Wrong marriage at night: the princess has yin and yang pupils

Chapter 109

Duguhan picked up a bowl of porridge and stuffed it into Wen Ruyu's hands. "Stand in the corner and eat!"

Finally, I was a little annoyed.

However, the anger was suppressed.

"My lord, how can I eat without food?"

"This king can give him a bowl of porridge, it's his ancestor's merit!" Duguhan choked.

"Since the prince is unhappy, why invite him over?" I couldn't help but sip.

"This king kidnapped him in a sack, but there are no eight palanquins to invite him to the door." Duguhan slapped the table, "Do you dare to shout at this king because you think he has a long life?"

"you……"

"It's okay! It's okay!" Wen Ruyu hurriedly smoothed things over, "Xing'er is beautiful and delicious, and can make me look forward to plum blossoms to quench my thirst. Even if there is no rice in my stomach, I will be happy with it."

With these words, the porridge in Duguhan's mouth spurted out.

Coughing out of breath, his face turned pale.

"Why are you standing there?" Dugu Han slowed down and roared suddenly. "This king is choking, so don't give him a pat!"

Wen Ruyu froze for a moment, and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Duguhan's sharp eyes.

Then he raised his chin and looked at me frivolously, as if he was waiting for my surrender.

This guy's arrogant attitude aroused my rebellious psychology.

"Brother Wen, why are you choking?" I walked towards Wen Ruyu with a smile, "Do you want me to pat your back?"

"Keep your distance!" Duguhan frowned instantly.

But I ignored it and went directly to Wen Ruyu. "Oh, why did you accidentally choke?"

"Xing'er, I haven't had this porridge yet, how could I choke..."

Before Wen Ruyu finished speaking, I picked up the spoon and forcibly fed him a mouthful.

Caught off guard, Wen Ruyu coughed wildly.

"Brother Wen, you're choking this time!"

While patting Wen Ruyu on the back, I looked at Duguhan provocatively.

This person was invited by him, but he still had a bad face.

"This king is choking too!" Duguhan threw his chopsticks away.

"Doesn't your lord have long hands?" I increased the strength in my hands, and I couldn't get angry. "Can't you take pictures yourself?"

"Don't shoot Xing'er, I'm ready!" Wen Ruyu stretched out her hand with difficulty.

"Shut up!" Duguhan and I said in unison.

"Duguhan, are you a donkey? Kick me all day long!" I raised my hand high and slapped Wen Ruyu's back hard.

"You know that this king is very stubborn, but you still don't know how to smooth your hair?" Duguhan said, "Do you have to fight against this king? You are still my ninth wife, but you pat a little boy on the back, and you don't want to pat this king. ?!"

"Hey! I'll shoot! What's wrong with me?"

I mustered up all my strength and slapped it down.

Wen Ruyu lay down on the ground with a 'boom' sound.

I was taken aback for a moment, and hurried forward to help.

But before he touched it, he was dragged a foot away by Duguhan.

"I can get up by myself!"

Wen Ruyu stretched out her hand, and then slowly got up.

After standing up, he clasped his fists at Duguhan.

"My lord..."

As soon as he said this, Wen Ruyu spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Wen!" I was shocked.

"I'm fine! Don't come here!" Wen Ruyu took a step back, "I'm fine, really! This is just metabolism, a normal physiological reaction."

When Wen Ruyu said this, she wiped the blood with her sleeve.

After wiping it clean, he bowed to Duguhan. "My lord, thank you for your hospitality. Xiaomin wants to go back to study, and marry Xing'er when he becomes famous."

Speaking of this, Wen Ruyu turned around and left.

But as he walked, he fell face down on the ground.

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(End of this chapter)