Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 480
As time went by, everyone lost interest one after another, and the "cracking" sound became a habit. They were busy in the morning and evening for their work. Who would have the time to care about when the inn closed down?

Only a very few people know about Nei Li, which is another stronghold of Daqin.

At this moment, Leng Xia and Zhan Beilie pushed open a room in the inn, and this was what they saw...

In the simple room, the little emperor of South Korea, Gongsun Ming, was tied up on a chair by five flowers. His long and narrow eyes were staring at the boss, the inside of which was blood red, and his delicate and feminine face was completely bloated.

He had obviously been beaten up by someone!
With a piece of rag stuffed in his mouth, he kept making hemming and hawing sounds.

Snapped!
Zhan Shiqi pouted his buttocks, squatted on the table in front of him like an old man, slapped him on the head, and lazily said: "Be honest, young man!"

Gongsun Ming writhed, wishing he could swallow this little bastard who dared to beat up the emperor...

Snapped!
Another hit on the head.

A certain child folded his arms, pouted his mouth, shook his head and sighed: "Why don't you behave well?"

After saying that, Xiaoying blinked his eyes, turned his head, and saw the speechless parents at the door.

In a flash, the small white figure has already jumped into Leng Xia's arms...

With his small face upturned, he didn't have the toughness to bully the emperor of a country just now, his voice was soft and waxy, pure and innocent: "Mother!"

Leng Xia Wangtian, this little chameleon!

Her phoenix eyes froze, she looked at Gongsun Ming, the young man with five flowers was looking at him, his long and narrow eyes were full of envy and disappointment...

Feeling her gaze, he immediately glanced away.

The corners of his lips twitched, and he pinched the little devil's fleshy face. Before he could speak, a certain child was picked up by his own father, his short legs were flopping in the air, and he was thrown aside like a rabbit.

The eagle eyes, one big and one small, were staring at each other...

Little ghost head—so possessive, be careful, my mother will divorce you!
A certain god of war—yelling?Little bastard, just need to clean up!

After a while, Zhan Shiqi put his little head aside and didn't care about that sour man who was jealous all the time.

Well, now someone can vent their anger on the young master!

He smiled and walked in front of the little emperor, his little body jumped up, pop!

Jumping high and making a brain collapse, Zhan Shiqi crossed his waist, his eyes were curved, and finally felt refreshed!
Gongsun Ming was so angry that he wriggled viciously on the chair, the chair was shaking and humming indistinctly.

Leng Xia stepped forward and took out the cloth strip from his mouth, he immediately opened his throat and shouted: "Little bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

"You guys are so brave, let me go!"

"I want to destroy your nine clans!"

Leng Xia smiled, plugged it back, and finally her ears were quiet!
She pulled a chair and sat opposite Gongsun Ming, observing this little boy who was only ten years old, and asked slowly: "Has your mother ever hugged you?"

In the dimly lit room, a trace of disappointment quickly surfaced in his eyes, and then his eyes flashed, and they returned to the appearance of baring their teeth and claws again, staring at her viciously.

Leng Xia chuckled, this appearance is so similar to Hua Qian!
Even Zhan Beilie, who was staring at the kid, noticed some clues, frowned, picked up a certain child and walked over.

Zhan Shiqi leaned in front of Gongsun Ming, put his chin on his hands and blinked his eyes, remembering what Leng Xia said just now, pouted and said: "You are so pitiful, won't your mother hug you?"

Gongsun Ming: "No, no, no..."

Zhan 17's kid sighed big, stretched out his fleshy white and tender little hand, touched the messy head that was patted by him, his eagle eyes curved, and he decided unilaterally: "Okay, I forgive you! Shall we make up?"

Gongsun Ming: "No, no, no..."

Leng Xia didn't know what Gongsun Ming was talking about earlier, but this time...

What he said must have been: Fuck you!
Leng Xia looks at the sky speechlessly, is her son stupid?Or stupid?Or stupid?
It's like a pig's head who beats someone fat, but he has the nerve to say such a thing, and he doesn't know who he inherited this thick black school from!

blah blah blah...

Jingle bells...

Just at this time, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and the jingling of bells was very lively.

squeak...

As the door of the wing room opened from the outside, a burst of strong fragrance drifted in with the wind, needless to say, Hua Qian.

The flower girl poked her head sneakily, still wearing the same dress as that day, with a black cloth wrapped around her head...

The corners of Leng Xia's mouth twitched uncontrollably, her eyelids twitched, Miss Hua, don't you really think that such a dress is more eye-catching?

Naturally, Miss Hua didn't think so, she winked at the two of them, and entered the door with a twist.

Seeing Gongsun Ming, who was tied to a chair and had gained a lot of weight, he pulled off the cloth towel, revealing the corners of his mouth twitching rapidly, and hurried forward. It was obvious that he really loved the young boy, and he called: "Ming'er... ..."

Gongsun Ming blinked, the circles of his eyes turned red instantly, and he couldn't believe it: "Huh?"

uncle!

Before he could remove the cloth strip from his mouth, a certain culprit jumped up to Hua Qian, waving his little hands with an innocent expression on his face: "Aunt Hua, but he wants to hit Seventeen first, um, Seventeen, this is legitimate self-defense..."

Hua Qian blinked quickly, and looked at Leng Xia and Zhan Beilie incredulously, what does that mean: This is really your baby?
Both parents shrugged.

But Hua Qian also understands the cause and the result of this matter, if Leng Xia hadn't ordered someone to send him a message, he would not have dared to run out on the street in broad daylight.

While untying Gongsun Ming, he sighed, mixed with disappointment and distress, and ordered more than a dozen eunuchs to beat Zhan Shiqi, who was less than four years old, a pure-hearted child whom he had watched and grown up with. , Has she been harmed like this by that woman?
"Hua Qian, you've missed your mark this time!" Leng Xia narrowed her eyes, her words were teasing.

(End of this chapter)