He didn't feel much about the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the people around him, but this time he hugged Qinghui's neck and looked at those sons, including the second prince, looking stunned.

He had an inexplicable feeling of comfort in his heart.

Then he hugged Qinghui's neck, and even more boldly touched Qinghui's side face.

Then the cold eyes were withdrawn again, and they moved away a little unnaturally and moved to the side.

Ahem, that's a bit ...... Offend public decency.

Qinghui is very fast.

Sheng Moyuan didn't have much feeling about Qinghui's power.

At this moment, I really feel the power of Qinghui.

It was only a few breaths of effort, and they had already come directly from the observation deck to a corner of Emperor Heaven City.

This area is famously wealthy.

Because some upstarts couldn't blend into the camp of the old forces in Emperor Heavenly City, they had to form their own gangs and stay here.

Wait until you get to a place.

The two stood on the roof.

Qinghui glanced up at the moon.

Sheng Moyuan glanced at the door plaque of this store.

It says Aifu.

is the family that Han Xiao married into before.

Sheng Moyuan was still in a state of not reacting before.

It's just that I don't like Qinghui very much to deal with those people.

At this moment, I can't help but see this plaque.

It also sounded, it turned out that there was such a thing.

Sheng Moyuan pursed the corners of his lips and looked at Qinghui.

I saw that the other party's little face had an obvious invitation to merit.

In addition to being childish, it looks a bit well-behaved.

Sheng Moyuan couldn't hold back a low laugh, and the hand holding Qinghui's neck still didn't let go.

I saw Qinghui take him and jump in a few more times, and came to a low roof.

The sound of someone crying down there.

Outside a room, a group of people gathered.

The surrounding emotions looked quite depressed, and Han Xiao, who had not been seen for a long time, was also among them, kneeling in the front, looking like he had no human form after being tortured, wailing in a low voice over there, and being pressed by two women with big shoulders and thick waists to kneel outside the door.

As soon as he approached this side, Sheng Moyuan felt a chill, slightly cold, and felt a little hairy in his heart.

Isn't Qinghui afraid of the cold?

Thinking so, he was just about to look at Qinghui, and he felt that the sweet smell on Qinghui's body had come up, and he was directly close to his arms, and now he was honestly warm.

Sheng Moyuan had a hint of a smile in his eyes.

I glanced over there again, and this room was supposed to be the master bedroom of this mansion.

The surrounding decorations are very formal, and it can be seen that the meaning is very important.

Pixiu, Xianglong, Ruifeng, can be used, can not be used, this family is openly and secretly put out.

But it doesn't seem to work.

There were a few people over there who were dressed differently and were also a little bit of a fairy looking at the scene in front of them and shaking their heads slightly.

Seeing a few of them shaking their heads, the cries of the people around them were louder.

Qinghui was yawning lazily over there, and seemed to be a little casual, his brows furrowed slightly, probably because he thought they were a little noisy.

Looking at Qinghui's tortured appearance, Sheng Moyuan instinctively raised his hand and covered Qinghui's ears.

Qinghui looked over, his eyes blinked, and Sheng Moyuan also looked at her.

Both of them did not speak.

In the end, I felt that this atmosphere was a bit strange.