Kangxi's mad favorite escaped concubine

Chapter 69
Xuan Ye smiled but did not answer, what Rong Ruo said was right, once he was really tempted, he was really willing to do everything for him, how short is three years, how long is 30 years?He had his whole life waiting for Del to come back.

Wu Ya has lived in Fucha Mansion for two days, but she has never heard of Baoding's missing person. She can't help but feel a little disappointed. Has Xuanye really given up looking for her?Are you really not going to want her anymore?This was clearly what she requested in the letter, but it was true, and Wu Ya was annoyed at Xuan Ye's ruthlessness again.

"Girl, why don't you eat?" Wang Ma smiled and brought out a bowl of clear soup noodles, "Don't you still want to learn martial arts from Wang Ma? How can you learn when you are hungry? Wang Ma doesn't seem to eat much meat. , specially made plain noodles, let’s try Wang Ma’s handicrafts?”

"Wang Ma..." Wu Ya hugged Wang Ma's waist coquettishly. If her mother was still alive, she should be at this age, right?Wu Ya couldn't help seeing Wang Ma as her own mother, and treated her a little more kindly.Wu Ya stretched out her hand to take Wang Ma's face. Indeed, she didn't know what happened to her recently. Her appetite became so strange. She didn't love her at all when she was full of meat and joy every day. She was fooled by love. Are you stupid?
Wang Ma looked at Wu Ya swallowing the noodles kindly, and then started talking to her: "Master Fucha will come to our Baoding Mansion to take office in a few days, and he already knows about you. I agree with you to live here forever!"

Wu Ya choked on a mouthful of noodles, coughed a few times suddenly, with a surprised expression on her face: "Master Fucha is coming back? How could it be such a coincidence?"

Wang Ma looked at Wu Ya with a smile: "I think my lord has fate with you, Wang Ma is not boasting, our Fucha lord is also a good-looking talent, anyway, you have nowhere to go, why don't you just follow my lord! "

Wu Ya didn't answer, but just laughed, she really didn't like this extravagant Lord Fucha.She really needs to think about it, what if Master Fucha is an old pervert who rebelled against sex, she doesn't want to do anything to hurt Xuan Ye!

Wu Ya spent the whole day hiding in her room, pulled out a huge painting curtain, surrounded her bed, drew the same layout as the room, and drew a drunk lying on the bed The beauty was looking at the door with drunken eyes. There was a row of mousetraps under the beauty's feet. As long as Mr. Fucha had a wrong mind, he would not be able to escape the trap of this row of powerful mousetraps.

Wu Ya just slept peacefully behind the position where the bookshelf was drawn in the canvas, so that she would have a chance to prepare for any disturbances.She has learned swordsmanship from Wang Ma for two days, and they are self-defense techniques for life-saving in times of crisis, so even if she is really in deep prison, she can still use the dagger hidden under her pillow to make a final fight.

But Ma Qi didn't know Wu Ya's trap at this time. He had been entangled in Zhili Governor's Yamen for almost two days. Here, he has been afraid to go home ever since he knew that the person staying in his mansion is a girl. Xiao Zhuzi can disguise herself as a man and stay with the emperor as a eunuch, and is very much loved by the emperor. Obviously, there must be someone Because of her unusualness, he is also full of curiosity about her at the moment.

However, he is a romantic person, and he is really afraid that some of his habitual ways of treating women will become inexplicably ambiguous in the eyes of those who secretly protect Xiaozhuzi.

He had to take care of her without any ambiguity. How to control this kind of degree really made him embarrassed. It was the first time that he, who was always free and unrestrained, found himself in such a dilemma.Ma Qi is helpless, no matter what, he has to go home today, otherwise the emperor will think that he is going to resist the decree and be disrespectful!

Ma Qi only came home in the middle of the night, and Wu Ya was already fast asleep behind the painting screen.Wang Ma took Ma Qi's luggage and smiled to arrange his accommodation. Ma Qi looked at Wang Ma who was full of excitement, hugged her coquettishly, and put his chin on her head: "Wang Ma, long time no see. , how are you doing? Qi'er misses you so much!"

"Good boy! We haven't seen each other for several years, can we stay at home longer this time?" Wang Ma held back her tears, patted his back, and showed a bright smile, "You're thin, Wang Mom must make you fatter!"

Ma Qi nodded: "Okay. Wang Ma, I'm hungry, I want to eat the fish porridge you made."

Wang Ma nodded: "Okay, okay, Wang Ma will make it for you right now, just wait!"

Looking at Wang Ma's slightly fatter back, Ma Qi couldn't help but get wet.This time it was thanks to Xiao Zhuzi, otherwise I don't know how long it would take to come back here.Ma Qi looked at the familiar environment around him, where his childhood memories were everywhere.

Ma Qi walked to his childhood room according to his memory, pushed the door open, and found a disheveled woman sleeping on the bed, Ma Qi was startled, and suddenly turned his head: "Is...is it a small bead? Ma Qi Qi didn't mean to be presumptuous, please get dressed."

After a long while, without any movement, Ma Qi turned back to check secretly again. The woman was still in the same posture. Ma Qi hurriedly turned his head again. .

Ma Qi only took a few steps when he felt a pain in his foot. He looked down and saw that his right foot was stepping on a mousetrap. He was torn off by the brush, and Marzi lost his center of gravity, so he fell straight into the canvas.

Wu Ya, who was sleeping soundly, heard the sound of the canvas being torn apart, jumped up from the bed in shock, quickly pulled out the dagger from under the pillow and forced it into the messy canvas: "Big pervert, come out!"

Ma Qi was caught in several mouse traps, and when he heard Xiaozhuzi's voice, he couldn't help but said: "Little Zhuzi, it's me, I'm Maqi!"

Wu Ya was startled, and hurriedly pulled the canvas away, the moonlight illuminated a handsome but stinking face, wasn't it Ma Qi?Wu Ya stuck out her tongue, and quickly helped him remove the mousetrap on his body: "I'm sorry, why are you here? My equipment is prepared to deal with Mr. Fucha, that old pervert!"

(End of this chapter)