mad sound of the world

Chapter 221 Essay

"Then, what is that?" A certain slave raised his head tearfully.

"The point..." Ye Mo smiled darkly, "Because you are a man."

"Eh?" The little slave stared blankly with wide eyes.

What do you mean?
It took him a long time to react, and he let out a scream: "Ahhh! The master is actually jealous... Awow!"

After someone figured it out, he started to run around in the room, wringing his hands in a panic, "What should I do? The master must be angry. I'm in a terrible situation now, and I'm sure I'm going to die from now on... "

Ye Mo looked outside faintly, and smiled strangely, "I don't know if you will die in the future, but... you are dead now!"

"Huh?" Blinking, Xiao Nu looked at him puzzled.

Ye Mo kindly pointed to the outside.

Xiao Nu followed his gaze, and was dumbfounded when he saw the whole mess of medicinal herbs smashed by the python outside, "What... what's going on?"

"What do you say?"

"I, I, I..." someone stammered.

Ye Mo laughed even more happily: "Then, for the next month, Xiao Nu has worked hard for you... Those are all precious herbs."

"Ahhhhh...why why!"

A voice of infinite regret erupted in the room.

Satisfied, Ye Mo quietly walked out, towards the handsome man who loomed not far away.

The man looked at him, with a satisfied smile in his clear eyes: "Second brother-in-law, you did a good job."

Ye Mo smiled back with the same satisfaction: "Good brother-in-law, let's make a deal..."

Miao Zhu and the others stood nervously at the door, pressing their ears to the door panel from time to time, but apart from the midwife's voice inside, it couldn't be quieter at all.

"This..." Yan Yu held Miao Zhu's sleeve nervously, "Husband, isn't it very painful to give birth? Why is there no sound from the Empress Dowager? Is the situation very bad?"

"Bah, bah, bah! Don't talk nonsense, the master is very good!"

Xiao Nu squeezed half of her head over, but it really seemed like she couldn't hear anything she said.

On the scene, the only one who was relatively calm was Ye Mo, but if you looked closely at the hands he had been clenching behind him, he was just pretending to be calm.

"Hey, Second Young Master, you really can't hear anything?" Xiao Nu was anxious.

Ye Mo shot him a sideways look, "When have you ever seen Fifth Sister cry out in pain? You're so stupid."

"Oh, yes." Xiao Nu rubbed his head and smiled foolishly, but the next moment he screamed worriedly: "It's not good, Second Young Master! Tell me, tell me, King Qing... No, he is the Emperor of the Underworld now, he is some kind of ghost king, and his master is also a ghost spirit, so... the little master born will not be a monster, right?"

"Boom!" It hit Xiao Nu's head hard.

Miao Zhu glanced at him: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Xiaonu also realized that he was wrong, and hung his head weakly and hid behind Ye Mo.

It's just that he just stood still, and there was a cry of "wow wow wow" in the room, and everyone smiled on their faces, "It's finally born! That's great!"

"That's it!"

The door opened from the outside, and the midwife came out holding a tightly wrapped little thing with a strange expression on her face.

Walking to Ye Mo's side, he said weakly with a trembling voice: "Ye...Master Ye, the emperor said that the little prince was resting after delaying the Ming Dynasty, and asked you to hold... the little prince far away."

"Eh?" Xiao Nu was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly became happy, and stepped forward to pinch the little thing that was crying even more happily, "Haha, you are not being treated anymore, right? Who made you a man...Wahhaha... ..." Then, when he saw the little monkey's wrinkled face, he curled his lips, "This little master, why is he so ugly, can't he really be a monster?"

"Wow... hiccup!"

As soon as he said this, the little guy who was crying happily stopped with a "hiccup", and struggled hard with his limbs and short legs to move outward, very angry.

The little slave was afraid of falling because of his disturbance, so he hugged him tightly.

The next moment, I saw that little guy finally broke free from the brocade silk he was holding, stretched out his white and tender little hand, and slapped Xiao Nu on the face with a "slap", and suddenly... a small slap appeared... face.

Everyone present was stunned...

Xiao Nu was stunned for a long time, then stared at the little thing who was "giggling" and started to laugh at him, "Ah! Monster..."

The little prince is named Feng Lansheng, but his mother prefers Xiao Ayin and Xiao Ayin yells. Whenever this happens, the male master on the side smiles like a flower, and even the little master is also wrinkled. Looking at the white and tender little face that has been opened, she is blind and happy.

The little slave squatted in the corner aggrievedly watching this joyous scene, and sadly touched his face that hadn't faded since the birth of his little master.

He was also surprised, why does this little master always accidentally hit him in the face, or kick him in the face?
So much so that he is not so keen to come to the front hall now.

woohoo...

He is not seen again!
Even the little master doesn't want to see him...

Finally, one day after two years, he knew the reason.

It was said that day, he was sorting out the medicinal herbs messed up by Amo in the back hall, the little master came to him with a pink and white face, raised his head and ordered to him: "Squat down."

He blinked aggrievedly, "Why, why?" But he still squatted down bitterly.

The next moment, another slap and "hula" greeted him on the face. Although it didn't hurt much, it made him very unwilling.

He rubbed his face, and asked aggrievedly, "little master, why do you keep hitting me?" His face is not so unpopular...

"I'm happy!" Little Ayin raised her pretty face upwards.

Then, she looked at him, wrinkled her pink and tender face, looked at his red and white face and said with disgust, "Look, who is more like a monster? You are, your whole family are monsters!" After finishing speaking , Twisted his limp little body and left.

"..." Xiao Nu looked at the sky speechlessly.

Do you want to hold grudges like this...

(End of this chapter)