The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 117 Lord Hou, he was caught by the beauty outside the room 7 【Selection plane】

   "I was bitten by a dog." Meng Tangan lowered her eyes, straightened her neckline, and barely covered the red marks on her neck. Thinking of the scorching temperature, she said casually.

  Zhongcao, who is over twenty this year, is still a big girl in a boudoir. He simply said: "What kind of dog is this! It's so vicious, it should be beaten to death with a stick!"

   Meng Tangan said "uh" and didn't speak.

  Maybe Zhongcao didn't dare to dream that the dog in her mouth was the dream lover of the thousands of boudoir girls in Lin'an.

   "But when did you get bitten? I don't know. Did you go out last night? Which street is it? It's too dangerous."

   is quite a trend of breaking the question of casserole, if this goes on, it really won't come back.

  The moonlight shone in from the gap, and fell on the thin snow shirt and skirt, blooming frost-white flowers, reflecting the woman like a fairy.

   "It's alright." Meng Tangan said vaguely.

   Zhongcao didn't want to stay here for too long, so he left reluctantly.

   The firewood room was dark, and the moonlight leaked from the crack of the door. Meng Tangan pushed more than half of the cakes in front of the health pot.

"Thank you."

  Old Qi Lou was so proud that he wanted to go straight to the sky: "Now you know how good I am!"

   He can hide everything!

   "You don't eat, I eat."

"do not!!!"

   Meng Tangan closed his eyes and rested, habitually huddled in the corner, calmly thinking about his next plan.

  Xie Xun is a high-ranking, arrogant and arrogant person. She is inevitably suspicious by nature. She will definitely check her, but she will find nothing.

   It's too hard to gain trust.

   It is rumored that Xu Beihou is not close to women, and has a habit of breaking his sleeves. He once skinned a beautiful woman who tried to climb the bed and made it into a bone lamp, which was cruel.

  She has to find a chance to meet...and she can't be too deliberate.

   Meng Tang is a face control when he is young, especially Xie Xunsheng's beauty, the modern fish can't compare with them together.

   Gradually came up with an idea in his heart, and the corners of his lips curled into a smile.

   The health pot was enjoying himself, and suddenly spit out tea.

   looked around blankly.

  Who is making the bad idea?

   The weather turned cooler in autumn, and the firewood house was particularly gloomy and cold. The coldness penetrated into the bones, making people’s teeth tremble.

   When he entered Hai, Meng Tangan was a little sleepy and fell asleep slowly. Maybe it was cold and his face was not very good.

  …

   "Lang Jun..."

   "Lang Jun..."

   It was like weeping and weeping, so charming and charming, that lingering, sickly voice had exhausted all the words it wanted, like a cat whimpering, unable to beg for mercy.

  Xie Xun suddenly woke up.

   Sit up straight.

  The light of the morning light penetrates through the window, and the furnishings in the house are simple and exquisite, which is unique.

   The aftertaste has not disappeared, and the cry is still in my ears.

   The touch of that teardrop on the fingertips was hot.

  Xie Xun froze for a moment, lifted the quilt and stayed on the bed, his face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were dark and dark.

   "Meng, Tang, An."

   He chewed these three words with his lips and teeth, as if he could cut the blood and bones, revealing the savage anger, and the meaning that he couldn't explain.

   The only thing is that there is no half affection.

   "Master Hou, you are awake."

   Seeing the man's red shirt is loose and romantic, Yang Zhihua respectfully said.

  Xie Xun stopped as he stepped out, and said coldly, "The bedding has been changed."

   Yang Zhihua was at a loss, and before he had time to ask, Xu Beihou had already left with his sleeves thrown.

  It's so good, why should I change the bedding?

  Xie Xun had already gone out, but turned back: "The bed has also been changed!"

   "Master Hou, that bed is very expensive!!"

   Millennium Shenmu! !

  Silver! It's all silver! !

  Xie Xun smiled coldly: "Why, Xu Beihou's mansion can't afford silver taels?"

   Yang Zhihua humiliated: "...It's affordable."

   Prodigal! !

  Xie Xun was satisfied and went to the study.

   There was a parrot in the air flapping its wings and flying around, with golden feathers on its head, like a crown on its head, majestic and vigorous.

  It seems to know that it is very precious, and arrogantly raises its head to show people its beautiful wings.

   I heard it from nowhere, and screamed.

   "Meng Tangan!"

   "Meng Tangan!"

   For a time, the name echoed throughout the Xu Beihou mansion.

   Those servants are confused.

  Dream Who?

soup? ?

  Do you want to drink soup?

  Xie Xun coldly threw his eye knife over, clearly smiling, those eyes were bottomless, how could there be any hint of a smile?

  Parrot: "...shut up!"

"To shut up!"

It seemed to know that it was going to shut up, it kept talking, fluttering and flying away, and one of them bumped into the thousand-year-old peach tree without looking at the road. !"

   "Gold." Xie Xun hummed, very expensive, and said kindly, "Come here."

  Gold doesn't want to roll.

  …

   Forest House.

  Lin Zhengyuan has been very busy these days, and when there is a big case such as the robbery of military supplies in the court, he is naturally moved to vacate the position of the minister of household.

  Today, the three princes are invited to drink together in the Lin Mansion.

   Lin Zhengyuan is dressed in a green shirt, handsome and handsome, and he is carrying a gentle and jade-like son of a noble family.

   The man next to him was elegant and detached, unsmiling, and he was a noble family.

Lin Han heard the news early in the morning, put on makeup for half an hour, and forgot the news that Meng Tangan was still locked in the firewood room. See those two figures.

   "I have seen my brother, the third prince."

  Lin Han was blessed with a blessed body and was dressed extremely gorgeously, wearing a long dress with silk and gold embroidery, with jade leaves and golden cicadas in her hair, shy and timid.

  Liang Jian looked indifferent and did not respond.

  Lin Zhengyuan gave a gentle hum, and looked around from Lian, who was beside her, and asked inadvertently, "Why isn't Meng Tangan by your side?"

   Cong Lian stood beside Lin Han with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, feeling the young master's gaze on him, blushing and heartbeat.

   Thinking that there are still slap prints on the face today, I wonder if it will affect the look and feel? Some blame Lin Han.

  Lin Han froze for a moment and smiled: "She occasionally feels cold and is recovering from an illness. She refuses to see anyone for fear of being sick."

  Lin Zhengyuan said urgently, "Can I take the medicine?"

   Aware of his gaffe, he paused and said, "Let her have a good life."

   "It just happened." Liang Jianjian raised his eyebrows slightly, "I just got a thousand-year-old ginseng, let's make soup for her."

  Lin Han gritted his teeth angrily.

   Can't you see such a big living person here!

  Why is Meng Tangan who opens his mouth and closes his mouth!

   "I heard that you are going to visit your aunt in the palace tomorrow?"

"Yes."

  Lin Zhengyuan said casually, "Take Meng Tangan with you."

  Lin Han lowered his eyes and said ok, his eyes were cold.

   "Master! Master!"

  The anxious voice came from far to near, and a group of sturdy figures came frantically.

   It was only when I got close that I saw that it was a person.

  Lin Zhengyuan knew her.

   is the extremely fortunate daughter of Director Zhong, who is so conspicuous that it is impossible not to know her.

   "Why so panic?"

   "Something happened!!"

  ***

  Babies have chosen the next plane they want to see, and sorted out three from the plane collection building~Thanks to the little cuties for providing inspiration, the appointment starts!

  1. Sick and squeamish young master vs conspiratorial scum and scumbag deaconess

  2. Online sand sculpture writer, reality autistic (An Zai) vs more sand sculpture readers, president of reality high-cold website (official)

  3. Addicted to JK, Lolita skirt, ancient style Hanfu can not extricate themselves from three pits Lolita vs old-fashioned abstinence professor elders

   (end of this chapter)