The villain of Quick Transmigration is so clingy

Chapter 147 The Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Black Dragon’s Privately Raised Little Flower Fairy

The night of the Qiqiao Festival is filled with all kinds of lanterns. From a distance, it looks like they have merged into a bright star river.

In the teahouse next to the street, Rong Yue was sitting there drinking tea, with a trace of irritation on her face. She had been this bullshit emperor for several months, and she finally slipped out to play for a while, and met the annoying old man again.

In fact, she doesn't want to be the emperor at all. Not only is she exhausted every day, but she also risks being pissed to death. The most important thing is...

"Your Majesty, the dragon heir is the most important thing. I also ask your Majesty to open up the harem to extend the line of descendants."

These old men like to chatter about these things every day when they have nothing to do. They were like this when Long Chenyu was the emperor, and they are still like this now.

Is it annoying?

Rong Yue frowned slightly, exuding an aura of irritation, but the old minister just thought that he was blind and stuck on the side like a piece of wood.

If the great tyrant was in power before, of course he would not have dared to do this, but things are different now. The empress is now a good emperor who is diligent and dedicated.

Often at times like this, Rong Yue can't help but think of that person. Speaking of which, she hasn't seen him for a long time.

At that time, Long Zheyi rebelled, but Mu Han didn't believe that his good brother Long Chenyu would die. The most popular sentence he said was "disaster for thousands of years", so when he saw Rong Yue firmly sitting on the dragon throne, he stayed out for several months.

Find someone.

Rong Yue sometimes thought the same thing. Maybe Long Chenyu knew how painful it was to be an emperor, so he arranged everything early and took his little fairy to live in seclusion somewhere.

"Your Majesty, what do you think about it? Like the young master from Shangshu Mansion, he is very handsome and his Majesty will definitely like him. If your Majesty doesn't like this style, there is..."

Mu Han had just walked up the stairs. Hearing these words, strong anger and grievance suddenly arose in his heart. Who, who on earth wanted to poach me?

He kicked the door open angrily, their eyes met, and an inexplicable emotion spread.

Rong Yue was slightly shaken. Could it be that she had thought about that person so much that she would have hallucinated?

"Little Yueyue, who is this person? He came here to tell you this. Yueyue has other men, but I don't allow it." Mu Han sat next to Rong Yue and spoke like a concubine vying for favor.

It turned out to be true, he was really back. Rong Yue lowered her eyes slightly. She couldn't explain how she felt now. Her heart was a little sour, but also a little happy.

Being with her for such a long time may have really taken root in her heart.

Seeing that the old man was so dull and still bothering him and Rong Yue, Mu Han didn't care about Rong Yue's attitude and leaned directly into her arms, "Yue Yue, why are you ignoring me?

"

Rong Yue had never been so close to anyone before, and her body was a little stiff for a while, but she did not reject him anyway.

This made Mu Han feel a deep joy in his heart, and I knew that Yueyue must have me in his heart. With someone with my appearance, how could Yueyue be interested in anything else.

"Yueyue, is there someone else out there who is so cold to me?" Mu Han muttered softly in Rong Yue's arms.

The old minister almost stomped his feet in anger. Where did this coquettish thing come from? He is a jealous husband. He is definitely a jealous husband.

"No." Rong Yue answered subconsciously. Just after she said it, she froze, pursed her lips and looked unhappy.

Mu Han suppressed the excitement in his heart and waved impatiently to the old minister, "Okay, okay, do you hear me? Yueyue will not marry any other man except me."

Rong Yue: "..." I don't think I have ever said such a thing.

Forget it, as long as he is happy.

The annoying person was finally gone. Rong Yue looked at the arm on her waist faintly, "Have you hugged me enough?"

Mu Han reluctantly let go of his hand and said sadly: "We haven't seen each other for a long time. Yueyue has become much colder to me. As expected, a woman's mouth is so deceptive."

Rong Yue: "..."

Suddenly, Mu Han saw several familiar figures below at the window. He stood up and looked at the happy family below, gritting his teeth in anger.

I've been looking for you for so long. I thought you were all dead and rushed to collect your bodies. I didn't expect you to fall here and kiss me. Okay, very good.

With such a big movement, Rong Yue's attention also moved downwards. When she saw the two familiar figures, her eyes gradually darkened.

Finally, I can stop being this bullshit emperor.

Bai Mu and Da Heilong, who were shopping, saw the two people suddenly appearing in front of them and made the same action, that is, they took a step back.

Mu Han looked left and right, up and down, looking at the big black dragon, and finally punched the big black dragon, "Why are you wearing such an ugly thing?"

Anyone would be angry if he was suddenly hit like this by a stranger. The anger in the big black dragon's eyes would turn into reality, and then he said to Bai Mu aggrievedly: "Mu Mu, I'm not clean anymore."

Mu Han: "!!!"

"Long Chenyu, tell me again!" Mu Han was so angry that he gritted his teeth, damn tyrant, I have been looking for you for so long, and not only did you not thank me, you even disliked me.

Bai Mu didn't expect to see Mu Han and Rong Yue in such a place, and when he heard the big black dragon's words, he couldn't help but hold his forehead, "I'm sorry, but, well, A Yu, he seems to have lost his memory."

"Amnesia?" Mu Han glanced at the big black dragon suspiciously. This guy couldn't pretend not to know him because he didn't want to be the emperor.

It shouldn't be that damaging.

"Mother, mother, who are this beautiful sister and uncle?" Bai Fufu asked innocently.

Beautiful sister and beautiful uncle!

Mu Han was so angry that he almost went crazy. He was indeed the son of a tyrant, and even the words he said were so irritating.

But seeing Bai Fufu's cute face, Mu Han felt that he had to be kinder, and tried to raise a "weird uncle"-like smile, "Little sister, do you know that you want to call me beautiful brother?"

The strange uncle was so scary. Bai Fufu hid behind Long Anan and suddenly felt confident, "No, Fufu will call you beautiful uncle. No, no, Fufu will call you strange uncle."

Mu Han: "!!!" Is this reasonable?

This is not reasonable at all.

But at this time, Rong Yue obviously didn't notice Mu Han's look for help. She just kept staring at Long An'an with a bright light in her eyes.

Even if Long Chenyu doesn't go back and become this bullshit emperor and inherit his father's legacy, this little guy must go back with me.

Why can Long Chenyu just pat his butt and leave if he doesn't want to be the emperor? How can there be such a good thing in the world?

Therefore, we must, must take this little guy back.

Long Anan: "..." Weird sister.

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