God, he's wearing it again

"Then I will leave this matter to you." Yu Qingyuan patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, Xiaoxian will let His Highness embrace the beauty as soon as possible." He Yi rubbed the palm of his hand, and he will definitely seize the rare opportunity to serve His Highness the Crown Prince. When the Crown Prince returns to the Heavenly Court, he will not be able to promote him properly. .

You have to know how long he waited for this opportunity, since the third prince had just come of age in the world, he secretly followed him, and appeared in front of him from time to time.

night.

"No matter what happens tonight, don't make a sound, do you hear me?" Feng Jiuluo told Frost in advance, but seeing that he didn't nod, "If you dare to make a sound, I will throw you out tomorrow."

Frost puffed up her mouth, "It's okay if I don't make a sound, but I want to sleep with you."

"No." Feng Jiuluo refused without thinking.

Frost crossed her short arms in front of her chest, turned her head to the side, and looked like a little adult, "Then I will yell loudly, and everyone who yells can hear me."

After a stalemate for half a minute, Feng Jiuluo looked at the child and squinted his eyes and glanced at him from time to time. Seeing him looking over, he quickly closed his eyes, perhaps laughing at his appearance, Feng Jiuluo temporarily let go .

Following his example, he crossed his arms in front of his chest, "I will let you just this once, but only this once."

Frost rushed over happily, Feng Jiuluo didn't expect it, and was almost staggered, but fortunately he stabilized his expression in time.

It seems that from a very early age, he was not wary of children, which led to...

Sudden pain in the head, what caused it?He couldn't remember anything.

Frost saw his move, his eyes darkened, and there was a look in his eyes that did not belong to a child. He stretched out his little hand and stood up and rubbed his head, "What's wrong with you?" His tone was not without worry .

Feng Jiuluo shook his head, "Nothing?"

In the middle of the night, a figure turned in from the window. From the shadow, one could see that it was a thin and thin man with his back bent.

After he came in, he saw that there was no one on the side of the bed, so he walked towards the empty bed first, lifted the pillow, and there was actually a wooden sign lying on it, his brows were delighted, he didn't expect it to be so easy Just got it.

This Jiuluo was really unsuspecting, and from the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the person on the other bed who was fast asleep, his tranquilizing technique was really good for such a little fairy.

Just as he put the wooden sign in his arms and walked towards the window, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he retreated.

On the bed, a pair of tall men overlapped each other, and the man underneath frowned and murmured, "No."

The man on his body hugged him even tighter.

"Get out of here, sir!" The man at the bottom got a little impatient.

He Yi tried her best to close her chin, and at the same time showed a look of contempt. He had to tell His Highness the matter quickly.

This wine is too ignorant, I got together with other men as soon as I hit Fan, I don’t know how many times I have slept with other people, and I would like to refuse the repeated rejections of the Third Highness. .

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Frost: Don't look, we are legal, we have been married, we have been married.

25. The ground is full of fairies 5

He wanted to go back quickly and tell Yu Qingyuan about this matter, so that he could see the true face of this little wave hoof, but he didn't have this chance, He Yi's mood was disturbed by other things, namely his hand.

"Did you get it?" Yu Qingyuan asked excitedly as soon as he came back, and when he saw the token on the table, he picked it up with joy.

"Shangxian is really powerful, and he brought it here so quickly."

"Oh? Don't touch it!" He Yi stopped, but it was too late.

Seeing his nervous look, Yu Qingyuan looked puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Feng Jiuluo leaned back on the rattan chair to prop up one leg, holding chopsticks in his hand to enjoy the snack brought by Hanshuang on the table, while pinching his shoulder with the other hand from time to time.

He seemed to be pressed by a ghost again yesterday, he woke up sore in the morning, Hanshuang ran behind him and squeezed his shoulders.

Feng Jiuluo finally realized, "Did you sleep on top of me yesterday? Tell me, right?"

Frost looked aggrieved, "Yesterday you said something seemed to happen, Han'er was really scared, so I just..., just shrank a little into my brother's arms."

"Sure enough, it's you, you little brat, what are you doing with your own meat, I'm so overwhelmed that I can't breathe." Feng Jiuluo said with a mouthful of buns in his mouth.

"I'm sorry, Han'er won't pressure you to sleep next time."

"And next time?"

"Is this steamed stuffed bun not bad? That's what Han'er got up early to prepare the stuffing. There are really very few things that can be used in this inn." Frost changed the subject.

Feng Jiuluo picked up another one and served it with millet porridge, "It's okay." The taste seemed familiar. I thought this little guy was just talking, but I didn't expect to really cook it. Well, it's better than the one in the inn.

There was a rush of footsteps outside the door, someone came in without knocking, it was Yu Qingyuan, one of his hands was hidden in the wide sleeve, Feng Jiuluo could still see the white cloth faintly exposed in it.

"Hey, where did the uninvited guest come in without knocking on the door? It is rumored that the eldest son of the Yu Mansion is suave and courteous, and it seems that it is nothing more than that." The smile in Feng Jiuluo's eyes deepened. Sitting opposite him, the deep-complexioned Yu Qingyuan formed a stark contrast.

Yu Qingyuan threw the wooden sign on the table and said angrily, "What the hell is going on?!"

Feng Jiuluo was surprised, "Huh? When I got up in the morning, I searched the whole room but couldn't find it. Why did I run to your place?"

"Don't put garlic on me! Did you put some medicine on it, why did my hands become like this?" He is so stupid, how could someone know that something is important, and tell him where to put it for him to get.

Yu Qingyuan picked up the cuff on the other side with one hand, and opened the circles of white bandages on it. The meat inside was rotten into lumps, and the shape of a hand could barely be seen. Feng Jiuluo covered it in disgust. He sighed and shook his head, "Young Master Yu, what disease are you suffering from? How did your hands become like this?"

"Yeah, it's disgusting." Frost also said with disgust.

"Stop pretending to me, who else would it be if you didn't mess it up?" Yu Qingyuan said viciously, "I'm so stupid, knowing that you are very fond of that thing, how could you tell me where to put it?"

Feng Jiuluo continued to cover his mouth and nose, "Young Master Yu, this is too funny, according to what you said, the thief stole something from someone else, and then fell to his death because he failed to stand on the way, is it also my fault? "

Turning around, he asked, "But what did Young Master Yu do with my wine storage order?"

"You?!" The opportunity to threaten the wine storage order to make him obediently obey him was disrupted.

Feng Jiuluo suddenly moved closer, "Would you take it and make me submit obediently? Let me tell you, stealing other people's things is not a bad thing." His tone was slightly understated.

Yu Qingyuan looked at him and backed away involuntarily, why did the beauty on the opposite side tremble with such a trembling smile that made the soles of the feet feel cold.

After adjusting my mentality, "My son is the third prince of the heavens. If you let me have any troubles, I will definitely make you suffer from cramps!"

Feng Jiuluo also slapped the table and stood up, "The uncle also told you that you don't kowtow ten times to me in front of the whole city within two days, and say that Grandpa, I was wrong, and I guarantee that your whole body will grow." Full of sores, festering and festering, you can't live without dying." The smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't restrain the arrogance in his eyes.

Yu Qingyuan's arrogance just now was suppressed for a moment. He suddenly regretted provoking Feng Jiuluo. It is possible to step on his chest and slap him several times.

Before Feng Jiuluo said that if he broke his token, he would chop off his hand. He thought the beauty was making a fuss, but now that he thinks about it, it should be true. He would really chop off his hand.

"Okay! You wait for me!" After finally regaining her will, Yu Qingyuan pointed a finger at him.

Seeing him shake his sleeves and leave, Feng Jiuluo sat idly on the chair and laughed, "Young Master Yu, slow down and you will have to pay if the threshold is broken."

"All the good dishes on this table were ruined by this guy." Feng Jiuluo felt it was a pity to pick and choose.

"It's okay, if brother likes it, I'll make it for you every morning." Frost helped him thump his shoulders.

The wine storage order on the table suddenly jumped a few times, and what appeared in the mirror was Hong Luan.

"Jiu Luo, why haven't I been able to contact you all morning, where have you been?" Hong Luan asked anxiously, "Besides, when I contacted you before, it was so dark that you couldn't see anything."

"It's nothing, maybe I left it under the pillow and forgot to take it out." Feng Jiuluo's attitude became much gentler when he saw the little girl.

"Do you know that the wine storage order is very important to you, but you are so casual," Hong Luan was surprised when he was suddenly caught by something in the middle of speaking, "No, you actually asked the little grandson to rub your shoulders?"

Feng Jiuluo looked indifferent, "It's what he wants, it's none of my business, he still cooks for me."

Hongluan's eyes widened even wider, "You still let the little grandson cook for you?!"

"It's also what he wants." There was a silence, "The craftsmanship is not bad."

"Do you know that even if you don't get favored again, you are still the grandson of the Queen Mother. Be careful that the Queen Mother will reward you with a thunderbolt. Don't blame my sister for not reminding you when the time comes," Hongluan said cracklingly, "It will kill you if you hit me." that's all, don't