Yun Xingchen looked sad, as if she was the daughter of a kind fairy who was persecuted, and Yunnan Yue and Yun Yan's mother and son were the evil forces that did all kinds of evil, preventing the little guy and the little dumpling from falling in love.

"Sister, my mother and I are all for your good, and if you eat too much, you will have a stomachache."

Yun Yan gently persuaded Yun Xingchen to eat less, he would get sick if he ate too much at once, and he would worry his mother again.

Yun Ye didn't speak, and nodded in agreement with his brother's words, they were worried about the little sister's body, if they wanted to eat, their mother could make dumplings at any time, not to eat them all at once.

Compared with the soft persuasion of the Yunyan Yunye brothers, Yunnan Yue, who is a mother, is much more straightforward.

A certain woman looked at the little drama spirit with a smile and hooked her finger towards Yun Xingchen.

"Come, little cutie, I want to talk to you about life for my mother, the head of the underworld forces."

"I'm sorry mother, I was wrong, I'll obediently wash my hands and brush my teeth and sleep, good night."

Knowing the times is Junjie, she should be cowardly, she can't waste the rest of her life for a few dumplings.

Yun Xingchen saluted super well-behaved, then turned around and went to the bath room, brushed his teeth and washed his face obediently, returned to the room and lay on the bed and slept by himself.

"Little Star is just a child."

Lu Zeqian opened his mouth to excuse Yun Xingchen, what dark forces are just a child's casual joke.

"You also go back to the moon and sleep for the old lady obediently."

"Good night Nanyue, I'm coming to see you tomorrow."

Lu Zeqian smiled softly, said goodnight and left Tingxue Building.

It's not that he's cowardly, or he's a little sleepy.

Well, yes, it's just sleepy.

The two Yun Yan and Yunye brothers glanced at each other, and after saluting Yunnan Yue, they went to the bathroom to freshen up, and then returned to their rooms.

"Sample, I also said that the old lady is a dark force, what's wrong with the old lady, I don't accept it!"

"Serve, my mother's kiss is the most powerful, the first in the world is super powerful!"

There was a rainbow fart in the room with the milky voice of Yun Xingchen.

"Sleep."

"I want to sleep with my mother."

"I'm done brushing the dishes."

"Okay, mother, hurry up, I'm going to touch Nana."

Listening to the wall of the courtyard of the Snow Building, a certain prince who was about to turn around and leave heard what his daughter said, and his footsteps paused slightly.

"Lord Wang? Want to kill back and give Lu Zeqian a warning? ”

He Dong thought that the prince stopped to send him to kill Lu Zeqian, but in fact, a certain prince was ......

"Tomorrow night, the Qingyu class will perform, and this king doesn't want anyone to disturb him."

"Humble duty understands!"

He understands, he understands.

The prince was thinking of having a private meeting with the little widow.

As for the Lu family, find some trouble to drag Lu Zeqian's footsteps and not kill him, so that they can create a space for the prince and Yunnan Yue to be alone.

I can't tell...... The prince can not only harvest the heart of the poisonous woman, but also successfully win the little prince and the little county lord, the best of both worlds.

Following.

The Night King's Mansion.

Yunnan Yue stood on her toes, holding a disinfectant cotton dipped in potion to wipe the wound on Yejunjue's shoulder.

Yejun Jue stood up straight naked, with his hands behind his back, letting Yunnan Yue toss around the wound.

Yunnan Yue thinks that her height is outstanding in the women's pile, but it is still a little worse than the telephone pole in front of her.

Moreover, the dog prince deliberately straightened his back and deliberately embarrassed her.

Hum! Want the old lady to beg you? Dream your big dreams.

An inexplicable desire to win and defeat invaded his heart, Yunnan Yue moved a chair and stepped on it, and continued to wipe Ye Junjue's wound with a disinfectant cotton.

"Nanyue would rather bring a chair than ask this king to sit down."