The only favorite evil and cute little egg concubine

Chapter 62
"It's not bad to have a troublesome daughter. A boring life must be spiced up!" Yan Qing smiled lightly, seeing a flash of doting in Yan Buli's eyes, and he indeed had her in his life. Much more interesting.

"Then you should be thankful that you didn't crush me at that time, otherwise where would you go to find a daughter who is so different from me, well-behaved and lovely, father, you are lucky to meet me in your life, and treat me well in the future " Yan Buli said arrogantly while looking at Yan Qing, looking like a little queen.

Yan Qing sneered, took the clean handkerchief beside her, picked up Yan Buli and wiped the water droplets on her body, "Dan'er, you are actually lucky to meet me, you must be obedient in the future."

Yan Buli's eyes widened, "Fart."

"Dan'er, you are a girl, you should be a lady, how can you say such nonsense!" Yan Qing took the opportunity to educate her.

"Father, farting is nonsense, so don't fart!"

Yan Qing glanced at her, said nothing, carried her to the bedroom, picked up the clothes at the side and put them on her skillfully, Yan Buli looked at him with a smile on his face, his eyes flickered, Before, she just wanted to hug this golden thigh and use him to adapt to the world, and when the time came, she was ready to leave at any time, but now she is no longer the cold-hearted number one, she is Yan Buli, It's Yan Qing's daughter, so let's not leave when we said we would never leave!

Yan Buli's eyes became hotter, and if you look carefully, you can see that there is still a gamble in her eyes, yes, gamble, she is gamble, if you want to say what kind of person Yan Qing is, she has been with her for so long I understand more or less, don't look at him always looking indifferent and desireless, but his heart is extremely dark, the means of the city is definitely there, otherwise there is no need for the emperor of a country to ask him to help him clear the court and get rid of traitors up.

In fact, she has always been vigilant about how he dotes on her so much. How can anyone treat a stranger so well for no reason? Do it, but today she is willing to let go of her vigilance and believe that he is sincerely treating her well, and there is nothing else she can ask for, but how can she be sure about what will happen in the future, so she is betting!

Pulling Yan Qing's collar, Yan Buli kissed his lips softly and softly with a hint of fragrance. Looking at Yan Qing who was stunned, Yan Buli stuck out his tongue and licked it with a hint of wickedness. She licked his lips, then let him go and said, "Father, I like you."

An unnatural blush flashed across Yan Qing's face, she regained consciousness, but her heart throbbed a little, she glanced at Yan Buli and narrowed her eyes slightly, and lightly knocked on her head with her hand, saying in a low voice, "It's true that I've read too much about the secrets of the boudoir of spring, and dare to lie on your father's head, Daner, your courage is getting bigger and bigger."

After being told by Yan Qing, Yan Buli only remembered that she had accidentally blown up the Ruyu Pavilion because of the secret matter of the spring boudoir. Later, she pretended to be dizzy with Yan Qing, but she fell asleep, and he had already undressed her. I must have seen it after taking a shower, "Ha ha." Laughed twice, put his arms around Yan Qing's neck, and explained solemnly, "Father, Mo Nan wanted to see the secret of the spring girl and then stuffed it into me. In the clothes, how can I be so obedient to read such a beautiful book, I can't stand it!"

"Mo Nan." Yan Qing murmured for a while, realized that it was Mo Nanling, and snorted, "I don't know what kind of temperament Ling'er is, it's impossible for him to read this kind of book, you little girl If you want to frame someone else, don’t think I don’t know.”

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Yan Buli's face after being exposed, but he refused to admit it, "It must be because you don't fully understand him, some children like to pretend to be cute in front of adults, but it's different behind their backs. I'm too lazy to tell you anyway, you don't believe me anyway, I'm going to bed." Yan Buli said impatiently and lay down on the bed, leaving a back view for Yan Qing.

"Didn't you just fall asleep just now?"

"That's not woken up by you, I'm still sleepy!"

Yan Buli's immature voice came, and Yan Qing laughed lightly, watching her touch her lips, the feeling just now was really good!
The night is hazy, the moon and stars are sparse, and the high-pitched qin sounds are lingering in the elegant attic. pick, or blow...

"Master." The man in black shouted respectfully.

The night breeze blew past, and gently lifted the big red curtain on the verandah. Through the gauze curtain, one could vaguely see a man in red lying reclining on the soft couch. Wan Zhong poured a glass of wine with provocative movements, raised his head and drank it, and then slowly said: "What's the matter?" The voice was deep and gentle, every word was clear, with an indescribable charm, just as seductive as others.

As he spoke, the sound of the zither stopped, and all the women who waited on the zither retreated tactfully.

"Master, according to the fourteenth voice transmission, the Ruyu Pavilion was blown up today."

"Ruyu Pavilion has always been valued by Mo Ziruo. It is not only heavily guarded, but also has an enchantment. Without his order, even a fly cannot fly in. Heh, who has such a great ability?"

"It is said that Ruyu Pavilion was bombed and Mo Nanling and Prince Yan stayed inside."

"Little Prince Yan, this Nancheng is getting more and more interesting, ha ha." Yan Xi chuckled twice, pointing at the wine glass with her slender fingers, blinking her alluring peach blossom eyes, and there was a hint of playfulness in her voice, "Let ten People from the four factions sneaked into the Ruyu Pavilion, let’s go back to Nancheng in just a few days!”

Yan Buli knew that Yan Qing was very arrogant and domineering in front of Mo Ziyu, but she didn't expect him to be so arrogant and domineering, and now he didn't go to the morning court anymore. No, to be precise, it was Mo Ziyu who ordered him to King Yan doesn't have to go to the morning court, everything is up to him, peat, spoiled to such a heinous degree, if you say that you two have no adultery, a fool will believe it.

At this time, Yan Buli was practicing brush calligraphy in the study with a displeased face, and glanced angrily at Yan Qing, who was lazily leaning on the pear flower chair and reading, the faint expression on her face really made her want to go up and draw A tortoise, bastard, a few days ago when he got up early in the morning, he looked at her with a charming smile on his face, did she get drunk instantly?

Who would have thought that she would use the beauty trick to trick her, saying that if she could understand the secrets of the boudoir, she would be literate, and asked her to write him a word to see, she took the brush and wrote it boldly I wrote down his name, but he was so contemptuous that even the handwriting written by dogs was better than hers, and I felt overwhelmed. In the end, I ended up practicing handwriting every day. The most annoying thing was that he didn't make it. I have already supervised her calligraphy practice, is it necessary to play like this!

Copying the Qingxin mantra, Yanbuli, the more she thinks about it, the more angry she gets. Damn, she didn't even read a single word about the secrets of the boudoir. Qingxin cursed your sister, and impatiently dropped the brush. There was a hint of anger in Yanbuli's voice, " Stop practicing."

(End of this chapter)