The Tyrant Takes Love: Dote on the stunning fairy princess

Chapter 272 Is it not your Lier when you grow up?

It's not that Jun Xian despises his old lady.

If I really let the old lady sleep with me, I guess the old lady will be thrown out by Li'er before she walks into her room.

Li'er can definitely do this kind of thing.

Instead of waiting until then to end badly, she'd better settle it in advance.

Sure enough, the surrounding temperature warmed up slightly.

Taking the man to his own courtyard, next door to the wing, he ordered his servants to prepare water for the man to bathe in. Jun Xian ran back to the hall in a hurry.

Jun Lanshi was sitting there with a dark face.

"Mother." Jun Xian sneered, stepped lightly, and dawdled forward.

"What's going on, tell me clearly!" Holding back her breath, Jun Lan asked in a deep voice.

On weekdays, her daughter has always been well-behaved, and there is nothing she needs to worry about.

But this time he came back with a man, not to mention, he pampered that man in every possible way, even disregarding etiquette.

She doesn't think her daughter is such a casual person, there must be a reason for it.

So I didn't chase after him just now, but waited here, waiting for her to turn around and explain.

"Mother, Li'er is also my family member. He has a weird temperament, but he is a very good boy. After a long time of contact, you will like him." After thinking about it, Jun Xian said carefully, "I am Watching him grow up since childhood, the friendship is extraordinary, you don't have to worry about other things, there is no need to worry about etiquette between Li'er and me."

Jun Lan looked at Jun Xian for a long time before heaving a long sigh, "You have to tell mother his identity anyway, a stranger who doesn't know him suddenly appears, and he is too close to you, how can mother Don't worry, you said you don't need to worry about etiquette, but in the world, how could you really not care? People's words are awesome, Xian'er."

She is not a person who is stuck in the worldly dogma, but things must always be measured. Even though it was the first time they met that man, she could still feel that the man was too possessive of Xian'er.

Even my own mother is not allowed to get close.

Which mother-in-law would like such a son-in-law?
Her thoughts paused here, and Jun Lan kept poohing in her heart, she was so confused about what mother-in-law and son-in-law were.

"Mother, his name is Jun Buli, and he is from Xixuan." Jun Xian said in a low voice, he had no intention of hiding it, and besides, when father came back, mother would also learn the truth from father.

"Jun Buli, from Xixuan? What is he doing in Cang Yue? Didn't you say to look for your father before? How did you meet him?"

"...He came here to fight, so we just met."

"Come to fight?" Jun Lan's expression turned brilliant, "He is from the Xixuan army! Today the emperor led all the officials to the gate of the city to meet the commander of the Xixuan army, is it just to pick him up!"

Jun Xian bowed his head, "Yes."

"...So, he is the commander-in-chief of Xixuan? The surname is Jun, the surname is Jun," Jun Lan muttered in a daze, and then exclaimed, "The king with a different surname who has gained popularity in the Xixuan Kingdom in recent years is the surname Jun!"

Looking at her guilty daughter in an extremely complicated way, Jun Lan didn't know how to describe the feeling in her heart, "So, it was he who fought against your father, and he led the troops to break through the border of my Cang Yue, and broke my Cang Yue countless times. The city caused countless deaths and injuries to Cang Yue...Xian'er, you and the enemy commander who covets me, Cang Yue, are you, a family?"

"Mother, he has retreated." Jun Xian didn't know what to say.

She is not from Cang Yue, and has no sense of belonging to this country.

Here, the only thing she cares about, and she is willing to treat each other sincerely, is only her father and mother, so she doesn't have any feelings about how the Cang Yue Congress is going.

But the old lady is different, Cang Yue is the place where she was born and raised, and her roots, knowing that she almost ruined her country and family, and the culprit is now living in her own yard, how could she remain indifferent.

If I hadn't taken care of myself, I'm afraid my old lady would already be carrying a kitchen knife, ready to chop someone up.

"You go and rest first, let me calm down." He waved his hand without looking at Jun Xian, Jun Lan's spirit was a little confused and depressed.

The commander-in-chief of the empire lived in her house, and this realization made it difficult for her to face it for a while.

The emperor condescended, and ran to the city gate to greet her in person, lowering his status, with a hint of flattery, from this we can see Cang Yue's weakness.

Junbuli, that man is too powerful.

What can she do as a woman?
She has no right to comment on state affairs.

What about housework?The daughter's attitude is to protect the king at all times, how many words can she say about family affairs?
What I fear most now is that my daughter has recognized her old friend, will she leave Cang Yue and this family?
The mood is too complicated to add.

Jun Xian dragged his tired feet back to the yard, and as soon as he walked into the room, he found that his bed was occupied.

Just after taking a bath, his hair was still wet and draped over his shoulders. The man was wearing a robe casually, leaning against the head of the bed. With an obsessive style.

"Your room is next door, Li'er." Standing at the door, Jun Xian said woodenly.

"My hair is not dry yet." The man raised his hand, pulled out a dry towel, and handed it over.

"..." Jun Xian stepped forward, took a dry towel, and wiped his hair carefully.

Jun Buli took advantage of the situation and changed his posture, hugged the woman's slender waist with both hands, pressed his face to her lower abdomen, closed his eyes, and showed an expression of enjoyment.

14 years, long absence.

After she left, no one could get close to him again.

The movement of the hairline was extremely gentle, and she was always afraid that a little force would hurt him.

Every time I wipe his hair, I can feel her complete focus, love, and pampering from her movements.

That feeling is like a poisonous poppy, once you taste it, you can't quit it.

After finally drying the hair, there was no movement from the man in the lower abdomen.

Jun Xian was stunned, and reached out to push the man's shoulder, "Li'er, Li'er?"

No answer.

"It's time to go back to the room and rest, Li'er." Jun Xian raised his head and sighed.

Playing it like this, thinking she can't see it?

"If you don't wake up, I'll carry you there." Although he is now a head taller than her, it doesn't mean she can't carry him.

The head in her arms moved without opening her eyes, her voice was soft as if she was about to fall asleep, "No, I want to sleep with you."

"No."

"We used to sleep together."

"You're grown up now!"

"Wouldn't it be your Li'er when he grows up?"

Jun Xian, "..." was speechless.

When the two were lying on the bed together, it was different from when he was a child, and when he held her in his arms, Jun Xian couldn't make it clear in his mind.

At the end of the nose is the man's refreshing breath after bathing, which makes Jun Xian's already knotted brain dizzy.

How on earth did she let this guy climb into bed?
(End of this chapter)