Chapter 290: Chu Pavilion (2)
"Before the Holy Son comes down, I'm basically happy." Threat?Oh, do you think she will be afraid?After following her for so long, why does he still not understand her so well.Long Zhanya secretly sighed regretfully.

"That's right, I'm really sorry for disturbing Wan'er's interest." Chun Yuhui was still smiling, but the chill on his body was getting heavier and heavier.

Dongfang Lei raised his eyebrows, this woman is really courageous.Yifeng looked at Long Zhanya with some concern, and began to regret his tipping off.

"Since I know I'm sorry, please ask His Royal Highness Son to leave."

"Wan'er, don't go too far. Go back with the hall."

"What if I refuse?" Long Zhanya seemed happy to see Chun Yuhui angry, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

"Isn't this Yifeng? Why are you interested in coming here?" Suddenly there was an incoherent voice at the door, and Chun Yuhui's face immediately darkened.

"Eh? Why is His Royal Highness Son here?" The voice got closer and closer, "Xiao Wan'er! You can meet Xiao Wan'er here, she and Xiao Wan'er are really destined!" Seeing Long Zhanya, Hua Yiyan didn't know if it was intentional, he knocked Chunyuhui away and rushed towards Long Zhanya.

Long Zhanya endured it, resisted the urge to avoid it, and let Hua Yiyan hug him
"Xiao Wan'er, I miss you so much!" Hua Yiyan rubbed against Long Zhanya's body like a big dog.

The veins on Long Zhanya's forehead twitched, endured again and again, endured again and again, still couldn't hold back, and punched Hua Yiyan hard in the stomach where Chunyuhui and the others couldn't see .This damn Hana Yihiko!

Hua Yiyan was in pain, and his expression was distorted for a moment, but he held back and didn't make a sound, instead he rubbed against Long Zhanya more cheerfully.

Fuchen realized that he was being ignored, so he simply changed into a comfortable kneeling position, watching the weird scene in front of him with interest.

"Elder Suwen Jin kept himself clean, why did he come to Fenghua today?" Taking a deep breath, Chun Yuhui said with a smile.

"Ah, I don't know. I walked in here as if I was summoned by something. As expected, I saw Xiao Wan'er." Half kneeling on the ground, half lying on Long Zhanya's body On the lap, Hua Yiyan raised his head slightly to look at Long Zhanya's face, smiling coquettishly, winking one after another.

"Good boy." Unconsciously, Long Zhanya raised his hand and rubbed Hua Yiyan's head.

Hua Yiyan was stunned at first, he didn't expect Long Zhanya to have such a reaction, it felt like he was comforting a pet dog.After thinking for a while, Hua Yiyan rubbed his head against Long Zhanya's hand, taking advantage of Long Zhanya's stupefied time, he licked the palm of Long Zhanya's palm.

Long Zhanya was just observing Chun Yuhui's reaction, when he suddenly felt wet in his palms, he was terrified with chills, and quickly withdrew his hands.

Hua Yiyan laughed twice triumphantly.

The dragon fights the elegant red line.Is this little uncle really older than her?Is it really really older than her?

"whisk."

"Ah?" Fu Chen, who was watching the play enthusiastically, was suddenly called by his name, and didn't react for a while.

"Fuchen, make the bed. Our hall is resting here tonight." Long Zhanya smiled evilly, and he was speaking to Fuchen, but his eyes were fixed on Chunyuhui.

Chunyu Hui's chest heaved greatly, obviously very angry.Chunyuhui knew that Long Zhanya had been provoking him all the time, telling him in this way that even if he kidnapped her, he could not control her, and she was absolutely capable of making him restless.No matter how angry he was, Chun Yuhui couldn't touch Long Zhanya, just because of Long Zhanya's status as a saint, without a good reason, he absolutely couldn't touch her.

"This..." This saint is really strong, is this a quarrel with His Royal Highness Son?So what should he do now?
"Didn't you hear what the saint said?" Hua Yiyan scowled, looking at Fuchen displeased.

"Yes." Fuchen looked at Chunyuhui's face, replied weakly, and got up to make the bed.

"Is His Highness Son still planning to leave?" Fuchen had already made the bed, and obediently stood aside, lowering his eyebrows and pleasing to the eye, trying to minimize his sense of presence.

At the age of 26, he is considered old and decrepit in such a romantic occasion, and he doesn't really want to earn money, so now few guests come to him, and naturally he has no guests in this house for a long time Well, today is a good day, the guests did come, and there were a lot of them. The problem is that the five people in front of him are all people who can cause a butterfly effect while taking a breath on the Immortal Island. He can't afford to provoke any one of them.He still wants to spend his old age in peace, okay?Why on earth did he talk to the saint today?Tragedy.

"Hmph!" With Hua Yiyan here, he definitely won't be able to take Long Zhanya away today.Flicking his sleeves, Chunyu Hui took Dongfang Lei and left angrily, "Yifeng, continue to protect the saint."

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Take him and get out!" Long Zhanya said bluntly.

Yifeng froze and lowered his head.

"Go." Looking back at Long Zhanya, Chun Yuhui still took Yifeng away.

"Is Yifeng with a guard team? Just give up like this?" After Chunyuhui and the others had completely stepped out of Fenghua, Hua Yiyan opened his mouth with a smile.

"A disobedient dog, it's useless to ask for it. Shouldn't the little uncle go too?"

Hearing Long Zhanya's "little uncle", Fuchen remembered that Long Zhanya and Elder Jin were both from Hua's family, or that they were uncle and nephew, and then recalling the interaction between the two just now, Fuchen's expression distorted.

"How can it be done? Xiao Wan'er was appointed by others, how can she share a room with other men." Hua Yiyan pouted and looked at Long Zhanya with an aggrieved expression.

"Master Shengzi doesn't mind, and little uncle doesn't need to worry about it, Wan'er has her own measure." Long Zhanya ignored his aggrieved expression and continued to chase people away.play self pity?This trick can only be effective when Shang uses it. The pity of others does not require her to show affection.

"Little uncle, let's go, pregnant women need to rest more." Long Zhanya blinked, happily admiring Hua Yiyan's face change.

Hua Yiyan was stunned for a moment, looked at Long Zhanya's face, then at her stomach, frowned slightly, walked up to Long Zhanya, reached out to touch her stomach, tangled up.

(End of this chapter)

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