Rebirth of the Black-bellied Princess Mo

Jiang Yan scolded Xia Chu thousands of times in his heart, but he still used his tricks on the face.

But this trick, Xia Chu used it with ease, and if it was replaced by him, it would inevitably become a foolish trick...

Before Jiang Yan could kneel in front of Xiao Mubai, a teacup fell from the sky and fell apart in front of his knees. Fortunately, Su Qianan had not been in the house for a long time, and the teacup was empty.

Otherwise, in the cold winter weather in December, if there is still tea splashed inside, not to mention the wet clothes and the freezing, it will be extremely uncomfortable to stick to the body.

Jiang Yan glanced at the broken porcelain on the ground, took a detour without a trace, finally knelt down in front of Xiao Mubai, brewed some emotions, and cried out with a crying voice: "King..."

Before he could finish shouting, a teapot fell before his knees and blossomed.

Jiang Yan looked at Xiao Mubai with a stern face in a dumbfounded way, thinking in his heart, why does the lord seem a little weird.

Xiao Mubai had never smashed these things before. When it comes to punishment, it is simply and neatly. false penalty.

"Why haven't this king treated you yet, what are you crying about in the twelfth moon and yellow sky?" Xiao Mubai reprimanded.

Jiang Yan's face was stunned, he came back to his senses, and reflected on himself. Just now, he seemed to be screaming a little bit more, suppressing his emotions, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "My subordinate's body is still strong, and I want to serve the prince. years."

Xiao Mubai's lips curled into a sneer: "Do you still remember who your master is?"

Jiang Yan's face froze, and his expression was solemn: "There is only one master, and that is the prince."

Xiao Mubai glanced at him: "If you don't report what you know, what should you be punished for?"

Jiang Yan lowered his eyelids: "It depends on the importance of the information, ranging from eighty to eighty-five, and one to one..."

With a bang, the door was kicked open.

Now, there is no one but Xia Chu who dares to kick open this door.

Xiao Mubai's head bowed and the corners of his lips curved, while Jiang Yan was overjoyed as a rescuer came to help.

Xia Chu had already rested in the room and recharged his energy. He would only have the strength to see the move tomorrow, but just as he lay down, he heard the sound of smashing the teacup next door.

He originally thought that Xiao Mubai was teaching his secret guards a lesson, and it was not a good idea to intervene in the past.

While thinking about it, I heard the 'bang' of the teapot next door shattering.

Xia Chu couldn't lie down in bed. After all, Jiang Yan was the one who pulled him into the water by himself. It was a bit unkind to abandon him, so he got up and walked out of the room. Instead of rushing in, he hid in Eavesdropping.

If Xiao Mubai's punishment is not heavy, it doesn't matter, if the punishment is too heavy, he is going in and begging for mercy...

Xia Chu was self-righteous with wishful thinking. How could he know that Xiao Mubai deliberately threw the porcelain to lure him over, and he has been paying close attention to the movement next door.

Therefore, Xiao Mubai knew as soon as he went out, and the following words were naturally said to him on purpose.

How did Xia Chu know that when Jiang Yan said that he wanted to play the 80th board, it was still light...

Unable to bear it any longer, he kicked the door and stepped in. If Xiao Mubai said the punishment, it would be bad for him to take it back.

"Jiang Yan is doing errands according to my orders. If you want to punish, punish me." Xia Chu grabbed the collar of the cloak with both hands. He stood outside for a while. The cold wind in this winter is sour. Cool.

Jiang Yan's heart was hot, and he wanted to say how I could let the young master suffer on my behalf. As soon as he opened his mouth, Xiao Mubai's voice sounded in his ear: "Okay."

Xia Chu and Jiang Yan were stunned at the same time, and then they both reacted.

Xia Chu knew that he had been deceived, but if he said it, the water that was poured out, turned around and left now, it was too irresponsible...

Jiang Yan knew that Xiao Mubai didn't intend to punish him, so he swallowed the words that just came to his mouth, and turned to Xia Chu with a grateful expression: "Then thank the young master..."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Xiao Mubai, and when he saw him motioning for him to go out, he immediately got up and bowed.

Xiao Mubai raised his eyebrows slightly and waved at him.

Xia Chugen clenched his neck and didn't want to go there. Xiao Mubai said with a 'tsk', "Just now you said you would be punished on his behalf. If you want to go back on your word, go out and let Jiang Yan come back by himself."

Xia Chu twitched the corners of his mouth and walked towards him reluctantly: "How do you want to be punished?"

Xiao Mubai held his hands in his palms, and the tentacles were indeed cold, and he should have been pushed into the room earlier.

"His Royal Highness, King Mo, won't you just punish me like this?" Xia Chu recalled for a moment, the force he used when he kicked him out just now.

Xiao Mubai didn't say a word. He held her hand and walked to the couch in the inner room. Then he bowed his head and whispered in her ear, "I will punish you to sleep with me..."

Xia Chu's body froze, his apricot eyes widened and his pupils shrank slightly, he sighed and pulled out his hand, punching him.

Xiao Mubai spread out his palms, covered her fists with ease, clenched her fists again, and explained with a look of disgust: "I just asked you to accompany me and leave when I fall asleep, what do you think?"

...

Xia Chu's face was crimson and he glared angrily.

He clearly deliberately induced her to think crookedly, and now he is accusing her with the appearance of a righteous gentleman?

Xiao Mubai let go of her hand, scratched the bridge of her pretty nose, and said while taking off her robe: "Okay, I really just want you to stay by your side for a while and sleep more peacefully."

Xia Chu's anger instantly turned into nothingness, and the tip of his nose even became sour. Looking at his tired face, he didn't know how many days he had been on the road, and he couldn't help helping him take off his clothes and hang his robes.

Xiao Mubai went into the bed and opened a corner, patted the vacant spot, as if he wanted to come in.

Xia Chu thought about it and still didn't go in. He leaned on the quilt and leaned aside, not because he was afraid that Xiao Mubai would be unruly, but because he was afraid that he would lift the quilt and wake him up instead.

Xiao Mubai didn't care, he put his hand around her waist and fell asleep next to her.

Xia Chu stroked his hair and hummed a small tune softly. The style of the tune was Liang Guo's characteristic folk ballad. Xiao Mubai didn't care about it at first. hear.

But halfway through the tune, Xiao Mubai discovered that this folk song had not even been heard by himself for many years, and he could not remember the tune completely.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, tightened his hands again, and asked in a daze, "I shouldn't have hummed this song to you..."

The corner of Xia Chu's lips curved into a smile, but he didn't return to him. Seeing that his consciousness was dim, he hummed the song.

It wasn't until he heard his well-proportioned breathing that he fell asleep peacefully, and then he placed a kiss on his forehead and said softly, "Qi Guifei said that when you were young, this song was the one you loved the most..."