What can you do if your own prince is duplicitous and doesn't protect it.

The butler went out with him.

Jun Moyan pursed her thin lips, her face was indifferent, and she was worried.

It's windy and cold outside.

What if you're sick?

The small noodle melon is too worry-free.

Just freeze to death, Jun Moyan thought angrily.

Gui Yuxi smelled the familiar smell of cold wood and knew that it was the uncle who came out.

She got up in a daze.

The whole person pounced, and two small arms grabbed Jun Moyan's long legs.

The housekeeper thought to himself: Lord Wang, I just said why you are walking so slowly, it turns out that it is convenient for Yu Xiaoba to hug your thighs.

Alas.

It's over, it's over.

The prince has fallen.

Jun Moyan grimaced coldly: "Let go." ”

Gui Yuxi shook his head: "I don't let go, uncle, you listen to my explanation." ”

"I don't want to hear it." Jun Moyan is arrogant.

"Uncle, where are you going? Will you take me with you? Gui Yuxi raised his little head and blinked his eyes.

"Why did this king take you?" Jun Moyan's voice had no temperature.

"Because I'm your little noodle melon." Gui Yuxi remembered the nickname that his uncle gave him.

"Do you know what the biggest use of small noodles is?" Jun Moyan looked at her condescendingly.

Gui Yuxi shook his little head in confusion.

Jun Moyan bent down, broke off Gui Yuxi's fingers one by one, and said word by word: "It's convenient to roll up." ”

With that, he strode away, no longer paying attention to Gui Yuxi.

Gui Yuxi got up and wanted to chase it.

The housekeeper squeezed Gui Yuxi with a sigh: "Little Ba, the prince is angry now, don't chase it." ”

"Let's talk about it when the prince is angry." The housekeeper said.

Gui Yuxi was silent.

*

Jun Moyan strode forward, he was very keen, and clenched his fists angrily when he heard the footsteps that did not follow behind.

The little noodle melon is a hypocrisy, why not catch up, Jun Moyan thought unhappily.

He went to Jun Liangchen's mansion with a stomach full of anger.

Luan sings and dances, and the aftermath lingers.

Jun Moyan didn't like this situation, he wanted to turn around and leave.

"Eh, Nine Emperor Brothers." The sharp-eyed Jun Liangchen saw it all of a sudden, the peach blossom evil eyes turned slightly, and he got up and came to Jun Moyan with a wine gourd: "Why are you here and leaving?" ”

Full of wine, half-open clothes, and a squirming appearance, Jun Moyan wanted to give him a punch: "Drink you to death sooner or later." ”

"You can't do it without drinking." Jun Liangchen rubbed his eyebrows painfully: "Brother Nine Emperors, I haven't slept well these days, I have nightmares at night, and I always want to lose my temper, I'm thinking, it must be Yu Su who tortured me, this abrasive little goblin." ”

"So, you called so many singers and dancers to vent?" Jun Moyan's eyes were dark: "After Yu Su found out, do you think she will like you more?" ”

"I'm just making her jealous and making her angry." Jun Liangchen said childishly.

"Nonsense." Although Jun Moyan is younger than Jun Liangchen, he has the demeanor of a brother, he took a serious look at Jun Liangchen, saw that he had dark circles under his eyes, and the bags under his eyes were heavy, and he wrinkled his brows: "Look at Lang Zhong?" ”

"It's useless." He waved his hand: "It's better to be sick, Yu Su will feel sorry for me." ”

As he was talking, Jun Liangchen's intimate body and soul came back, and he looked at him with some embarrassment.

Jun Liangchen saw that he was back, and asked happily: "Did you tell Yu Su that I was sick?" What did she say? Are you coming to see me? ”

Jun Liangchen chased the girl and began to use thirty-six tricks.

The henchman hesitated for a long time and said, "Seventh Prince, Miss Yu Su said......"