The villain of Quick Transmigration is so clingy

Chapter 220 (Female Queen) The traitorous minister’s peerless “Little Sweetie” (22)

However, Bai Mu didn't want to expose Shen Qingyu now. He carefully considered the words of his own man. Would the loyal subordinate in the plot really feel resentful because of this matter?

A Yu would never say this without reason. The most likely reason is that he knew something.

Bai Mu's mouth curved and he said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, Ruhua is naturally loyal to me and will never do anything to harm me."

"As long as you have an idea, sir." Shen Qingyu lowered his eyes and couldn't help but feel worried. He must have seen it right that night, that person was indeed Ruhua.

The sun was particularly strong today, a rare good weather in Mucheng. Bai Mu stood up and stretched his slightly sore neck, "By the way, I haven't asked you what your name is yet?"

"The slave's name is vulgar, and I'm afraid it will offend the ears of the adults."

Is it because I'm afraid of insulting my ears, or because I haven't thought about it at all.

Bai Mu laughed softly, "Since you are mine now, let me give you a name."

"Everyone listens to adults."

"Then I will call you Ayu from now on."

Hearing this familiar title, Shen Qingyu almost lost his footing. He had mixed feelings in his heart. On the one hand, it was the hidden joy in his heart, and on the other hand, he was full of sourness and jealousy.

The adults had completely forgotten about him a long time ago, and he even called him "other people" so intimately. He just called him, using the same word.

Such a complicated heart fell into Bai Mu's ears and it became, [The number two villain has a blackening value of 70, the number two villain has a blackening value of 100, the number two villain has a blackening value of 75... The number two villain has a blackening value of 75...

Blackening value 80.]

Mu: My dog ​​man is becoming more and more interesting to tease.

Shen Qingyu buried his head lower and said softly: "As long as you like it, I have no objection."

"Ayu, it's a rare good weather outside today, please go out for a walk with me."

"Yes, sir."

It is indeed a good weather, even the wind and sand have stopped, and a big sun hangs in the sky, shining warmly on people's bodies.

There were not many flowers in the garden of the city lord's mansion, and it looked bare. Bai Mu was walking in front, and Shen Qingyu was following behind. Since the man in front couldn't see him, his eyes were full of undisguised joy.

Possessiveness.

He knew that this was not good, but he just couldn't control himself.

Suddenly, a little doll fell out of a flower bush. Shen Qingyu recognized it immediately. Isn't that his An An? How could it end up in a place like this?

Shen Qingyu's heart suddenly rose to his throat. The mixture of distress and panic made his mind go blank for a moment.

Seeing the child's face that was somewhat familiar to his dog-man, Bai Mu felt very complicated. After not seeing him for three years, he had an extra child.

She took a step forward and reached out to help Bai An'an up. Seeing those familiar eyebrows, her voice softened, "What's going on? Is someone bullying you?"

Mother and son are connected, Bai Anan only feels that her hands are so warm, so warm, a feeling that she has never experienced before.

"You bastard, stop here. If I ask you to steal the young master's things, I will definitely break your legs this time!"

Several tall and thick waiters rushed over from behind, each holding a long stick and looking fierce, like Grandma Rong in a certain TV series.

Bai An'an couldn't help but shrink, and hurriedly hid in Bai Mu's arms, grabbing Bai Mu's clothes with her little chapped hands, "No, I didn't grab anything. It's mine, not his."

"Be good, I believe you." Bai Mu touched Bai An'an's head. When he raised his head again, there was no warmth in his eyes, "What are you doing?"

The voice was light and without any fluctuation, but these waiters felt great pressure.

When they recognized Bai Mu, they began to complain in their hearts. What kind of luck did this brat have? It was not good for him to meet anyone, but he met the Prime Minister.

These servants quickly knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, Prime Minister, please forgive me. It is true that this boy is too naughty, and I just want to discipline him properly."

When Bai Mu's eyes glanced at the wounds on Bai An'an's body, his pupils shrank sharply, and a surge of anger suddenly arose in his heart, "Discipline, does discipline need to beat such a young child to death?"

These servants lowered their heads silently. It was because their master couldn't stand this brat. As slaves, they naturally had to follow their master's wishes.

This, this is not their fault.

This is her child, but I didn't know he was living like this in the past three years. If I had known, I would have looked for him in the first place.

Bai Mu couldn't help but clenched his fists, picked up Bai An'an and walked to his yard, leaving only this sentence: "When I have the opportunity, I will have a good chat with the Lord of Mucheng. The servants in the mansion unexpectedly

That’s how they all behave.”

Shen Qingyu, who was standing aside, glanced at the faces of these waiters. He would not let go of anyone who hurt An An.

However, adults already know about An An's existence, what should we do?

Bai Mu didn't see his dog man following him for a long time, so Bai Mu turned around and felt that he had better confess. The dog man in this plane has a really fragile mind.

Wouldn't it be nice to get to know each other early and sleep with someone in your arms every night?

"Shen Qingyu, follow me quickly..."

Those three words hit Shen Qingyu's heart hard, and his feet suddenly stopped there. There was only one thought in his mind, that is, his master found out, and everything he concealed was discovered...

The adults don't want him anymore...

…

In the room, Bai Mu took the best wound medicine and carefully applied medicine to every wound on Bai Anan's body. He felt increasingly guilty and self-blame, "An'an, does it hurt?"

Bai Anan was a little shy, her face flushed, "It doesn't hurt."

"Don't worry, An'an, my mother will never let go of anyone who hurts you."

Bai Anan frowned in confusion, how to tell his mother that these wounds were not inflicted by them, but were caused by his own martial arts practice, and those people could not hurt him at all.

But those were the bad guys, and he had seen them beating many little brothers, so my mother had better not let them go.

So, Bai Anan showed a shy smile and said, "Thank you, mother."

Shen Qingyu: This brat can still laugh?

After treating the wound, it was his turn next. Shen Qingyu straightened his back immediately, as if waiting for his sentence.

The whole face was wrinkled together in pain, and it appeared on the human skin mask, which was particularly funny.

"A Yu, tear off your mask yourself."

Are we about to start...

(End of chapter)