The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 127 His Majesty's Pampered Disaster

Chapter 127 The Disaster of His Highness's Pampering (21)

The young man's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his eyes fell deep and indifferently on Tang Pozi who was held by Mrs. Jiang's two small hands.

Gu Shiyou put the brush aside, and indifferently took the Tang Pozi handed over by Concubine Jiang with her snow-white long fingers.

After Gu Shiyou took Tang Pozi away, Aunt Jiang's arm with panting acid was stiff and reluctantly retracted.

Before she could rub her sore arm in secret, Gu Shiyou's cold voice came over.

"It's cold, go get another one."

Aunt Jiang: "?"

Tang Pozi was stuffed back into her hand again.

The little milk dumpling seemed to have sensed Aunt Jiang's anger that was about to become uncontrollable, so it hurried out to comfort Aunt Jiang:

[Old ancestor, beautiful and beautiful ancestor, calm down, calm down!Don't do anything, if you offend Gu Shiyou, you will be disabled even if you don't die.If this body dies by then, it will have to be rewinded! 】

[Old Ancestor, endure the calm for a while, right! 】

The little milk dumpling was sweating profusely.

Concubine Jiang took a deep breath, her bright red lips curled slightly, and the smile on that delicate and beautiful little face was even more charming and beautiful.

She looked very obedient: "Yes, Your Highness."

Gu Shiyou, you wait for your ancestors.

The ancestors have always held grudges the most.

When the time comes, the task will be completed, and you will not be able to dispel the hatred of your ancestors unless you are killed.

Aunt Jiang changed to a new Tang Pozi. Tang Pozi was wrapped in a gray-blue cloth bag with a white crane embroidered on it, elegant and cool.

This time, after Aunt Jiang handed Pozi Tang over, Gu Shiyou took it indifferently.

The beautiful and frail His Highness sat on a chair, wrapped in a dark blue cloak, and his pure and handsome face was surrounded by snow-white down, making his complexion white.

The long eyelashes like crow feathers were drooping slightly, and the dark and cold eyes were half covered, a little less arrogant and hostile, and the whole person appeared a little fragile and harmless, like a beautiful and delicate patient. beauty.

Aunt Jiang was unmoved when she saw it, and even became colder in her heart.

"Pour out the ink on the table and wash it, you can't grind it well." Gu Shiyou's snowy white long fingers slightly held the warm Mrs. Tang, her slender and bright red lips moved slightly, and her voice was cold.

Aunt Jiang narrowed her eyes slightly, reached out to pick up the inkstone on the table, and left the study.

Looking at the back of the girl leaving, Gu Shiyou's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, looking very narrow and long.

The fog at the end of the eyes was thick, and the long eyelashes drooped slightly, revealing a trace of elusive expression.

After Aunt Jiang went out, she poured the ink on the ground and washed it with water a few times.

If he couldn't wash it clean, he threw the inkstone into the bucket and let it soak in it by itself.

After soaking for a while, Aunt Jiang poured out the water and took out the inkstone from inside.

Shaking it off, he returned to Gu Shiyou's study as if nothing had happened.

"Your Highness, it has been cleaned." Jiang Yu put the inkstone on the table, and wiped the corner of Gu Shiyou's cloak with her water-stained hands without any trace.

The water was cold, freezing to death.

If I had known it earlier, I would have soaked it in hot water. Anyway, it was not hers if it was broken.

Aunt Jiang silently took out the milk dumpling and rubbed it to keep warm.

Aunt Jiang thought she was wiping her hands without any trace, but in fact she was completely taken into the eyes of the young man.

The beautiful and clean His Highness frowned, and her thin and beautiful lips were unconsciously pursed into a straight line, and the curve of her lips was beautifully straightened.

Gu Shiyou tightly held Tang Pozi in his hand, barely resisting the urge to take off his cloak.

(End of this chapter)

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