Honghuang: The Start Of The Game Starts With The Sign-In At The Nuwa Bedroom

Chapter 17

I’ve never eaten something so delicious. If I can eat it with Houtian, that’s good…

So what does it take to have such delicious food every day?

Seeing Chen Xuan who was laughing with Xuan-nv, a bold thought suddenly emerged in Chang’e’s heart.

She slowly moved to Nuwa’s side, with an unkind smile on her face.

“Hey, what are you doing looking at me like this?” Nuwa was uncomfortable being watched by Chang’e. “What the hell do you little girl have?”

“Nuwa Aunt, don’t say that.” Chang’e chuckled, her hair trembling in her ears, “How did you know that pig…No, no, you know Zuan Daoist? ”

When she asked such a question, Nuwa couldn’t help but recall the scene of the first meeting with Chen Xuan, and she couldn’t help blushing: This dead girl, why did you ask about this?

“Ahem, he…” Nuwa thought for a while, but in the end he didn’t fully tell the truth, “He fell from the sky, broke my roof, and fell in front of me.”

Chang’e’s small mouth opened into an “O” shape: That’s okay? Why not fall in front of me?

She didn’t expect Nuwa to use the spring and autumn brushstrokes to bring the most important details in one stroke, but it was a pity that her own luck was really bad.

“Then… Nuwa Aunt, what do you think of Zuan Daoist?”

Nuwa was taken aback, this girl asked what did this mean?

Could it be, fell in love with this kid at first sight, right?

How can this be possible, let’s say nothing else, even if it’s Dijun Big Brother and Xihe Big sis don’t care, your self-esteem second uncle might agree that you like someone from unknown origin?

When Nuwa was considering these, she didn’t expect that she still had a feeling of inexplicability in her heart.

“Cough cough, he is so lazy, he is greedy for life and fear of death. When the wind is upwind, he is ecstatic and the villain is proud, and when the wind is upwind, he runs without shame.”

“Anyway, this Zuan Daoist is not a good person!”

After that, Nuwa still added a sentence in his heart: “And it’s still a dead pervert!”

Unexpectedly, Chang’e’s eyes were shining brightly, and even her breathing was a little short: “If this is the case, I wonder if Nuwa Aunt is willing to cut love and give him to me?”

“Give it to you?”

“Yes, anyway, this Zuan Daoist is such an annoying person, why don’t you let him stay in my Guanghan Palace.”

“Nuwa Aunt, what do you think?”

“No, no, this can’t work.” Nuwa refused without thinking about it, shaking his head like a rattle, “I’m worried about such a bad person staying in the lunar star. In case something happens in the future, your parents What can I do if I settle the account?”

Chang’e didn’t remember what bad person Chen Xuan was. Although he was indeed very sullen in his speech sometimes, it also gave this little flower that had been trapped in the greenhouse for a long time a different kind of excitement.

Although Chang’e is not the only person in this Guanghan Palace, but those people are either servants or responsible for protecting her. When I see this Little Princess on weekdays, I don’t even dare to breathe, let alone talk or laugh with her.

What’s more, the things he makes are so delicious!Chang’e suspected that if he couldn’t eat what Chen Xuan made in the future, he might rather be hungry than eat the previous pig food!

That’s right, it’s pig food, even pigs shouldn’t eat such unpalatable things!

“It’s okay, Nuwa Aunt.” Chang’e took out her mother’s auntie skills, holding Nuwa’s hand and shaking her, “I will look after him and stop him from doing bad things.”

Hehe, just you?

Even if it’s me, I get a headache every day by this dead pervert. If you change it to you, it is estimated that in three or two days, he sold you, and you still help him count the money.

“No, this matter is not allowed to be mentioned again!” Nuwa took out the majesty of the elders, and refused strictly, “If it is mentioned again, I will tell your parents!”

“Huh!” Chang’e pouted, “Go ahead. My father is busy with cultivation. I haven’t seen him for hundreds of years. My mother bathes my ten Big Brothers in Ganyuan every day, and then drives the car in the morning. Swim into the sky with a Big Brother.”

“Where do they have time to control me?”

“Hey!”

Looking at Chang’e’s lonely look, Nuwa was also a little unbearable, but Chen Xuan would never make people cupped hands.

At this moment, a servant hurried over: “His Royal Highness, Emperor Xihe has come to visit you.”

As he was speaking, a gentle and soft voice sounded: “Chang’e, where are you, my mother is coming to see you.”

When Chen Xuan heard this voice, he turned his head and saw a woman in palace dress slowly walking into the Great Hall.

This palace-dressed woman has black hair, a princess’s hairpin, a beaded hairpin on the bun, with tassels hanging on it, and the tassels swayed when she spoke. She has a fair face and delicate skin. The eyebrows are slender and picturesque, and the eyes are gleaming like stars. There is a small mouth under the bridge of the small nose, with thin lips, and the corners of the mouth are slightly curved upwards, with a sad smile.

Chang’e had already jumped up at this time and greeted the woman: “Daughter Chang’e, I have seen my mother. Is my mother so free to come to my daughter’s Guanghan Palace today?”

The woman is Chang’e’s mother, Di Jun’s wife, and the sun goddess Xihe.

Xihe took her daughter’s hand and didn’t answer, but looked at Nuwa first: “I didn’t expect my sister to be there. It seems I was a coincidence today.”

Nuwa had a gentle and pleasant face, and bowed slightly: “I have seen Xi and Big sis.”

Xihe turned his beautiful eyes and looked at Chen Xuan: “I wonder if this is…”

Xi He’s voice was very soft, and Chen Xuan’s bones were a little crisp when he heard it, and he could no longer put on that dangling look.

He said with a solemn cross-handed salute: “Zu’an Daoist has seen the goddess Xihe, and I have heard of the name of the goddess Xihe. I have seen it today. Sansheng is fortunate.”

Xihe smiled and nodded: “Zuan Daoist is polite, please sit down.”

Chen Xuan smiled, and sat down beside Nuwa properly. Nuwa gave him a blank look and moved the futon away from him.

This dying pervert, seeing Xi He talk so easily, where is your rogue face in front of me dead?

Xihe originally thought that Chen Xuan was Nuwa’s disciple or servant, but he didn’t expect that he would be by Nuwa’s side for granted, which surprised her.

At this time, Chen Xuan had been secretly observing the sun goddess, and it was indeed the same as the rumors, a typical good wife and mother.

But what happened to the faint sadness between her brows?

Chen Xuan could see clearly, even though Xi He was smiling, a wistful cloud of grief hung over her face.