Uncle's First Favorite Concubine

Chapter 211 Do You Want to Get Beaten?

Chapter 211 Do You Want to Get Beaten?

Xiao Liu rolled his eyes: "Tch, grandpa said it, Xiao Liu is very powerful! Hmph!" Xiao Liu turned around, sat down with a twisted body, and ignored the emperor's uncle.

Nangong Han helplessly straightened her up: "Yes, Xiao Liu is the best! Take it out!"

Wipe her hands with a wet handkerchief, and then signal the servants to put the barbecue on the table.

Xiao Liu ate so much that his mouth was full of oil, like a boy, he grabbed the meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

The appearance of eating made Nangong Han curl his lips in disgust, "Are you reincarnated from starvation? Wipe your mouth, it's full of oil!"

"It's delicious, hehe!" Xiao Liu stretched his hands, grabbed his sleeve and wiped his mouth.

"Hey, Xiao Liu, can't you use a handkerchief, your clothes are all dirty!"

"It's convenient, what are you doing with that thing, it's in the way!" Xiao Liu said carelessly.

"Then can you wipe it with your sleeve?" Nangong Han silently looked at his oily sleeve.

Xiao Liu blinked, retracted his hand, looked at the two very obvious palm prints on it, and smiled dryly, "Hehe".

"I thought it was mine, I'll wipe it for you, don't be angry, Uncle Huang!" He hurriedly took a rag to wipe it for him.

"That's a rag for wiping the table!" Nangong Han said flatly, unable to criticize.

Xiao Liu: "..." What should she do now?Can anyone tell her something?

"Eat by yourself, I'll go back to the house and change!" Nangong Han got up to change.

Xiao Liu scratched his head guiltily, and suddenly saw his oily hands, and hurriedly wiped them with a rag.

Thinking that Uncle Huang might be holding back a bad move, he entered the house to take the big guy, got up and was about to run, but saw that there was still a plate of barbecue untouched, picked it up and ran.

When Nangonghan came back and his servants reported that the princess had run away, he gritted his teeth secretly.

Xiao Liu is doing well in the Imperial College now, and he has become good friends and good brothers with those Wan Kua who also like to play, and they make appointments to eat and drink everywhere in a day. .

But every time she went in with her front foot, someone came to catch her with her back foot. What's more, several brothers who played well had made an appointment to see the girl, but they all detoured after watching her.

"Master, do you still want to beat me up?" Liu Feng looked at the dude who couldn't bear to look straight at him, his face turned into a pig's head.

In the past few days, anyone who played around with the princess has been taught a lesson. He is the commander of the guards after all, and it is a bit difficult to beat these students every day.

They haven't grown up yet!

"Well, just teach me a lesson." Nangong Han turned his head, "Wow!" and took a step back with a jump.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Liufeng, you are too cruel, you have such a heavy hand on a child, it is too ruthless!"

Shaking his head silently, he walked out of the room with his hands behind his back.

Liufeng: "..." It's clearly the master's order, okay? He may be the most wronged subordinate!
"Oh, it's so boring!" Sitting in the classroom, Xiao Liu sighed.

"Xiao Liu, I just learned a new piece of music, go to my house and I'll play it for you!" Liu Qingqing suggested.

"Forget it, I don't like it, if my mother finds out, she will force me to learn it!" Xiao Liu propped his chin, his eyes were dull and lifeless.

"Then let's fight crickets, don't you like it the most? I'll play with you!" Ning Huaijun leaned over.

"No, that's for children, I'm already an adult!" Xiao Liu refused.

Why did everyone suddenly stop playing with her?
Do you want to be beaten?Why don't she give it a try?
Turning her head sharply, she looked at Liu Xing who shrank as much as possible behind Liu Qingqing, who was almost buried on the ground: "Little fat man!"

(End of this chapter)

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