"What do you want to do if you don't come back with me, huh?" In the end, he still couldn't bear it, he couldn't stand the bewitchment of the little woman, he couldn't be calm at all, let alone deliberately ignore her.

But he still kept his face calm, raised his hand and pinched her white and tender little chin, deliberately scaring her. Her deep eyes stared at her delicate and charming little face like a flower, and her heart was in a better mood because of what she just said, "The concubine is still the most reluctant to the emperor".

"Your Majesty, it hurts!" Yun Wanmu's little hand slapped away the claws of the great tyrant that pinched his chin, hooked his neck aggrievedly, and then Sakura's lips covered his lips with the boldness.

The unhappiness in Di Hanjin's heart was suppressed little by little, "Little goblin." With a low curse, he cupped her head and deepened the kiss.

When the carriage slowly entered the imperial city, he met the general of the city gate guard on the way, and wanted to face the saint and say something to the emperor.

Yun Wanmu offered to go shopping on the street and wait for the tyrant here.

Di Hanjin originally disagreed, but when he saw the little woman being coquettish again, he planned to take off his shoes and show her feet...... Immediately, she couldn't help but scold, so she had to answer her and let Qing Mu watch carefully.

Yun Wanmu hasn't come out to shop for a long time, and this time it's hard to come out, just like a wild horse that has escaped, Qing Mu followed this master behind, and he couldn't pull it.

After a while, Qing Mu watched this loser quickly buy all the things on the street, he had a big bag on him, he couldn't hold it, and he wanted to cry without tears: "I said little master, can we buy less?" ”

Yun Wanmu: "What? Did I eat your oil plates? ”

The big tyrant didn't say anything about her, this stinky Qingmu, he looked at her with a look in his eyes, how are you a loser?

Qingmu: Humble.

Admit the three times: "No, no, no, don't dare, don't dare, feel free to you, please feel free!" ”

He wiped his sweat, he was really scared, this late concubine Niangniang, who looks delicate on weekdays, how do you know that when she speaks, she is even more poisonous than the emperor!

Qing Mu sent everything to the carriage, and before the tyrant returned, Yun Wanmu went to a nearby restaurant to eat.

She never treated herself badly, ordered a table of dishes and sat down, but she didn't expect to meet an acquaintance.

It was Han Muyao.

The little cousin who had been with her to Baitou was supposed to go to Baitou together, but she was alone with her and quietly baked the oil.

She is not white now, the two of them are inseparable all day long, how did Han Muyao get together with Di Qianmo behind her back?

Next.

Yun Wanmu learned that the little cousin would appear here this time, because like her, she and King Mo also set off to the military camp together on the day she and the Great Tyrant set off for the barracks.

But the Great Tyrant didn't mention it to her.

Han Muyao knew that she was passing by her home, so she offered to come with King Mo and go home by the way.

King Mo agreed, but after King Mo finished his business from the barracks yesterday, he left directly first, leaving Wei Ying next to him to accompany his little cousin to his mother's house.

Then Han Muyao planned to go back to Mowang's Mansion today, and came over hungry to eat something on the way, but she didn't expect to meet her cousin.

After learning what happened, Yun Wanmu and Han Muyao's cousins sat down and shared a table together.

After eating.

Yun Wanmu held her little cousin's hand, and the soul of gossip was blazing.

"Ah Yao, how does King Mo treat you? You've got that and that, right? ”

"How? Is he okay? How many times in one night? How many times a day do you go to your room? ”