I am the only concubine: the dragon concubine plays the kings

Chapter 409
Xiao Yanzhao made a grimace, her small hands tightly grasped the corner of Long Hongyu's clothes, Long Hongyu was combing her hair while laughing, if this child was really born by her, how wonderful it would be!

"I'm her son, so what?" Someone blinked triumphantly, because he knew that no matter how much he provoked Ye Xiaowen, he would not care about him.

Ye Xiaowen gave the little boy a look, walked directly to Long Rongyu's side, took the comb from her hand, "I'll do it."

When Xiao Yanzhao heard this, her small face immediately darkened.

Ye Xiaowen is Long Yuyu's husband. Since ancient times, only husbands have drawn eyebrows lightly for their wives and combed their blue hair lightly to express affection.

And he, as a child, naturally couldn't get close to Long Yuyu like this, but he still let go of Long Yuyu's clothes with great interest.

Ye Xiaowen thought that this little guy would leave, but unexpectedly he ran over and pulled the hem of his clothes, "Daddy Ye, you have ten concubines, and my mother also wants to marry ten side husbands!"

As soon as these words came out, Long Yuyu almost vomited blood and fainted. This child is becoming more and more shameless.

Ye Xiaowen blushed, and was about to get angry, but his eyes flashed, he raised his eyebrows, and smiled easily.

"This king only has Yu'er as a concubine, and there are no other concubines, little things, don't talk nonsense."

"Those women are crowding the hall, they are not your women, whose women are they?"

The little kid said confidently, and looked at Ye Xiaowen, but saw Ye Xiaowen smiling leisurely, with red lips and white outfit, so beautiful that even Yan Zhao was shocked.

The little boy quickly turned his head and snorted.

"That's your woman, how can it be mine?"

Ye Xiaowen said with a smile, while teasing Yan Zhao, he combed Long Hongyu's hair and put it into a bun in a very unfamiliar way, which he only learned when he watched Xiaoyu and the others do their hair secretly.

Long Yuyu was a little surprised, thinking that Ye Xiao Wenye Wu knew nothing but art, but he didn't expect that he would even braid hair for himself!
"Why, isn't your husband a good handicraft?" Ye Xiaowen glanced sideways at Yan Zhao, the little brat pursed his lips, and turned around in displeasure.

Long Yanyu nodded, feeling hungry, so he praised the man a few words, and the two led an aggrieved Xiao Yanzhao to the hall.

It's only been two months since I left, but the flowers in this compound are still blooming brighter, and the leaves of those big trees standing in the rustling autumn wind are falling slowly, and the light yellow fallen leaves dotted the autumn sky, which is extremely beautiful.

(End of this chapter)