet? I'm Yaoyao."

The people in the room paused, as if they suddenly remembered who this "Yaoyao" was.

Soon there were footsteps approaching, the door was opened slightly, and a man with vigilant eyes tilted his head slightly.

After seeing the man in front of him clearly, He Anyao yelled angrily at the same time as the man: "It's you!"

This man turned out to be the illegitimate child who robbed Mu Ran of his family property before!

Didn't Chu Xiu kill them?

He Anyao clenched her fists and couldn't help shouting: "What are you doing at Mu Ran's house?!"

"Muran?" The man laughed viciously: "Is that bitch still alive? This house was left to me by my father. What does it have to do with you?"

He Anyao immediately reached out to touch the staff, but her heart skipped a beat—too bad, there is only a maid behind her now, there are at least five or six men in this room.

This man is an ordinary White Witch who does not belong to the capital city. I don't know which low-level White Witch tribe came here.

Everyone knows that the capital has fallen, but he still can't forget to fight for Mu Ran's family property, and he still has the guts to come here to die!

He Anyao swallowed a mouthful, knowing that she was currently weak and could not have a conflict, so she had to find a way to get out first.

Today, she doesn't need to ask Chu Xiu for help. These bastards are already dead in her eyes. She decided to use three cans of milk skin to bribe Long Zha to settle it.

"Hmph." He Anyao said with a leisurely smile, "You can do whatever you want, anyway, this house is empty anyway."

After finishing speaking, she pretended not to care about it and turned around to leave, but the man behind him opened the door, laughed and scolded like an animal: "Little bitch, man, you are here, come in and have a good time with me." After finishing speaking, he strode forward catch up.

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He Anyao yelled inwardly, and the little maid beside her was too frightened to walk.

Seeing that the chance of success in escaping was infinitely close to zero, before the man behind grabbed her arm, He Anyao suddenly turned her head, raised her chin and said in displeasure: "Keep your mouth clean, I didn't let you suffer last time, but Seeing that you are a potion wizard with a rare bloodline, that's why I didn't kill you, so don't push me too hard!"

The man was startled when he heard the words, the hand that came to grab her was hanging in the air, and he didn't dare to let go.

The appearance of the dragonfinch last time still makes him tremble when he thinks about it. He couldn't figure out why after they knelt down, the dragonfinch snorted twice and left directly. Now after hearing what this girl said Well, the dragon sparrow left them alive, which seemed to be her intention.

Guessing that she was not young, the man didn't dare to act rashly any more, and bowed down respectfully with his hands down.

He Anyao still maintained her aggressive aura and remained motionless.

At this moment, she must not show her timidity, so she would not take the opportunity to leave, so she simply turned against the guest, seized the initiative, and said: "Muran was supported by me for many years, and now, all the elite white witches have been taken care of by us." The new Dark Witch King is in control, and her position may not be able to be kept. The senior positions in the capital will undergo major changes, and the position of Elder Yao is still vacant. Unfortunately, I still remember that the Mu family has an heir like you. Conscious of flattery."

After finishing speaking, she winked at the man meaningfully.

The man was stunned for a moment, filled with fear and doubt in his heart, he immediately bent down and shortened his body by half, and asked, "You... are you from the side of the black witch?"

He Anyao sneered, and said: "Otherwise, you haven't seen all the white witches in the capital, am I the only one who can come and go freely? Who do you think is relying on face?"

The man was startled, his eyeballs rolled around, and he asked suspiciously in a low voice: "Did you just join the Black Witch Clan, or did you become a spy in the first place?"

He originally came here to surrender to the black witch, so he naturally wanted to find out about He Anyao's connections.

He Anyao immediately lowered her face when she heard the words, and scolded: "Can you speak human language? You really can't get on the stage!"

Hearing the words, the man hurriedly bowed his head and confessed his guilt, grinned courteously and said, "Young one has never seen the world, and your eyes are shallow, so you must be offended." Then he pleaded and flattered him: "My lord may not have any confidants with the black witch, The little one is of your same clan, and has the intention of surrendering, and is willing to work for you, and please give me a chance to make some suggestions."

He Anyao snorted coldly, and said, "Even if you still have some insight, what's your name?"

"Mu Zhan! The blue Zhan!" The man bowed excitedly and answered.

He Anyao nodded, "The capital city hasn't been reorganized these few days, so you just live in this house and don't go anywhere. When the time comes, I will recommend you to His Majesty."

Seeing the man immediately thanked him a thousand times, He Anyao took the opportunity to say: "Okay, I'm going back, you can wait at ease."

At this time, two strange men with wooden sticks suddenly rushed out of the house aggressively, thinking that their master hadn't moved for a long time before rushing out, intending to help.

Mu Zhan hurriedly stopped the two of them, ordered them to salute He Anyao, and then warmly invited: "We are going to have lunch in the small house, if you don't mind it, why don't you come in and talk about it."

Just as He Anyao was about to refuse, she found that the man was looking at her slightly, his sly eyes still glowing fiercely.

He Anyao couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Even if this person believed that she was a black witch, he probably wasn't sure that she wouldn't come to take revenge on him, and wouldn't let her go so easily, and definitely wanted to do some testing.

It's still considered that he has self-knowledge, knowing that he has completely formed a relationship with her.

I guess I want to invite her in for a meal and make amends. If the previous grievances are really resolved, I will send her away respectfully. If she sees that she has half-hearted intentions of escaping, He Anyao will probably just do it today. I died and went back.

This man is really not easy to fool.

He Anyao took a deep breath unobtrusively, and said leisurely, "It's okay, I'm hungry after walking for so long."

"My lord, please!" Mu Zhan turned to one side, and stretched out his hand to clear the way for her with a doggy face.

He Anyao's heart was beating violently, but she remained calm and composed on the face. It's a pity that the little maid behind her is not strong enough mentally.

The little maid had just heard He Anyao say that she was a spy of the black witch, she was already frightened and couldn't tell the difference between east and west, now she entered the house and saw five bandit-like men, her eyes turned black with fright.

He Anyao was worried that she might not be able to get out if she was a little timid because she would be troubled by the pig teammates at this time, so she kept squinting at the little maid to calm her down a little.

When she was seated, the maid instinctively helped He Anyao set the tableware, her shaking hands made the tableware rattle.

He Anyao hurriedly stabilized the tableware by herself, motioned for her to step back, then glanced at the dishes on the table, covered her mouth and burst out laughing.

Several tall and thick men were confused by her laughter. They didn't know why Lord Mu was so respectful and polite to this girl, but they didn't dare to intervene indiscriminately and could only cast their suspicious eyes on Mu Zhan. body.

Mu Zhan also narrowed his eyes hastily, and laughed together with He Anyao.

He Anyao cast a contemptuous glance at him, and sneered, "Did you make these dishes yourself?"

Mu Zhan replied in embarrassment: "Now I can't find a servant here, so I can only wrong you to try our craft."

"You can also call this craftsmanship?" He Anyao stood up and sighed helplessly: "You guys are lucky, let's go, lunch is ready in my house, come with me to have a decent meal of."

As long as you can lure them back to your own house, things will be easy.

Chu Luo planted at least three or five black witches near her house. They were all fighters who could dispatch orcs at will.

Now as long as you take people to your own home, grab the right moment and call for help, they don't need Long Zha to take action, they can't fly!

As soon as the men heard that there was a serious lunch, they salivated immediately. They ate the batter they poured out for a few days, and their mouths almost faded away. They were so grateful for He Anyao's proposal. .

But that Mu Zhan frowned unobtrusively, as if suspicious of deceit, those red phoenix eyes, which resembled Mu Ran's spirit, stared at He Anyao gloomyly, making people feel shivering down the spine.

After hesitating for a moment, Mu Zhan finally raised the corners of his mouth and said, "How can I bother you to go there yourself?" He called the two brothers behind him and ordered: "You go with the attendants of the adults, and the dishes are packed and served. Come here, move quickly, don't keep your lord waiting."

He Anyao's heart sank suddenly, Mu Zhan obviously didn't want to let her get away on purpose.

The little maid didn't know what relationship He Anyao had with this group of people, so if she made a trip in a daze, it might just be to bring a few dishes.

He Anyao eagerly squinted at her, and saw that she was waiting for her order with a dull expression, it was impossible for her to understand by winking.

All of a sudden, six pairs of eyes in the room were all staring at her, forcing He Anyao to quickly wave his hands and say: "Go, bring them over the fried small yellow croaker and pork ribs in sauce." After thinking for a while, she added: " Also, bring the remaining bottle of milk skin.”

The maid responded and led the two men out, He Anyao was completely desperate.

The little maid was like a thorn on her back all the way, her legs and feet were shaking so much that she almost knelt on the ground.

She is only 15 years old this year. She was bought from refugees by the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the capital for training when she was eight years old. She was sent to Priest He's mansion when she was 12 years old. She has been living a comfortable life. She has never seen today's battle. She couldn't turn her mind at all, so she foolishly brought the two men into the house.

On the contrary, the servant who opened the door was quite clever. Seeing that the maid did not bring back the master, but two strangers followed behind him, he hurriedly closed the door and shouted loudly, "Come here!"

A group of domestic servants ran out holding wooden sticks, and a man outside shouted respectfully: "We are the attendants of Master Mu's house, your master is visiting at Mu's house, and you specially sent us to bring some of her favorite food The food is over."

When the gatekeeper heard this, he settled down. These servants didn't know what happened in the capital at all. Even if Mu Ran had returned to the mansion, it was nothing strange to them. When the master went to Mu Ran's mansion in the past, he would It's not uncommon to bring a few boxes of homemade side dishes.

The door opened.

The maid stared blankly at the dozen or so servants standing in her yard, she had no intention of asking for help, and led the two strange men to the kitchen.

The two black witches on the roof looked at each other, and one of them whispered, "Why didn't Priest He come back with you? Do you want to inform His Highness?"

The other elder immediately glared at him, and reprimanded: "Trouble Your Highness with any trivial matter, do you still want to do it?"

Hearing the words, the black witch quickly shrank her head, showing shame.

The elder snorted coldly: "Follow them in a while and go see what Priest He is up to."

The maid soon came to the kitchen door, turned around and introduced to the two men, "This is right here, I'll go to the warehouse to get you vegetables in a box of Eight Immortals."

Just standing outside the door, the two men could faintly smell the sweet and sweet milk smell coming from the room, and the two men couldn't help taking a big breath, and they bowed to the maid to say goodbye, not much. He politely opened the door, and immediately froze in front of the door——

The cabinets on the opposite side of the room are all open, and a slender figure in a lavender hunting suit is facing away from the door, with long pale golden hair splashing down to his waist, and a pickled cabbage is lying on the chopping board on his right hand The inside of the jar was almost emptied, only a few pieces of milk skin hanging on the mouth of the bottle.

This is……

The two men were stunned for a few seconds, thinking that the master was not in the house, and all the orcs were captured by the black witch, so there were only servants.

So, they quickly came to the conclusion that this was a servant who was stealing food in the kitchen.

"Bold!" A man yelled, with veins on his forehead popping out. He thought that the food he coveted had been stolen, so he was so angry that he clenched his fists and stepped across the threshold.

The blond-haired "servant" in the room finally swallowed all the food in his mouth, and then maintained a posture that fit his status, and turned his head gracefully——

The man with his fists clenched stopped suddenly, his eyes almost popping out.

The man standing far outside also gasped, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously, and took a closer look, the blond stunner was still standing where he was, and hadn't disappeared—this is a real person!God!How could there be such a stunner in the world?

No need to guess, this blond stunner who just ate milk skin, sauced pork ribs, fried small yellow croaker, red dates glutinous rice balls, and braised prawns in oil is naturally the real Highness of the Little Highness.

It's a pity that the identities of the two men are low, and even the elders in the capital have never met a few, so they can't recognize the identity of the person in front of them.

"Who are you?" Chu Luo looked suspiciously at the two strangers who suddenly broke into the kitchen, as if he had never seen him in the stupid protein witch's house.

The two men were still immersed in the moment when the beauty looked back, and they couldn't even speak for a while, so they looked straight at Chu Luo in a daze.

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Seeing that the two were still standing in a daze, Chu Luo was slightly displeased, and raised his chin and scolded in a low voice: "I'm asking you something."

The man at the door shivered and came back to his senses, then hurriedly stepped into the threshold, blushing with excitement, walked up to Chu Luo, and gave a standard gentleman's salute, licked his lips and said: "I'm Yin Duo, it's Mu The steward of the mansion, the servants of the inner and outer courtyards all belong to..."

"Stop bragging!" The man who had just recovered from behind hurriedly interrupted his boastful self-introduction, followed closely, and imitated his appearance, bent over with one hand on his chest and saluted, and looked at Chu Luo flatteringly. Said: "Master Mu hasn't arranged any errands yet, so it's uncertain who will be the manager. I've been with Master Mu for many years..."

"Okay, okay." Chu Luo, who didn't understand for a long time, waved impatiently: "Go out."

After speaking, he turned and continued to face his beloved cabinet, raised his hand to push aside the empty plate on the side, stretched his arms, brought the plate of sashimi wrapped in mashed potatoes to his face, and picked up the sauce on the chopping board with a focused expression. Feed bottle, added some more in his own small dish.

The two men were taken aback when they heard the words, and glanced at each other, not feeling annoyed at all—they were so good-looking that they really had the ability to remove their temper.

"We were sent by Mr. He to fetch some food and go back to Mu Mansion." A man stood behind Chu Luo, bowed his head and said with a smile. The scene of Lihua begging him to hide it for her.

Just think about it and it's so refreshing!

While pinching a small ball of mashed potatoes, Chu Luo murmured without looking back: "Yaoyao sent you here? Go tell her, I..." Seems to have suddenly remembered something, Chu Luo paused, turned her head and tilted her head Looking at the dog-legged man with narrowed eyes, he asked, "Mu Mansion? Is it Mu Ran's family? Is there anyone else in her family?"

The man hurriedly explained: "That's no longer Mu Ran's mansion, it's our Master Mu's house now! Master Mu is the eldest son of Master Mu!"

Chu Luo's eyes became more and more puzzled, and he narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a low voice: "Isn't his family a single heir for six generations? Why does he still have a son?"

The man immediately said proudly: "It's all the little girl Mu Ran who wanted to dominate the family property and deliberately squeezed our master out. Now that our master Mu is back, he will be a potion wizard who will serve the new witch king in the future. The future is bright." Immeasurable!"

The man on the side was afraid that the blond stunner would be short-sighted, so he immediately explained: "Do you understand the potion wizard? That's the position of an elder, and it's one level higher than your Priest He!"

Chu Luo immediately frowned in displeasure, and just about to stare at the man, he recalled his words again—"Who is your priest", "Who is your priest"...

Who is my priest?Hey~

His Highness waved his hands shyly, and said in relief: "Well, do it well, let's go down." After speaking, he turned back to grab the mashed potatoes.

The two men were speechless now, why is this stunner so nervous?Didn't you hear what priest asked them to come to receive the food?Dare to eat!That plate of sashimi with mashed potatoes was left in the cabinet...

"That...we..."

A man awkwardly tried to divert the stunner's attention from the food. There was a sound of footsteps behind him. The maid walked in the door with a poker face and said, "My lord, please take the milk skin with you, and please help me." with..."

As soon as she entered the room, she found that there were many people standing in the kitchen. When she was halfway through speaking, the three of them turned to look at her at the same time.

The moment they met Chu Luo's gaze, the little maid was so frightened that she lost the box in her hand.

In an instant, the purple clothes on the opposite side disappeared behind the two men like the shadow of a gust of wind.

Seeing that the box was dropped by herself, the maid instinctively covered her ears. The expected sound of the box falling to the ground was not heard, and everything seemed to be paused. In an instant, she saw a few strands of blond hair falling on the ground. Next to the lavender skirt, a charming voice sounded, "Where is your master?"

The maid lowered her head in a daze, and saw that the Eight Immortals box had been safely caught by His Royal Highness.

Chu Luo bent down and took the hand of the little maid, and handed the handle of the box to her palm, asking her to hold it, and asked in a low voice, "When will she come back to prepare lunch?"

Well, your highness is not yet full.

The maid felt that the hand that was being held was numb. Although the little highness's hand was not warm, it could still make her boiling blood burn along her wrist and all the way to her cheek.

"My... my lord, she..." The maid raised her head tremblingly, looked into His Royal Highness's emerald eyes, and replied timidly: "I'm having lunch at Mu Ran's house..."

Chu Luofei's pupils rolled, his face full of doubts.

Mu Ran is still placed in the capital city now. According to what the two male servants said just now, there is only some kind of Master Mu in Mu's residence, and I haven't heard the idiot Wu mention it. Why do you make a special trip to visit that house?

"Take me there." Chu Luo lowered his head and ordered the maid, "Take the leftover mashed potatoes with you."

The maid bowed and said yes, then clutched her thumping heart, walked to the cabinet and looked at it, and suddenly had a sense of sight returning to before liberation—the cabinet of side dishes prepared by Master He yesterday had all been wiped out up!

The little maid was delighted, her master's craftsmanship really suits His Royal Highness's appetite, and their family can be regarded as a big backer this time.

The two men standing behind her were still petrified, watching Chu Luo swaying outside the door dumbfounded.

Who will tell them how this blond stunner, in the blink of an eye, bypassed them and stood in front of the maid to intercept the lunch box?

Is there any reason!

On the way back, the little maid carried the Eight Immortals box and led the way with her neck bent. Although her posture was humble, she completely lost the cowardly feeling she had when she came here.

She brought the little highness to the master!What is there to be afraid of!What is a sense of security!

The two men behind him still didn't know what to do, they walked side by side with Chu Luo, bragging about their ability as a "pharmacist" all the way, bragging about how bright their future is with Master Mu.

Few people would dare to strike up a conversation with Chu Luo in this way. Naturally, it was a little disgusted, but it didn't go to the point of attack, so they let them chatter blankly.

Until one of the men nonsense said: "Fortunately, Master Mu has a city.