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

   Chapter 146 Lord Hou, he was caught by the beauty outside the room 36

   The servants outside had already prepared cold water, but no one dared to call them and looked at each other.

"You go?"

"I do not!"

   "Then you go?"

  Everyone pushed and resisted, and their faces were full of fear. No one had the courage to go to the bedroom. What if they bumped into something?

  They don't want to be silenced! !

   You still have to see this.

   Finally someone couldn't help but say.

   "So, is the cold water prepared for loneliness?"

   The sky is getting darker, the autumn wind is bleak, and the city of Chang'an is still full of traffic at night, so it is not prosperous.

   A few stars are scattered on the night, and a crescent moon emits a soft light, shyly hiding behind the clouds, like a girl in spring.

  The sweat dripping down the pure white fingertips is deeply lustful.

   lingering to death.

   fell into the quagmire.

  …

  In a dilapidated inn in the capital, Xia Fu stood in front of the window, watching a familiar yet unfamiliar scene outside.

   She could not remember how many years she had left this road.

   was so excited that his fingers gripped the railing, almost breaking it off.

   "Whatever you look at, it's none of yours, hurry up and come here!"

   The swearing words of the mother and son behind her sounded, and Xia Fu turned around with trembling all over, her eyebrows lowered and pleasing to the eye.

   She wants to find a chance to escape!

  Look for——!

  …

   The next day, the autumn was high and it was a sunny day.

   When Xie Xun got up, the person on the bed had not woken up yet, and was in a deep sleep. The corners of his eyes and brows were all glamorous and seductive, with half-dry tears remaining, his eyelashes were wet and hanging down, and the ends of his eyes were red.

   She can cry a lot.

  Xie Xun finally understood why some people always say that her daughter's house is made of water, such as Meng Tangan.

  The bedroom was quiet, without any sound.

  The morning sun shines on the ground, mottled light and shadow, the furnishings are exquisite and expensive, elegant and vulgar, with fireworks.

  Xie Xun only wore a snow-white tunic, his collarbone was looming, and he casually lowered his eyes, looking at the sleeping person beside him.

   Meng Tangan was still asleep, with a small tear in the corners of his eyes. He was bullied hard, weak and fragile, and he added a three-pointed beauty.

  Xie Xun watched for a long time, and finally stretched out his fingertips and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. The warmth remaining in the fingertips did not wake her up, so he calmly got up and changed clothes.

   "Master Hou."

   "Master Hou."

  The servants outside the courtyard respectfully saluted.

   The figure standing under the eaves of the porch is slender, the red clothes are affectionate and noble, like a young man on the street, with sunlight falling on his shoulders, his eyebrows are the same as before, and he speaks lazily.

   "From now on, she will be your master."

  Xie Xun had no expression when he said this, as if it was a trivial matter, an understatement.

   Those servants were startled and their eyelids kept twitching.

   The meaning of this is that Jinwu hides his beauty and keeps people here? !

  Isn't this raising an outhouse before getting married!

  The following people responded.

  Xie Xun remembered Meng Tangan's temper tantrum, and there was a bit of a smile in his eyes, and it was not hard to see joy in the rambling: "She's squeamish, so she serves me."

   Among them, Butler Zhang squeezed out the business sign and smiled: "Okay."

   It seems that Lord Hou likes this outer room very much!

   is also, after all, the first taste of female sex.

   They have served them well, and promotions and salary increases are just around the corner! !

  Yang Zhihua was waiting outside, thinking about what this is all about, and said bravely: "Master Hou, what happened yesterday..."

   "Love is passed on." Xie Xun is neither blind nor deaf. After such a commotion yesterday, he naturally knows what is being discussed in the streets and alleys, and it doesn't matter.

   Yangzhihua is a little embarrassed.

   He couldn't even think about it, that such an earth-shattering thing was actually done by their family's always pure-hearted grandfather!

   That word spread like Long Wings, and there are various versions. Hearing Yang Zhihua blushing and heartbeat, especially Xie Xun didn't come out of the bedroom all day.

  Thinking of this, the 1.8-meter strong man stomped his feet and covered his face. His dark skin and shyness looked like a plump red apple.

  嘤嘤 So shy!

  Xie Xun looked at him and asked calmly, "How long has this symptom lasted?"

   "Huh?" Yang Zhihua pulled her fingers apart and looked at Xie Xun from the gap between her fingers, her small head was puzzled.

   Xie Xun felt that he should not care about him.

   It is everyone's responsibility to take care of waste.

   Yang Zhihua tried her best to be serious, and said in a rough voice, "Is the Marquis going to enter the palace?"

   I went out of the house yesterday to meet the Queen Mother, but who knew that Cheng Yaojin was killed halfway through.

  Xie Xun snorted, his eyebrows were lazy and bewitched, and his fierceness showed a three-point spring, and the red clothes matched him very well.

  Yang Zhihua coughed and whispered.

   "Actually... the Queen Mother has always been fond of you, so she probably knows the news. It's okay for you to go a day later, Lord Hou. But the Queen Mother sent someone over again."

   What is this called?

   Newlywed Yaner!

   He knows it all! !

   But someone hit the mandarin duck with a stick?

  Xie Xun passed the crying face of pear blossom and rain before his eyes, and stopped for a moment, not wanting to delay the business: "Let's go."

  Three poles in the sun, and the people below measured the time, walked slowly into the bedroom, knelt on the ground, and called softly.

   "Girl."

   The fresh and bright autumn sunlight spilled into the bedroom from outside the window lattice, and the light gray curtain was lifted by the light wind, making a slight noise, like the sway of the skirt of the fifteenth daughter's house, and the shadowy shadow reflected the slender figure.

  The slender jade hand sticks out from behind the curtain, lazily pulls it apart, the fingertips are crystal clear, and the bright wrist is frosted and snowy.

  The maids couldn't help holding their breaths, feeling uneasy about the new master in their hearts, praying that they were easy to get along with, if they were unruly and willful, they would be afraid of trouble in the future.

   But he was stunned when he really saw the outer room that Hou Ye was pampering.

  The beauty behind the tent stood up lazily, as if she could wake up, but she was still a little tired. She wore a snow-white tunic, and three thousand blue silk was scattered behind her.

   The appearance in the mirror, the shadow under the moon, the shape of a curtain, and the early awakening.

  The glass is fragile, and the empty orchids are actually compared to all the ladies in Chang'an City.

   Seeing that face, they suddenly understood why Xu Beihou, who had never been close to women, personally robbed him and brought an outer room back.

   If it was them, I would like to! !

"Um?"

   A low moan sounded, Meng Tangan half-squinted her peach blossom eyes, her eyes were full of waves, and she looked at them in the place where the blossoms were blooming.

   The corners of his brows and eyes are delicate, and his voice and smile are gentle.

   "Master Hou asked us to serve the girl, and we will be the girl's people from now on." The maid at the front knelt on the ground and smiled.

   Meng Tangan was stunned for a while, and said peacefully, "It's cold on the ground, everyone get up."

   The voice line is still a little hoarse, and it is not difficult to hear Wu Nong's soft words, which are clear and soft.

   "Miss Xie, is the girl's family from Jiangnan?" Cha Qiu got up.

   Meng Tangan nodded slightly.

   "Just listening to the sound."

  Zha Qiu smiled and clapped his hands, and a large number of maids filed in with toilet utensils and clothing accessories.

   "Young lady, look at these clothes, they were all prepared by the Marquis early in the morning. Which one do you want to wear?"

   (end of this chapter)