Chapter 242: If you were born in ancient times, it must be the life of the queen

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The old lady looked at Murong Wanwan, who was dressing in the mirror, and couldn't help but sigh: "Our evening girl is really beautiful from childhood to adulthood, if she was born in ancient times, it must be the queen's life." ”

"I don't want to be a queen." Murong Wanwan turned around and stuck out his tongue mischievously at the old lady.

The old lady raised her eyebrows slightly, "Oh? It's true? If Ah Yu is the emperor, won't you either? ”

Murong Wanwan was stunned for a moment, and then stomped his little feet, "Grandma, you will make fun of me and stop playing with you." ”

After that, he ran to Granny Su with a red face, and reached out to hold Granny Su's arm, "Granny Su, let's go." ”

As he spoke, he helped Granny Su to escape and left.

Old Lady Long couldn't help but laugh again, the little girl's face is really thin, so easy to be shy.

However, this is also the reason why the old lady likes this girl, she is simple and cute, knowledgeable, and smart and lively, and she is the most suitable wife of Ah Yu......

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The night was dark and the courtyard was deep.

A crescent moon makes the world more and more tranquil and quiet.

However, under this snow-like moonlight, there is a lot of darkness and gloom hidden, making this world unpredictable......

As soon as Murong Wanwan and Granny Su walked to the gate of Long Yutian's small courtyard, Qin Guang suddenly greeted him from the courtyard gate and said respectfully: "Miss Wanwan is good, Granny Su is good." ”

Murong Wanwan nodded and said with a smile: "Brother Xiaoguang, that Miss Xiao seems to be very drunk, and grandma can't rest assured, so let Granny Su come over to take care of her." ”

Qin Guang glanced back at Xiao Lou, scratched his head and said, "That...... Since it is the old lady's order, then please come in, please! ”

As he spoke, he stepped aside.

Murong walked into the courtyard door with Granny Su in his arms.

The courtyard was quiet, and as soon as the two of them walked into the small building, they saw Long Yutian walking down the building with Xiao Fei.

Although he is dressed in loose and casual home wear, his demeanor is lazy and casual, but it is still difficult to hide the cold arrogance and domineering in his bones, and he is awe-inspiring and admired like an emperor.

"Brother Yu, haven't you rested yet?" Murong Wanwan paused, looking at him with concern with a pair of big watery eyes.

Long Yutian walked over slowly, and said lazily, "Didn't you also rest?" ”

Murong Wanwan pretended to be helpless and said: "Grandma is worried about Miss Xiao, and she will never be relieved after she goes back, so she asked Granny Su to come and take care of it herself, and asked me to come over to see the situation, and go back to talk to her, so that she can rest assured." ”

Long Yutian didn't speak, stopped, his dark eyes stared at her, staring at her involuntarily nervous, and her breathing was unconsciously a little messy.

Long Yutian hooked the corners of his mouth, but still ignored her, his eyes rolled, and he said to Granny Su: "Since this is the case, then there is Granny Lao Su." ”

Granny Su smiled gently, "Young Master doesn't need to be polite to me, I don't know where that Miss Xiao is now?" ”

"Come with me." Long Yutian turned and walked towards the stairs.

Granny Su glanced back at Murong Wanwan, who quietly bit the corner of her lip and took Granny Su to follow.

Upstairs, Murong Wanwan and Granny Su followed behind Long Yutian and walked into a living room on the west side.

Murong Wanwan quietly looked at the room in front of him, and couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, okay, it's not in Long Yutian's room, if Long Yutian really cares about that woman in his heart, he should let that woman live in his room......

As soon as he walked into the bedroom inside, Murong Wanwan saw the mysterious woman lying on the bed - Xiao Baobao.

Oh, that's a name, it's hard to describe......