Chapter 44: Duanmu Hyunran

"......" Feng Dujin frowned, if it is an incurable disease, Bai Xue may be able to treat it, but I am afraid that this important part of the male body will not be cured. I don't think this man cares very much, he should be fine!

"If it's broken, you have to be responsible for me, but you have to be responsible for my future, and you have to be responsible for my old age......" Duanmu Xin said pitifully, and his good-looking face added sadness. If it is bad enough to let this girl marry him, he will admit it!

"In old age? Even if it's not broken, you can't do it......" An indifferent voice made people turn their heads to look at the man walking outside the door of the main hall, dressed in a blue and gray robe, embroidered with dark green and green bamboo cuffs gorgeous and tacky, a black green silk is not tied like a waterfall scattered, a pair of good-looking apricot eyes with a touch of sadness and a trace of indifference, between the eyebrows with a half fairy and half a trace of enchantment, skin like clotted fat, face like Fu powder, very beautiful and fairy man, this person is married to Xunbei Duanmu Xunran.

Duanmu Xin saw Duanmu Hyunran, which can be regarded as a mouse seeing a cat, and he can't escape if he wants to, this demon who is the same age as him and always has an angel face is a big stain in his life. The world only said that Duanmu Xunran is the first god of Dongyu, the moment of birth the red clouds spread all over the inner courtyard of the palace, a hundred flowers bloomed, blooming all over the imperial garden, butterflies fluttered around the entire Changning Palace, his father Huang Le and his own son seemed to have been, announcing that this is the royal fortune of the world. At the age of five, he was familiar with the Four Books and the Five Classics and Sun Tzu's Art of War, at the age of eight, poetry and songs were all over the world, at the age of ten, he was invincible in martial arts, at the age of fifteen, he could observe the heavens and measure the future, and at the age of eighteen, he invited himself to marry Xunbei.

Who would know that behind this glamorous and beautiful one, he Duanmuxin's sorrow:

The rumor that the lactating lady is not beautiful and the milk doesn't drink milk is really not him, Duanmu Xin, but Duanmu Xunran;

When he was five years old, he made a poem, which was changed into an obscene poem by Duanmu Hyunran;

When he was six years old, Duanmu Hyunran taught him a tune, which he sang on his father's fortieth birthday, and the result was a beautiful song;

When he was seven years old, in order to study the body structure, Duanmu Hyun Ran pulled him to watch the entire harem maiden take a bath, and as a result, he became the object of ridicule by the palace maiden;

When he was eight years old, Duanmu Hyunran taught him the difference between men and women, and out of curiosity, he touched the little face of the little palace maid, and as a result, he became a little prince of the wind and flow;

When he was nine years old, Duanmu Xunran took him into the Jiaofang Hall of the Queen Mother, and listened to the 'Ahhhhh

When he was ten years old, Duanmu Xunran called a pair of men and women to make all kinds of movements and asked him to copy, but the next day he mistakenly took the painting, so that after the painting was appreciated by his father, he was punished for standing in the corner of the wall for a day;

When he was eleven years old, his father couldn't stand him being kicked out of the palace as a noisy child, he was really wronged! It was all instigated by Duanmu Hyunran, a wolf in sheep's clothing!

"Huh...... Uncle Huang! Duanmu Xin reluctantly screamed with a bitter face, this kid not only took advantage of him in terms of seniority, but also badly punished him everywhere, and it was right to marry Xunbei far away! This is Dongyu's luck.

"Xiao Xin, I haven't seen you grow a lot taller in a few years...... Duanmu Xunran said lightly, squinting at Feng Duanjin and making a smile. If he didn't calculate wrong, Feng Dujin was his calamity, and this thing is getting more and more interesting!

"......" Duanmu Xin's face darkened, and there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping next to the horse, carrying bursts of sand and dust.