"But after all, he is the father, and you can't be disrespectful to him. He has his troubles. Sima Jun was really a little worried, just Mingyue's hot temper, in case he did something again.

"Humph! What has your father and the king had to do with me? I don't have anything to do with him. Mingyue raised her head proudly. This breath is not pleasant. And that damn old witch, it's so hateful.

Mingyue stuffed the last bite of dim sum into Sima Jun's mouth and began to rummage through the good things she had in her pocket. I don't feel comfortable doing something.

Sima Jun saw through her careful thoughts at a glance: "Baby, don't!" Those are my dearest, and you must not do anything to them. ”

"What about me?" Mingyue immediately widened her eyes, "They are so important, why don't you listen to them?" According to their requirements, marry that Miss Zhao. ”

Mingyue, who has always been outspoken, got up to leave, she was really angry. That Miss Zhao also saw it just now, she looks like a small jasper, but it is very sultry.

Sima Jun was willing to grab the hem of her skirt. Maybe the force was too strong, and it was torn with a stab.

Mingyue, who was about to leave, was pulled by him like this, her clothes were torn, and the anger came up all of a sudden. pushed Sima Jun down on the bed. Sima Jun's left wrist was originally slightly strong, but when he was pushed so hard, he howled.

Mingyue realized her recklessness, which was called a regret. Hurry back to check for Sima Jun.

The two had a good time, and Yun Gu pushed the door and walked in. She was holding a pot of hot tea in her hand, and Mingyue turned around and just bumped into Yun Gu.

Yun Gu was already uneasy, and she didn't know how to face the two, but she couldn't dodge being hit like this. A pot of piping hot tea was sprinkled on Yun Gu's body and hands, and although she was wearing thick clothes, she was still hot and gasped.

Mingyue found out that she was in trouble, so she was so frightened that she quickly picked up the handkerchief next to her and wiped Yun Gu's hands. Unfortunately, the wrinkled bark-like hands of the old trees still blistered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mingyue, who originally hated Yun Gu, also forgot her hatred at the moment, and was so anxious that she wiped her tears while helping Yun Gu cool down with the cold water next to her.

Although Yun Gu's hands hurt, looking at the kind girl in front of her, her heart was a little relieved. Suddenly I felt that this girl was not bad. True temperament, no grudges, not so deep scheming.

"The girl doesn't have to mind, it doesn't hurt. Just apply some medicine. The old slave retired first. Yun Gu said, tidying up the tea bowls scattered all over the place, and planned to go out.

Mingyue grabbed her: "I'm sorry!" ”

is only three words, but it makes Yun Gu cry. I don't have the slightest kindness to other girls. almost helped to abuse, but people repaid their grievances with virtue.

Yun Gu didn't say a word, turned around and fled quickly. She was afraid that she would cry if she walked slowly. Who can not love such a girl, no wonder the young master of his own family fell into it not long after he came into contact with her.

Mingyue looked at Yun Gu's back a little inexplicably, was this angry or too painful, why did she still cry?

She stared blankly for a moment, then turned her head. I saw Sima Jun looking at him grinning and shaking his head.

"What are you shaking your head for?" Mingyue's eyes widened and she stepped forward to grab his uninjured arm, with a posture that if you dare not say anything, I will beat you.

"Baby is so cute!" Sima Jun bent down and pecked lightly on the back of her hand.

Mingyue quickly withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted, covering the place where Sima Jun had kissed. She blushed and scolded: "You are shameless! ”

Sima Jun chuckled and lay back.

After Dongfang Ran sent Anyang back to King Jing's Mansion, he took people back to Baihualou.

It wasn't that he was afraid of Sima Jing, but he agreed to help King Yun check the holy decree, and he had to arrange it.

Dongfang Ran hasn't visited Anyang's boudoir at night for a long time. Although An Yang was a little confused, he was not embarrassed to ask more.

After separating from Anyang, Dongfang Ran first returned to Baihualou and explained the deployment later.

Then hurry to the Mingyue Inn, Mingyue's dowry also needs him to take care of it.

I don't want this Yun Wang doesn't know how much he loves this precious son, and the dowry is full of eighteen carriages.

The backyard of the Mingyue Inn was stuffed. Dongfang Ran looked at the dowry exposed to the sun with a great headache.

This is too much, and the backyard room of the Mingyue Inn definitely can't fit in. I had to find a way to disperse to other places.

The second day was cloudy, and although it didn't rain, the darkness made people feel a little bored.

After eating breakfast, Liu Yan came in and said that Dongfang Ran asked her to come to the old place of the teahouse to meet her.

Anyang was a little puzzled, could it be that something big had happened? She cleaned up briefly and went out with Liu Yan.

I didn't want to meet An Jiayin, who I hadn't seen for many days, on the way to the front yard, she was still wearing so few clothes, and her lower abdomen was slightly bulging. Actually a little pregnant? It's really fast. An Yang sighed in his heart.

"Anyang, my mother wants to see you." An Jiayin naturally didn't have a good face when she saw An Yang.

Anyang looked at the sky and didn't know if it would rain. She frowned: "The lord of Nanhua is not worshipping the Buddha in the temple, what is the matter with me?" Sorry, not available. ”

After Anyang finished speaking, he ignored her and continued to walk out, but the road in front was actually blocked by Sima Jing. It's not a good day. In just a short stretch of road, two roadblocks were encountered.

"King Jing came out for a walk so early?" Today, Sima Jing was supported by Xiao Dezi, but he was not in a wheelchair. She came back a little late yesterday, so she asked the little girl to inform Sima Jing and didn't go over.

"Where is Yang'er going so early? It's better for this king to accompany you. Sima Jing looked at An Yang with scrutinizing eyes.

A young girl's house, how can she be busy all day long. I often don't see a single person for several days. Sima Jing felt that he, the princess, was really not comparable to ordinary boudoir women. The ability is really not small.

On the contrary, it is everyone's beautiful An Jiayin, who plays the piano every day, embroiders and embroiders, and is quiet and does not talk. I haven't been touching him much lately.

The estrangement of the two sisters made Sima Jing more and more uneasy. He always felt that it was not only Anyang that he was going to lose, but even An Jiayin was afraid that he had other thoughts.

This made his heart even more nervous, and he often woke up at night and couldn't sleep again.

An Yang glanced at him: "King Jing should go back and cultivate well!" Do you still accompany Anyang out with your body? I'm afraid that Anyang is going to find someone to carry you back. ”

An Yang, who didn't have a good face, was in a hurry to hurry, and he was too lazy to chirp with him here.

When Sima Jing heard that Anyang disliked him? The anger is a little up. He suppressed the anger burning in his heart: "Don't forget your identity, Princess Jing." As long as you are my Sima Jing's woman for one day, you must keep the woman's way for one day. ”

Anyang really wants to have a good quarrel with him: Who is going to be your woman? Isn't it that you yourself are brazen and refuse to reconcile?

But looking at his body that can be blown down by a gust of wind, I still don't want to fight with him endlessly. Dongfang Ran sent someone to find her, there must be something. She also suppressed her anger: "Sima Jing, can you not make trouble?" I've got something to do. Can you not mother-in-law mom not? ”

This is a little ugly to say, a woman is busy doing business, and his dignified seven-foot man is there thinking about my business. Is this a joke that he's not a man?

Sima Jing's face turned pale: "Anyang, what are you doing?" Is a private lover also a serious matter? ”

An Yang was half angry with him: "Okay, since you are not afraid of death." If you think you're long enough, you can follow it. ”

After saying that, he bypassed him and walked out without looking back.

Sima Jing was supported by Xiao Dezi and coughed in the back, and An Yang felt a pain in his heart. But he still couldn't help but didn't look back, and quickened his pace.

What else can I do? She didn't want to be raised in the mansion by Sima Jing as a canary, not to mention that it was not his only one.

When she grows old, will his love still be there? In the three years that she was in Jingwangfu, she already knew very well what would happen to her worthless self.

She didn't want to live like that again. She has what she loves, and she wants to pursue her own happiness.

By the time Anyang arrived at the teahouse that had been promised, Dongfang Ran had been looking forward to it for a long time.

An Yang didn't want to tell him about the road, so he followed him up to the third floor. Instead of going into the room they usually frequented, they went into the next room.

"Hades is talking to Yun Gu, let's just wait here." Dongfang Ran glanced out the window. The Three Ghosts of the Western Regions were standing across the street and looking this way.

An Yang glanced at the corner of his mouth with a smile, the three little old men were small, and their faces were extremely ugly, and they couldn't tell their age. It stands to reason that he is at least fifty or sixty years old. An Yang was thinking secretly.

The shortest of the little old men looked up and saw An Yang looking out of the window with a veil, and immediately raised his withered arm and pointed it this way. The other two also turned their heads.

Dongfang Ran felt a little uncomfortable looking at this scene, but looking at An Yang's crooked eyebrows, he knew that An Yang didn't hate them. That's it.

An Yang waved at them, and the three of them actually crossed the road and walked over.

"What are you bringing them in?" Dongfang Ran looked at An Yang with some puzzlement.

"They're Hades' people, why don't you let them in for a cup of tea. It's a little cold outside today! What's more, their appearance is too dazzling, and at a glance, you can know that Hades is nearby. ”

Dongfang Ran touched An Yang's hair: "My lady is transparent." Kind-hearted and thoughtful. ”

An Yang hurriedly slapped his magic grasp away: "What nonsense? Who's your lady? If you dare to talk nonsense, be careful that I poison you. ”

Dongfang Ran next to him laughed when he heard this: "The lady is so ruthless, are you willing to do it?" As he spoke, he leaned his face over and made a gesture to kiss her.

At this moment, the three ghosts had already pushed the door and entered. The three of them glanced at the two people in the room and clenched their fists: "Polite!" ”

The voices of the three of them were almost the same, crisp and translucent. An Yang took off his veil: "A few heroes, please take a seat!" As he spoke, he poured a cup of tea for each of them.

When the three ghosts saw Anyang's appearance, they were all stunned. But he soon calmed down again, smiled and thanked him, and sat down to drink tea slowly as if nothing had happened.

The five of them were drinking tea comfortably in the next room, but they didn't know that in the next room, Yan Tingcheng and Yun Gu had already talked about Yan Tingcheng's desire to kill people.

Years of depression made Yan Tingcheng think that he had already practiced to the point that the earth was cracked and the landslide could not be shocked.

I don't want to be unable to control my emotions again when I heard Yun Gu reveal the truth of the year.

He smashed the white marble coffee table in front of him with one palm, the fragments splashed, and the walls of the four walls were forced to be shaken out by the internal force emitted by the cracks.

Who would have thought that Yan Batian, the old king of Hades, would have such a sensational and unbearable scandal.