Chapter 152: You Let This Son Hide?

Lord Persimmon played all night, and he didn't feel tired at all, Yue Jian was very sleepy, and yawned: "Are persimmons having fun?" ”

"Okay." Lian Yusheng's cold voice, like a silk forging soaked in moonlight, is far-reaching and charming.

"Thank you persimmon for looking at it, the two porters in your palace don't have your vision."

Yue Jian said in a daze, her eyelids couldn't stand the sleepiness, she slowly closed it and fell asleep.

Lian Yusheng's eyes were slightly cold, and he called: "Shocking morning, go back and find out what's going on." ”

Jing Chen took the order and left, and when he came back, through the light gauze and thin tent, he could still see the shadow of his family moving.

"Master, it's late at night, it's time to rest early."

Lian Yusheng's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked coldly, "Have you found it?" ”

Jing Chen concisely told Yue Jianxi about going to the palace this evening and being ridiculed.

Lian Yusheng's eyes were dim, and he picked up Yue Jianxi and put it in his arms, half leaning towards the bed: "Go down." ”

The morning quickly disappeared, and he fled a little deserted.

Wo Cao, it's really weird and scary for my grandfather to start a fire, and it is like a dark hell in the middle of the night.

Yue Jianxi moved in Lian Yusheng's arms, found the most comfortable position, Lian Weisheng waved his palm, closed the window, the lights were extinguished, and the room was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers.

As for what Lian Yusheng did later, even Jing Chen, the one who eavesdropped on the corner, didn't know.

Yue Jianxi woke up early the next morning to find that there was someone around her, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that the persimmon, which was as beautiful as the morning light, did not leave at night.

She raised her lips to the persimmon's handsome face like a knife.

Lian Yusheng opened his eyes and saw the little jade ball in his arms, smiling like a little mouse stealing fish.

"Persimmon, why didn't you go back last night?"

Sharing a bed all night made her little heart bubble a little.

"I'm tired." Lian Yusheng's eyes regained clarity, sat up, frowned at his wrinkled robe, and was a little displeased.

"Tired? You shouldn't have played all night, right? ”

Yue Jianxi jumped out of bed, looked at the bronze mirror, and checked herself, but it was intact, and there were no kiss marks.

Rotten persimmon turned out to be an expert in playing this area?

Lian Yusheng's face changed slightly, and he coughed lightly: "Shocking morning, bring a new robe." ”

After a while, I heard the voice of the startling morning: "Master, you wait, your subordinates will go immediately." ”

Yue Jianxi nodded at Lian Yusheng: "If you're tired, you'll sleep again, right...... My duck neck ......"

Lian Yusheng subconsciously touched his neck, but saw Yue Jianxi running to the desk, uncovering an iron pot, and the spicy fragrance came from his nose.

"It's well soaked, it's going to be delicious."

Yue Jianxi brought a stool, stood on it, took out a sauce-colored duck neck from the iron pot, put it in front of the small pretty nose, sniffed it, and swallowed her saliva.

took two out and brought them to Lian Yusheng on a plate: "Persimmons, help me make them one by one." ”

Lian Yusheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at her, and his eyes were clearly asking, do you let this son work for you?

"Persimmon, hurry up, I want to eat."

Yue Jianxi didn't see the confusion in his eyes, and stuffed it directly into his hand, rubbed it next to him and shook his arm coquettishly.

Lian Yusheng glanced down at her, and Yue Jianxi looked at him with a crimson face.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Lian Yusheng's eyes, and he raised his hand and brushed the plate with his cloud sleeves.

When the plate was reappeared, the two duck necks inside had been divided into small sections, and they were very even.

"Wow, the ancient kung fu is a cow fork, can you teach me persimmons?"

Wudang Mountain does not allow disciples to accept apprentices, so it is impossible for Yue Fengxiang to teach her internal skills.

"You don't need to." Lian Yusheng stuffed the plate into her hand, and she was just about to pick up a piece to eat, but Lian Yusheng clasped it with one hand and grabbed it: "Wash up and eat again." ”

"Who said I don't need it, I have kung fu to protect myself."

"If the son of the world says no, he doesn't need it."

Now that she has been able to uncover the tiles in the house, she can learn kung fu and get it.

Yue Jianxi just wanted to refute, and Lai Xi's voice sounded outside the house: "Miss, are you up, the slave is coming in." ”

Yue Jianxi's eyes widened: "Oh no, Lai Xi is coming in, you hide quickly." ”

Yue Jianxi pulled Lian Yu out of bed, and wanted to stuff him under the bed.

Lian Yusheng's eyes were cold and shining: "You let this son hide?" ”