The Demon King's Pampered Wife: The Alluring Little Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 138 Nameless
Seeing the wonderful expression of the old emperor, the little old man stroked the little beard on his chin with satisfaction.

"My name is unknown." Accustomed to seeing the appearance of the two masters, Wushuang imitated it without any pressure, really feeling like a fairy.

"Master, please sit down."

The emperor's attitude was a 180-degree turn from before.

Master Wuming nodded, and sat down unceremoniously. Bei Gong Chenyao, who was beside him, followed up consciously and stood aside.The emperor didn't show any dissatisfaction with Wuming's actions, and sat on the top seat with a smile.

"Xiao Aiqing sit down, too." Looking at Xiao Han who was still standing, Yuwen Tuotian raised his hand and gave him a seat.

Eunuch Wang waved to the maids beside him, and they bowed and retreated. After a while, they brought tea and some food one after another.

"Master...but from Donglan?" The emperor rubbed his hands secretly before making a sound. First of all, he had to confirm whether the other party was from his own country, otherwise what he was thinking could only be wishful thinking.

"Naturally." I didn't expect Yuwen Tuotian to speak so brightly as soon as she came up, but that's okay, she didn't intend to waste too much time.

Hearing this, Yu Wentuo was completely relieved. Since he is from Donglan, things will be easier to handle.

"Then the master intends to stay a little longer when he comes back this time?"

Seeing that the emperor, who has always been aloof and mighty, lowered his posture so much, Xiao Han looked at the wily emperor in surprise, but quickly averted his gaze.

Facing the pair of indifferent eyes opposite her, her lips hooked invisibly.

Sensing the other party's sight with a flying knife in Beigong Chenyao's eyes, implying a warning, Xiao Han raised his eyebrows a little angrily, and then moved his eyes away without a trace. Most of the palace is staring at you. Then, he naturally didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

Chatting with the old emperor, the sky was getting dark, and after eating in the palace, Wuming got up to say goodbye, and the three swaggered out of the palace under the reluctant eyes of the old emperor.As a general, Xiao Han naturally has a mansion, so he left the palace together.

"I'm exhausted..." As soon as he got back to the inn, Wushuang lay down on the table as if he had no bones.

She wasn't very good at talking to people, especially the kind that she didn't like and was endless.

"Give."

A slender and well-articulated hand stretched out in front of him, holding a white porcelain bottle in his hand, and when he looked up, he saw a stinky face.

Beigong Chenyao had already recovered his original appearance. Seeing that the thing in his hand hadn't been picked up for a long time, he didn't intend to hold it anymore. He put it directly on the table, turned and left the room.

Looking at the back and curling his lips, Wushuang sat up and drank the liquid in the porcelain bottle on the table. In an instant, he saw the little old man's body was covered by a faint halo. After the halo disappeared, he seemed to have disappeared. She is a fair-skinned and beautiful girl with alluring looks.

"Hey... what's going on with this man? Why are you so angry?" After looking at the direction of the door for a while, Wushuang lay down on the table again, staring at the night sky outside the window, in a daze.

knock knock ~
knock knock knock
Hearing this voice, Wushuang sat up all of a sudden, looked in the direction of the door, and belatedly realized that the sound was not that far away.

"What's the sound?" I looked back and forth in the room, but didn't find anything.

knock knock ~
The voice sounded again, wait...

After looking at himself, Wushuang finally stopped his gaze on the somewhat quaint Naring.

(End of this chapter)