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

   Chapter 181 Lord Hou, he was caught by the beauty outside the room 71

"do not talk!"

The    teacup hit the ground hard and was torn apart.

  The Queen Mother stared at Emperor Yan, and suddenly realized that he was no longer the child he used to be.

   "Emperor, you have to remember that your throne was exchanged for your own sister's life."

  Emperor Yan's face became more and more gloomy, his whole body was shaking, and he didn't dare to think about it.

  When the late emperor was still there, the queen mother was not favored, and the mother family was low and she was bullied.

   was kicked into the river and asked to bark like a dog. At that time, only his mother and Buhua would protect him.

   He still remembers that his five-year-old sister hugged him, blocked the punches and kicks of the palace servants, and cried, "Don't you bully my brother!"

   She will leave him all the delicious food, and will carefully give him medicine: "Brother blows, it doesn't hurt."

   Obviously he is the elder brother.

Since then.

   Emperor Yan swore that he would be the most powerful person in the world!

   Let his mother, his sister, sit in a high position and never be bullied again—

   So later.

   He traded the life of his own sister to secure the throne.

   "Emperor, stop..."

   "Mother, I can't look back."

   He sat in this position, he couldn't get down.

  The Queen Mother looked sad: "Do you still want Xun'er to repeat the same mistakes?"

   "Xie Xun is too smart, he always finds a clue—" Emperor Yan squeezed out the words between his teeth.

  The Queen Mother knew his answer.

  A strange voice came from outside.

   "Your Majesty, there is news for the quartermaster!"

  …

   The candle in the bedroom has been extinguished, and it is dark.

  Xie Xunping stepped back and stopped there, quietly watching the figure on the bed with his back to him, and after a while, he stepped forward: "Are you really asleep?"

  No movement.

   "Tangtang, take care of me." His voice was hoarse and affectionate.

   The charming **** the bed turned her back to him and didn't react at all, as if she was falling asleep.

  Xie Xun sighed: "If you really fell asleep, I'll come back tomorrow."

  The bedroom was quiet, he stood for a while, then turned to leave, the footsteps were particularly clear in the silence, calm.

  One step, two steps—

"you dare!"

   A coquettish shout sounded from behind.

  Xie Xun stood in the dark and smiled casually.

   There are three steps that I haven’t read in my mind.

   As long as he wants, Meng Tangan will always be under his control.

  You see, only three steps.

  Xie Xun was extremely conceited in this regard. He turned around and looked at Meng Tangan with a smile: "Why, not pretending to be asleep?"

The outline of    is in the half-blind light and shadow, sloppy and stern, cold and affectionate.

   The light from the snow outside the window came in.

  Meng Tangan almost hurriedly sat up from the bed at that moment, the quilt slipped down to her waist, her body was slender, and it would break when it was folded. She looked at Xie Xun with red eyes: "You are lying to me again!"

   "Tangtang, tell me something, didn't I just wake you up?"

   "If you have the ability, leave and never come back!"

Xie Xun walked in front of her, leaned over, his breath dropped, Jingui grabbed her chin, pressed her against it, and kissed her down. Under his fingertips, there were ice muscles and jade bones. He could do whatever he wanted. Wanting to intertwine, his voice was low and hoarse, word for word: "I don't have the ability, I want to die on Tangtang."

  The breath hit his ears, causing shudders and being extremely aggressive.

   Meng Tangan was kissed to the point of suffocation, her soft and boneless fingers pressed against his shoulder, and her breath was filled with a mixture of cool fragrance and wine, which turned into a strong invasion.

"you've been drinking…"

"Um."

   "Isn't it impossible to tell?"

"miss you."

  I came because I thought about it.

   is easy, very casual.

   Meng Tangan couldn't refuse, and Xie Xun blocked her voice.

  It was late at night and the temperature was scorching hot.

   "Does this count, stay with Tangtang to stay old?" he asked, extremely romantic.

   Meng Tangan was speechless and whimpered.

   The next day, Xie Xun coaxed Meng Tangan to get all those window lanterns.

   Meng Tangan complained and posted with the servants: "You know how to play with me."

  Xie Xun watched from the side: "How dare I."

   It is undeniable that Meng Tangan is indeed happy.

   Just because Xie Xun came back.

  This is their first New Years together.

  Xie Xun looked at it for a long time, and suddenly thought of the paper-cut that Meng Tangan gave him, and he was still carrying it with him. He wanted to look it up, but couldn't find it—

"What's wrong?"

   Meng Tangan cast his doubtful eyes over, his eyes were so clean in the sunlight that they were spotless.

  Xie Xun's tongue was inexplicably astringent, and he said calmly, "It's okay."

   Later, he walked around Chu Yuju, but couldn't find any paper-cuts. He let out a deep breath and leaned against the wall.

  Xie Xun really did not expect that the things that Meng Tangan promised to keep well the day before were lost today.

  How to tell her?

   "Master Hou, you called me." Yang Zhihua came over and complacently asked for credit, "You said before that those false rumors would not be spread among the people, I know what to do!"

  Last night, Yang Zhihua came to the Lin Mansion. She was afraid of being beaten out when she entered the front door, so she planned to go through the back door. In the night, she saw a faint shadow.

"Who?!"

   When Yang Zhihua caught up, the shadow had disappeared, and a wild cat sprang from the grass.

   Did he see it wrong?

  Yang Zhihua wrote down this incident, and crept to meet Zhongcao.

   "Flower!"

   "Crap!"

   When Yang Zhihua said that he was coming, Zhong Cao touched his chin and grasped the point: "Xu Beihou is not good to Tang An?!"

   "No no no, they are very loving!" Yang Zhihua said in fear.

   At first, Zhong Cao knew that her little sister had become Xu Beihou's outer chamber, and she was in a trance. She thought about the eldest son and the third prince, but she didn't dare to think about Xie Xun in her dreams.

  Tangtang is really a person who does big things in silence!

   Zhongcao said deeply: "I have a way."

"Say!"

"only…"

   "Don't just stop! It's all right!"

  Although, this is not a big problem, Yang Zhihua proudly said: "I hit—"

   "Who asked you this?" Xie Xun said stiffly, "Go back to Xu Beihou's mansion to find a paper-cut."

   "What paper-cut?"

   Xie Xun was irritated beyond words, and whispered: "Long Meng Tangan is like that."

  “!!”

   "Is there still such a big paper cut!"

   Why hasn't he seen it!

   In the end, Xie Xun gave him a hard kick, and Yang Zhihua finally understood what he meant, and the wind was messy.

   "Where can I find it in the house?"

"do not know."

   "So big Xu Beihou mansion, looking for such a small paper-cut?"

  Yang Zhihua was dumbfounded. First, he made a big hug and then made a circle with his fingers, vividly condemning Xie Xun for how excessive and outrageous this request was!

"Is there a problem?"

   "The problem with the big leg, no, Lord Hou, let's talk about it, I'm afraid this paper-cut has been blown away by the wind, and I can't find it at all!"

   "If you want to find it, you can find it!" Xie Xun said with a cold face, "Call more people."

   "I… ok."

  Yang Zhihua kept smiling and returned home scoldingly.

   Xie Xun turned around and met Meng Tangan without warning.

   At that moment, my heart skipped a beat.

   [Beyond the rewards of the beginning of the cloud]

   (end of this chapter)