Chapter 91: Sleeping with a melon in his arms

The little buttocks of the small noodles and melons also slammed Jun Moyan's body.

Jun Moyan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, was almost beaten down by the small noodle melon.

The housekeeper was still waiting outside: "The prince, the prime minister, the prime minister's wife and the prime minister's daughter are all waiting in the hall." ”

"Wait." Jun Moyan said lightly.

They don't count anything.

No one has a small noodle melon to sleep and be full.

She slept comfortably with a thief.

The little face was sandwiched in the pillow, and it had been deformed, like the folds pinched up at the top of the small bun.

Saliva was dripping on the pillow, the little face was red from sleep, and the little mouth was still pouting.

Jun Moyan's expression couldn't help but become doting and gentle.

He also seemed to be a little sleepy.

Why don't you get some sleep?

I thought about it, and I did it.

Jun Moyan carefully put his arm under Xiao Miangua's neck and gently held her in his arms, just like holding a doll.

Half an hour later.

Gui Yuxi woke up and found that she and her uncle's faces were intimately together.

The burning breath sprayed on each other's skin, so hot.

Her face turned red.

The meat paw pushed Jun Moyan's chest: "Uncle, you get up, what are the two men sleeping together like hugging each other." ”

Jun Moyan, who was sleeping lightly, opened his eyes and looked at the little melon, and slightly hooked his lips: "This king thought that you would push this king down, how could you be so calm this time?" ”

He thought proudly and satisfied, the little noodle melon must be reluctant to push this king.

Xiao Mian Gua said curtly: "Well, my uncle's hand is around my neck, and I can't push it." ”

Jun Moyan's entire face darkened.

Is he being sentimental?

"Get up and go to the antechamber." Jun Moyan said coldly.

The mouth of the little noodle melon is not good, so it should be cleaned up.

By the time Gui Yuxi cleaned up, it was already an hour after eating.

She lazily came to the flower hall.

The black mist on the headpiece of the piano grew thicker and thicker.

"Master." Prime Minister Gui came to Gui Yuxi, clasped his fists with both hands, and groveled: "The little girl's behavior is very strange, and she has a headache, I hope the master will take a look." ”

"I'm just a little servant in the palace, not a so-called master, you have found the wrong person." Gui Yuxi said arrogantly.

Prime Minister Gui's face turned red, knowing that he had offended her, and his attitude was lowered: "Master, it's all our fault, we don't hide it, and I hope that the master has a lot." ”

Jiang Wenxun pulled Gui Zhiqin to Gui Yuxi: "Master, save my daughter." ”

"Whoever gets evil comes to beg me, what's the matter, the prime minister's daughter, can't even speak?" Gui Yuxi snorted coldly.

Gui Zhiqin hated Gui Yuxi in her heart, she had always been high and proud, how could she allow herself to lose face, so she said sarcastically: "Could it be that your reputation as a master is fake, and you can't save me at all, I'm afraid that I will lose face for a while?" ”

She thought that using the agitation method would make Gui Yuxi make a move.

Who knows, Gui Yuxi smiled happily and blinked his big eyes: "Yes, I can't save you, you wait for death." ”

"Zhiqin, don't apologize to the master yet." Prime Minister Gui was furious, how could he give birth to such a daughter.

Gui Zhiqin opened his mouth, but before he could say anything to refute, he suddenly fell to the ground and knocked his head: "Ah, my head is so heavy, my head hurts, help." ”

Gui Yuxi stood there and watched this scene coldly.

I don't believe in her hard bones!

"Master, please save people quickly." Jiang Wenxun cried and cried.

Gui Yuxi was unmoved: "If she doesn't want to die, she will ask me for help." ”