Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 882 Take Off Your Clothes
Xuanyuanhao took the robe, turned around and ran to the changing room, his little face like white jade was slightly red.

Lan Ling smiled, looked away from the closed door of the changing room, and felt a pair of sly eyes outside the door, as if she didn't see it, the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually became a little colder.

After a while, the door of the changing room was opened.

Seeing Xuanyuan Hao who came out, Lan Ling was slightly taken aback, staring at his face, unable to look away.

Xuanyuan Hao was very uncomfortable being stared at by Lan Ling's scorching gaze, he frowned childishly: "Is it ugly?"

Before Lan Ling could speak, the boss beside him said with glowing eyes.

"How can it be ugly? The young master puts on this clothes and is comparable to the sons of princes and nobles. He is handsome and luxurious, and has an extraordinary momentum."

Just now, the boss's eyes were all on Lan Ling, the exquisitely carved little girl, and he didn't pay much attention to Xuanyuanhao in rough clothes.It is normal for a young lady of a noble family to bring one or two small servants out, but this little boy puts on new clothes, who dares to say that he is a small servant?His facial features are no less than the most beautiful man in the Holy Land, and his imposing manner is no less than that of a prince or noble. It is not an exaggeration to say that when this child grows up, his appearance will probably surpass the most beautiful man in the Holy Land. He was put together with the sons of princes and nobles, so that it seemed that he was the master and everyone else was servants.

The boss was stunned, how could he have such an idea?This little boy was dressed in rough clothes when he came in, so his identity was doomed, and he would never be able to stand up and become the master.

Xuanyuanhao was not happy with the boss's compliment, and his white jade-like face showed no extra emotion. He looked at Lan Ling as if he was waiting for her answer.

The smile on the corner of Lan Ling's mouth was very beautiful, and the dimples were shallow. Xuanyuan Hao was really surprised when she was a child.
"You..." Lan Ling paused for a moment, seeing the tension flashing in Xuanyuan Hao's eyes, she smiled more cheerfully, and continued: "It's very beautiful."

It was indeed beautiful, even more beautiful than she had imagined.

If the Xuanyuanhao who grew up was a cold and cruel Emperor Jiuyou, then the current Xuanyuanhao is a green jade cultivated by a piece of spiritual water, so clean, free from darkness and cruelty.

Xuanyuan Hao felt that Lan Ling's gaze seemed to be glued to his face, he turned his head away and shyly flashed past his face.

"Xuanyuanhao, those are my son's new clothes. Who allowed you to wear them? Take them off for me." A boy's domineering voice came, and soon, the style of painting changed, and the domineering turned into grievance: "Mother, you It is said that today I ordered a set of beautiful and elegant clothes for Baoyu, why is it worn by Xuanyuanhao now? Baoyu doesn’t obey, Baoyu doesn’t obey.”

The young lady brought in a boy who was about the same age as Xuanyuan Hao, and when she heard the boy making noise, she quickly knelt down to comfort her, and didn't care whether her body was lying across the gate, preventing customers from entering the shop.

Lan Ling frowned, for there were really annoying people everywhere, ruining her good mood.

This dress was bought by Lan Ling, of course she would not allow anyone to take it away from Xuanyuan Hao.

She took Xuanyuan Hao's slender little hand and walked towards the door. The young lady was full of jewels and she was a noble lord who cared about her son. She would definitely not let Lan Ling and Xuanyuan Hao leave so easily.

"Xuanyuanhao, take off your clothes right now..."

Before the young lady could finish her sentence, she suddenly tilted to the left and hit the counter, almost scratching her head.

Seeing his mother fall down suddenly, the little boy was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that he saw Xuanyuan Hao who had already walked outside. He didn't care whether his mother was injured or not, and shouted loudly: "Mother, help me quickly!" I grabbed Xuanyuan Hao, he robbed my clothes, he robbed my clothes."

Enduring the pain in her body, the young lady stood up and really helped the little boy catch Xuanyuanhao.

But before she could get her feet out of the shop door, a gust of wind knocked her down, knocking the haunted little boy to the ground.

The young lady was fine with wrestling by herself, but when she saw her son being crushed under her body, she was terrified, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, hugged her son in her arms, and almost shed tears in distress: "Baoyu, mother's Baoyu, are you okay? Does it hurt anywhere?"

The little boy grinned in pain, waved his arms wildly at the young lady's chest, and said angrily: "You are such a useless mother, you can't even catch a piece of trash, I don't want to call you mother, I don't want to call you mother ,Get out of here."

The young lady's arm hurt from the little boy's beating, she didn't say a word, but when she heard the little boy say such bastard words, her heart was cold, and she couldn't hold back the tears any longer, and she fell down: "I'm ten years pregnant. Yue, you have raised you so hard, Baoyu, how can you say such words that hurt your mother's heart?"

Lan Ling and Xuanyuan Hao gradually drifted away, and the conversation between mother and child gradually disappeared. The corners of her mouth turned up, and her bad mood was swept away. ?After that, you will suffer!
"Haohao, it's good to be my person, right? No one dares to bully me anymore." Lan Ling was quite proud.

Xuanyuanhao's cheeks were slightly red, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes. It is not a good thing to offend the mother and son!
"You shouldn't do that." Xuanyuan Hao said directly: "I was fostered in the ancient clan, and my father will come to pick me up soon."

Thoughts flashed across Lan Ling's mind, the corner of her mouth was still smiling and she said, "Why are you being fostered in the ancient clan?"

Xuanyuanhao was silent.

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Lan Ling thought in her heart, it's not cute at all to hide her thoughts for her at such a young age, so she changed the subject: "Haohao, let me tell you! Even if your father comes to pick you up, you won't let him." Leave with him, you are mine now, you should leave with me."

Xuanyuan Hao blushed: "I'm not your person, I don't want to go with you."

"It's up to you. If your father takes you away by force, don't blame me for beating him too. A gentleman doesn't take away people's love! Tell him to take away people's love!"

Xuanyuanhao's darkened eyes gradually dissipated the chill when he heard Lan Ling's last words, and two red lines climbed up his ears...

Lan Ling took Xuanyuanhao into a high-end restaurant that was almost full. The people who came here were either rich or expensive, and ordinary people couldn't afford it. Lan Ling didn't know this when she entered, until the restaurant manager came, Ask her and Xuanyuanhao which family's young lady and son are they.Lan Ling only heard it from the shopkeeper's words.

Lan Ling impatiently threw an ingot of gold to the shopkeeper.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm hungry, go get us some good food and wine on the table."

The shopkeeper padded the gold in his hand, it was genuine, it was so big, and the money was so generous, it must be from a rich family.

(End of this chapter)