Chapter 117: It's not about being happy, it's about killing time
After having lunch with the princess's grandmother, I helped her dress her legs, and told a joke to make her laugh for a while, to see if it was not early. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Yan Qianyan returned to the peony garden with Lu Qiao. Although Liu Wuying left, Mu Hanfeng's guy finally left. I can spend a few days in peace, and I can finally sit back and relax at night.
The genius darkened, it should not be seven o'clock, and it was too early to go to bed at this time.
When the mood is relaxed, I feel that I have to find some entertainment and pastime, otherwise my heart will always be Liu Wuying Li looking for love, which is very chaotic.
After thinking about it, I finally came up with playing cards.
It's fun and simple, add a little bet, with a little excitement, and you should have a good time.
asked Lu Qiao to call his sister Yan Jiaoyan, as well as the obedient little girl Xiaohong.
The three of them did as she instructed, and found some thick pieces of paper for pasting calligraphy and drawings, and cut them into rectangles similar in size to playing cards.
The four of them divided the work, and the wind did not draw the square pieces of hearts, plum blossoms and spades, and painted patterns, and also dyed the colors with paint. The black and red are clear at a glance.
More than ten JQk are painted by her herself, and the paintings are naturally not very similar, but they are very interesting. As for the big king and the little king, he drew two people wearing crowns, a man and a woman.
Then he explained the rules to the three of them. Just hit the easiest upgrade.
The bet was also set.
"In the end, there is a penalty for losing. I lost a few copper plates, and I went out to buy some candy to eat. β
Although the ancient people also had evening entertainment, they all belonged to the princes and nobles, and the women basically had little opportunity to participate.
As for the maid or something, at most, the sisters who are in the same relationship have whispered at night, and it can't be too late, and there is a woman in charge of the house.
Therefore, this novel entertainment of the young lady immediately aroused the greatest interest of the three of them.
Especially Yan Jiaoyan, since she came to Mu Mansion, she basically stayed in the backyard, and there were very few opportunities to see her sister. It's stuffy.
She changed her previous naΓ―ve attitude and went to bed first, holding a simple playing card to urge Yan Qianyan, who had just washed her face and patted on the self-governing lotion, spread her long hair, and changed into a comfortable and loose nightgown that she had transformed: "Sister, hurry up." β
Yan Qianyan finished her bedtime work and went to bed, but Lu Qiao Xiaohong didn't dare to go up, and sat under the bed with a stool.
"It's hard work, why don't we play around the table. The table is just the right size. β
The two refused to go to bed considering their identities, which was very awkward. It's better to sit at the table, just the two of them face each other.
A few candles were lit and the house was brightly lit. The three women are very spiritual in this aspect of play, and they will be able to play a few hands.
Yan leaning Yan Luqiao's master and servant are against the family, and Yan Jiao and Yan Xiaohong are at home.
As the night wore on, the four of them had a great time.
Yan Qian Yan Luqiao belonged to the winner, she felt that just winning a few copper plates was not enjoyable, so she tore a few pieces of white paper into a note and pasted it on Yan Jiaoyan Xiaohong's face, of course, she also pasted a few strips on her face with Lu Qiao.
Laughter rippled through the room.
I was having fun when suddenly the door was pushed open.
Mu Hanfeng walked in with a cold wind, and was stunned when he saw the scene in the house, and then his cold eyes swept over.
Yan Jiaoyan was the first to stand up and shouted timidly: "Childe, back, back?" β
Luqiao Xiaohong also hurriedly bowed her head: "I've seen Childe." While quickly tearing off the note on his face,
"Get out!"
Mu Hanfeng snorted coldly.
Yan Jiao's face was green, and she rolled out with little red and gray.
Then Yuyan served tea.
Didn't the damn Mu Hanfeng go to Ugin? Didn't you say that it would take you a few days to come back, why didn't you go? Come back, come back, such a fierce and vicious person, it's really not as good as Li Xunqing's gentleman. Not to mention Liu Wuying.
Liu Wuying, who had temporarily forgotten about it with the transfer method just now, returned to his mind.
She didn't know what was going on, and she didn't dare to ask, and her first reaction was to move thirty-six times to the door, and a pair of legs slowly moved towards the door.
Insist on fleeing when it's time to escape.
"Get out of here!"
Mu Hanfeng discovered her premeditated plan for the first time and snorted coldly.
Yan Tianyan trembled. Damn no tasteless man, she talks when she talks, she drinks and drinks like this, she's not a dog.
But he was dissatisfied in his heart, and he didn't dare to say it, for fear of suffering from flesh and skin. Her little arms and chin can't stand the toss.
Slowly, he moved it again.
Standing in front of him obediently, with his hands down.
"What? I'm glad my father isn't there? β
"It's a pity that I rejoiced too soon."
Mu Hanfeng tapped the table with one finger, and his eyes flashed with a sarcastic cold light. The corners of the mouth are raised.
I'm glad to be happy, but damn it, why can't I let this Xin Fu last a little longer.
"It's not joy, it's killing time. It gets dark early, and the night is too long. Blame boring. β
Mu Hanfeng is a pervert, and it is not okay not to answer. You will suffer from flesh and skin. οΌ
"Bored?"
Mu Hanfeng raised his eyebrows lightly.
A hint of evil rose in the corner of his eye.
"It's not boring, it's a pastime. Jiaoyan is very bored in the backyard alone, play with her. β
Yan Qianyan nodded very doggedly. Carry my sister out first, she is always a guest.
"So you're very idle?"
What the hell does this damn mean by asking?
"It's not very idle, it's a little early to bed."
Mu Hanfeng leaned back. He closed his eyes slightly and stared at Yan Tianyan from the gap in his eyes.
"Since it's a little early to go to bed, let's find something to do, and give the master a leg and a pinching of his back."
This nasty woman, he is busy with her feet on the ground, she needs to pass the time leisurely. So easily, she put on the title of Mrs. Yipin, and asked her to do something.
He was very unfair in his heart.
"I'm not a maid, why do you want me to serve."
, and let her beat her legs and knock her back, Mu Hanfeng was difficult to serve, and she muttered quietly.
"Why, reluctantly? If you are reluctant, do something else" Mu Hanfeng heard this sentence very clearly, and opened his eyes suddenly.
He had something for her to do.
"Willingly, willingly, my husband has worked hard outside, so I will help my husband beat his back and knead it for his wife."
This damn tasteless man has dog hair on his face. Under the eaves, one cannot help but bow one's head. In the future, you can't expect Liu Wuying to rely on herself, this demon lord can't be offended and provoked.
Han Yu could be humiliated by his crotch, so she endured the humiliation for the time being, and when the time was ripe, she kicked him.
With a very dog-legged smile, she stepped forward and knelt on the ground to help him gently beat his legs, like a legendary slave girl.
In his heart, he had already scolded his ancestors for eight generations.
Mu Hanfeng closed his eyes to recuperate, but his eyes opened a thin slit that could hardly be opened, and he looked at Yan Qianyan.
This servility of a woman made him feel a little more balanced in his heart, and he could see the dissatisfaction hidden behind her servile face. Seeing her clear baby-like eyes, I remembered the traitor **** who betrayed the lord for glory. He also has such a pair of trustworthy eyes.
Such a despicable and shameless **** daughter actually became his wife in the cold wind. He lifted his foot slightly. (To be continued.) )