Aunt Wang and Mu Tao ran out and stood aside and watched, a young and sturdy tall man, chopping firewood with an axe, and a beautiful woman like a fairy carrying firewood back and forth like a butterfly.

The two of them were very busy, and they made this yard really lively.

King Xuan's sweat gradually seeped into his face and flowed into his eyes, and he raised his sleeve to wipe it.

Ziwei hesitantly handed over a silk handkerchief, "You...... Wipe it off!"

King Xuan smiled, stretched out his hand to take it, and looked at her gently, his handsome face flushed.

The toned figure is elegant and straight, and the whole body exudes a manly charm.

Wipe the sweat off your head and hand her the silk handkerchief.

The ruddy lip flap pulls out a good-looking arc, and the atmosphere at this time is quite good.

Really reluctant to break this rare warm moment, he turned around and raised the axe and continued to work.

The afterglow of the sunset was reflected in the courtyard, which seemed to turn the cold air into a soft and warm atmosphere.

The busy scene of the two makes people look so natural and harmonious.

Aunt Wang was stunned, and she forgot to stop it after standing for a long time.

Where did this noble boy come from, he helped because he looked at this girl's pitiful, right?

Wrong!

If Concubine Rou knew about it, it would be worth it, and she wouldn't have smashed her face.

No, we have to get rid of this boy as soon as possible, and don't let people see anyone helping in this yard.

"Oh, this son, stop, stop, you can't do it anymore, this little girl has made a big mistake, there is an order from above to punish her, no one is allowed to pity her, childe, don't embarrass me, let's leave quickly, don't let people see you." ”

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King Xuan's face was black, and his phoenix eyes were on fire, but he didn't say a word and continued to do his job.

Ziwei didn't speak, still carrying the wood one by one.

Aunt Wang screamed on the side for a long time, and neither of them paid attention to her.