Chapter 208: I Want Uncle to Hug Me
Juzhongtu District, Boron, Royal Restaurant, Xiao Mochen's residence.
Dark Fragrance retold the dispute between the present and Liu Hanyan in its original form......
When Dark Fragrance spoke, everyone was silent......
Xiao Yachen listened patiently to what happened with a straight face, and was silent for a long time.
The worried eyes of the crowd looked at Xiao Yachen, guessing that she was going to cry immediately.
Who knew that Xiao Yachen was silent for a long time, but slowly spoke: "So, second brother, uncle, brother Xiaofan, brother Wenbo, sister Fengjiao, sister Ke Yan, sister Dark Xiang, it was you who teamed up to force my sister Hanyan!"
It's not enough to force away Aunt Shan, but now you are forcing Sister Hanyan away!
You are besieging a dead man, but you are hurting the feelings of the living!
How did Liu Yuting harm people, he has been executed, does it still make sense for you to attack Liu Yuting in groups? Have you ever taken care of Sister Hanyan's feelings? After all, he is the adoptive father of Sister Hanyan! Second brother, is this your attitude towards your family? β¦β¦
You said that Sister Hanyan was cold-blooded, but you forgot that not long ago, it was Sister Hanyan's "Orange Hide" that saved the lives of the Xiao and Han families!
You forgot that she saved Yachen and Sister Zhilan from the bandits! β
Xiao Mochen bowed his head and was silent.
"When Sister Hanyan first came to Xiao's Mansion, Yachen hated her very much, but after a period of contact, I saw Sister Hanyan's kindness and talent, and I realized that the hatred of the Xiao family cannot be counted on Sister Hanyan's head!
Since the Xiao family's enmity has nothing to do with Sister Hanyan, since we take Sister Hanyan as our family, loving and cherishing Sister Hanyan is what we should do, right?
Talking about the rights and wrongs of a dead person is understandable, but talking about a dead person will hurt the emotions of the family, this is what you are not doing! β¦β¦β
After listening to Xiao Yachen's logical and powerful rhetoric, everyone fell into deep self-blame......
Xiao Yachen remembered that Liu Hanyan stood up to save herself, patiently taught herself chess, and comforted herself when she was in a bad mood, and her tears finally fell uncontrollably......
"I'm going to find Sister Hanyan!" Xiao Yachen stood up and said.
Xiao Mochen ordered Dark Fragrance to wait for Yahuan: "Hurry up and coax!"
Dark Xiang was so frightened that she grabbed Xiao Yachen and said, "Little girl, this dark night, go there to find someone!" Previously, Han Gongzi, Yang Gongzi, and Ye Gongzi had searched Boron City, but they didn't find it. If you are not happy in your heart, you will beat the slave and scold, and the slave and the slave will be successful! β
Xiao Yachen cried loudly: "You return my Aunt Shan!" Give back my smoky sister! β
Xiao Yachen broke free from the dark fragrance and ran out of the room with a gust of wind.
"Uncle, don't chase after it yet-" Xiao Mochen was anxious.
When Ye Jianfeng heard this, he came back to his senses, and disappeared in an instant.
"Sword!" Han Fengjiao picked up the "Qingshuang" sword that Ye Jianfeng put aside, and saw that there was an extra pendant on the sword, and smiled secretly.
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Xiao Yachen rushed to the street, and before he ran far, he was caught up by Ye Jianfeng.
Ye Jianfeng reached out and grabbed one of Xiao Yachen's arms, and persuaded him with good words: "Xiao Yachen is good, go back with Uncle Xiao."
Xiao Yachen struggled desperately: "I hate you, I hate you!" I won't go back with you! β
Ye Jianfeng had no choice but to restrain Xiao Yachen's hands, hold Xiao Yachen in his arms and pick him up.
"Ye Jianfeng, you big villain, you let me down!" Xiao Yachen's legs were kicking.
Ye Jianfeng hurriedly admitted his mistake: "Uncle is wrong!" Uncle shouldn't be angry with your smoky sister! β
Xiao Yachen was quiet all of a sudden.
Ye Jianfeng said again: "Uncle will definitely apologize to your sister Hanyan in the future."
"Uncle, your arm hurt Yachen." Xiao Yachen said.
"Then the uncle let you down, and you promised the uncle that you couldn't run away." Ye Jianfeng said softly.
"No, no, no, I want my uncle to hug me! Hit the horizontal hug, I'm hungry and can't walk! Xiao Yachen said jokingly, "Yachen hasn't eaten dinner yet." β
"Okay, little ancestor, change your posture," Ye Jianfeng moved Xiao Yachen in his arm to his chest, "Now comfortable?" β
"Hmmm! Uncle hugged Yachen just like Aunt Shan, once Yachen fell from the tree, and Aunt Shanchen caught Yachen, and Aunt Shanchen held Yachen like this! Xiao Yachen's mood calmed down a lot.
"Go to the uncle's room, there is food in the uncle's room."
"Did Sister Feng Jiao give it?"
"How do you know?"
"You don't like snacks."
"Xiao Yachen, what do you think of Sister Feng Jiao?"
"It's not as good-looking as Aunt Shan and Sister Hanyan!"
"But Uncle thinks she's so beautiful!"
"Alright then, she's fourth."
"Why not the third?"
"My sister Zhilan is third."
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Imperial Palace, Chufeng Palace.
There are no stars or moons outside the window, but Zhang Wanqiao stands in front of the window in a white robe, trying to suppress the gradual numbness in her heart due to the long wait with the evening coolness of soaking her silky skin, and also letting her chaotic thoughts fall into the endless void......
Behind Zhang Wanqiao was a slender figure, carrying a pair of sharp eyes and an intimate and distant, familiar and strange soul.
Liu Peiyu, who was dressed in a yellow robe, stared at Zhang Wan Qiao for a long time, he didn't want to disturb her thoughts and the peace of the night. After standing for a long time, he sat down at the coffee table.
I don't know how long it took, Zhang Wanqiao turned around, and her bright eyes met Liu Peiyu's scrutinizing eyes.
There was no panic, only a brief moment of astonishment, Zhang Wanqiao slowly walked in front of Liu Peiyu in Liu Peiyu's gaze, Ying Ying bowed, and said unhurriedly: "The concubine doesn't know that the saint is coming, and she is not welcome, please forgive the saint!"
"Flat! Sit! β
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Zhang Wanqiao sat down beside Liu Peiyu.
"What is the queen thinking, so focused?" Liu Peiyu's sharp eyes roamed Zhang Wanqiao's good face, "It's a person, right?" β
"The Holy Sun is not tired of everything, and when you go back to the deep palace, you still have to figure out the woman's thoughts?" Zhang Wanqiao took a chess piece and "will" play with it in her hand.
"You just have to answer 'yes' and 'no'." Liu Peiyu stared at Zhang Wanqiao's lotus-like wrist and said.
"Your Majesty knows everything, so why bother asking?" Zhang Wanqiao is still fiddling with chess pieces.
Liu Peiyu was full of color, and then asked casually: "How much place does he still have in your heart?"
Zhang Wanqiao's hand playing with the chess pieces stopped.
"Unfortunately?" Liu Peiyu asked, her eyes still resting on Zhang Wanqiao's snow-like wrists.
Zhang Wanqiao put down the chess pieces, moved her delicate body to Liu Peiyu, sat on Liu Peiyu's knees, put her left hand on Liu Peiyu's shoulder, put her right palm on Liu Peiyu's left face, stared at Liu Peiyu's deep eyes with her eyes, and said softly: "Yuzhong, if you want to kill Wanqiao, just say that your calculations are better used on slanderers and concubines, in front of Wanqiao, you don't have to!"
"Qiyu...", the little bead stopped talking in front of the door.
Liu Peiyu stared at Zhang Wanqiao and asked in a deep voice, "Little bead, what's the matter?"
Zhang Wanqiao stood up, walked away from Liu Peiyu's knees, and left the faint smell of perfume to Liu Peiyu.
The small bead surface has a difficult color.
"In front of the queen, but it doesn't hurt to say it." Liu Peiyu's eyes followed Zhang Wanqiao's lotus steps and said lightly.
"Qi Qi Sheng, Concubine Dong Guifei sent someone to ask if the Holy Lord was tonight-"
"Let her rest in peace, it is not up to her to decide whether I will go over or not," Liu Peiyu interrupted Xiao Zhuzi, "You go down first, don't hinder me from talking to the queen." β
After Xiaozhuzi withdrew, Liu Peiyu stood in front of Zhang Wanqiao and said unhappily: "You can keep me."
"The emperor is airborne here at night, presumably not to ask for the concubine's opinion, right? The emperor follows his heart, and you have the final say in this deep palace. β
Liu Peiyu said lukewarmly: "It's so round and jade, but it's full of edges and cornersββ"