Gao Lengmeng emperor loves fierce concubine

Chapter 276
The carriage was unhurried, and the atmosphere in the carriage was silent and depressing.

Mo Mo didn't speak, and a certain one also closed its eyes. According to Mo Mo's words, there is no one in this world who can do nothing to that evildoer, Xiao Baozi's martial arts can be restrained, but it will take five to ten years, and during this period, he will have to wait five to ten years. To guard against evildoers refining to the highest level, the world is covered with ice, just listening to it makes my heart shudder.

If you want to stop him, you have to break his childish body, poof, it's really difficult.

Suddenly, her brain twitched, and she opened her eyes and asked, "Does that little bun need to be a child if he has practiced any magical skills?"

The corner of Mo Mo's mouth twitched, and he said with difficulty, "No need! Miss, don't worry." If they needed to be a boy, do you think they would allow them to take advantage of the master and eat the tofu from the master again and again?

A certain snorted, "Sister, why don't you worry, my sister is worried about his Sangong and Sixth Courtyard. If you want to be a boy for a lifetime, wouldn't those beautiful women be widows?"

"...You think too much!" Not only do you not have to worry about being a widow, but also, because the emperor has too much yang energy in martial arts, he will be more demanding in certain aspects. Ahem, it is just right for the Sixth Court of Sangong.

"That's good!" Otherwise, if one day she flirts too much and breaks his virgin body, she will be guilty, puff

When the carriage arrived at Ding'anhou's mansion, there were already people waiting at the gate.

Jiu Lan opened the door of the carriage, and one of them jumped down swiftly. She was dressed in a small white dress, but she looked graceful, with high sideburns, two playful rabbit ears on top of her head, and a smile on her eyes. Slapping away the fan in his hand, he walked over suavely.

Jiu Lan and Mo Mo followed behind blankly, but their eyes were alert.

No good feast!

The person waiting at the door was the butler of the mansion. When he saw the carriage with the red cross painted on it, he knew he was coming. Speaking of which, the pattern really gave him a headache every time he saw it, as if he was about to be snapped off by someone. .

Seeing a certain one getting off the carriage, he greeted him enthusiastically, "Master Sanchang is here."

A certain one smiled and cupped its hands, "Thanks for your hard work, butler."

The butler had a respectful smile on his face, and returned the salute politely, "Young Master Sanbian, you are being polite. This old servant can't afford your gift. Please come in quickly. Master Hou is waiting for you in the front hall."

"It's easy to say, easy to say..." A certain dog walked in front, strolling in the courtyard, "Is Mr. Yun here?"

The butler followed closely behind, heard the words, and replied, "Come on, these few days, Mr. Yun comes every day to check the pulse of the young master, he is concerned."

A certain one nodded and said respectfully, "Well, Mr. Yun has excellent medical skills and noble medical ethics. He is really a model for our generation to learn from!"

"Mr. Sanbian's words are very true." The housekeeper nodded and said yes, but he was thinking in his heart that the old man of the Yun family probably wanted to use the young master as an experiment for learning.

"But there are other distinguished guests here?" A certain one asked casually.

"Back to Mr. Sanbian, the young prince Yong has also come and is drinking tea in the front hall."

"Oh, young prince Yong is really enthusiastic. After three transformations, Hui Hui met again. Is this the fate in the legend?" Without Mr. Yun, a certain mouth was restless.

"Hehe... The young prince Yong and the young master are cousins, and they have a deep brotherhood. It is reasonable to come here to visit."

A certain one seemed to think so deeply, "Well, what you said makes sense." After a pause, the subject suddenly changed, "Has your Madam Hou released her foot restraint?"

The butler was a little caught off guard, and subconsciously said, "It's over, ahem... Well, what the old servant means is that Madam is fine recently."

(End of this chapter)