Uncle, I will marry you

Chapter 181 The Emperor’s Uncle Arrives (2)
He smiled warmly, but like a shrewd fox thinking: "The subordinates will naturally understand, but if they are in a hurry, they are afraid that the cooked duck will fly away." Will all these years of hard work be in vain soon?

Laughing and walking towards the snow in the distance.

An Er patted An Yi on the shoulder, and asked suspiciously: "An Yi, what is the emperor talking about? Are you busy with me? We are still childhood sweethearts, how can you do this?"

Childhood sweetheart?Well, this idiom is good.

"It's nothing." An Yi didn't plan to say anything to An Er now, seeing his idiot, he couldn't accept running away for a while, and he still had to work hard to find it, it was futile, laborious and time consuming.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the girl in the snow, and smiled darkly and deeply, there is still time to joke with us, right?

I just felt a little chill down my spine, and when I returned to my tent, I always felt a little creepy.

The soldiers guarding outside the curtain looked up at the young emperor, knelt down and saluted, and couldn't help but probe inside.

Noticing the strangeness of the guard, Puyang Yuren frowned, but did he feel that there should be nothing in his tent worthy of their expression?You know, could there be someone bigger than the emperor in the emperor's tent?

An Yi and An Er behind them exchanged glances, the corners of their mouths gradually widened, and they disappeared to other places. I'm afraid it would not be very convenient for them to be here tonight.

Lifting the curtain, a familiar smell wafted in, and she couldn't help stretching her brows. Could it be that Huang'er is so considerate?He even took the initiative to light incense for her?But when he raised his head, he was surprised again and again, with his mouth open and his face full of astonishment.How could he appear here?He quickly turned his head and looked at the empty back, gritted his teeth secretly, so secretly, he even tipped off the news.

Seeing the girl's facial expression, Puyang Fenghua raised his eyebrows: "What? Ayu doesn't welcome me?" His eyes fell mistyly on the girl's flat stomach, and the corners of his eyes were raised.

Quickly returned to normal: "I was just surprised, shouldn't the emperor be in the capital?" Unexpectedly, it was only five days after the diagnosis, and he rushed here, so she hadn't had time to make a move.

Curling the corners of his mouth, he leaned lazily on the soft couch, raised his eyebrows and said, "Ayu, come here." The cold voice was so charming at this time.

She couldn't help but took a step forward and stopped again. She must be determined and never succumb to beauty.

Seeing the girl stop, Puyang Fenghua raised his voice: "Come here, be good!" Long winding hair fell down the white neck like a white swan, spreading on the snow-white carpet.

In the end, unable to stand the temptation, he stepped forward, and in the blink of an eye, he had already fallen into the man's arms.

Lifted the girl's lower jaw, and dropped a shallow kiss.

"Ayu, do you miss me?" The voice fell down like a gentle feather, making her earlobe numb.

She nodded dully: "I think." His eyes fell on the man's perfect facial features, and his soul no longer belonged to her.

Smiling in satisfaction, he put his palm on the girl's flat stomach and said, "Ayu, let's keep this child." It was still a bewitching voice and bewitching expression.

Hearing the word child, Puyang Yuren woke up smartly, with his hands on his chest, he looked at the man vigilantly: "Uncle Huang, what are you talking about?" Although An Yi told him, but she was going to kill him Nor does it admit it.

Seeing the girl's quick reaction, Puyang Fenghua's smile became more and more creepy.

Instinctively shrank back, "Uncle Huang, you really misunderstood, there are no children..." Puyang Yuren was still making the last effort.

"Um, no, right? Since there is no, shouldn't Ayu fulfill his wife's responsibilities?" Her misty eyes were stained crimson, and she was indescribably charming.

The corners of his eyes twitched, he didn't expect that Puyang Fenghua would use a beauty trick to her one day?

But Puyang Yuren is not a person who easily bows to beauty, pinches his palms, and prepares to jump up and get away from dangerous objects.

Puyang Fenghua stretched out his hand to touch the girl, and with his beautiful fingers across the border, the girl's clothes fell off.

"Uncle Emperor...I'm having my period! I...order you to let go..." While enduring the man setting her on fire, she verbally resisted.

This time, Puyang Fenghua didn't look up and said: "The days are not these few days."

With a mournful face, he suppressed the flames in his heart, and reason prevailed: "Uncle Emperor...you can't do this, it will hurt the child." After finishing speaking, he felt a little regretful.

Leaning at the blushing girl in his arms, Puyang Fenghua smiled and said, "Ayu didn't lie to Uncle Huang, did he?"

"No, hasn't An Yi already told you?" He gave the man a blank look.

Smiling like a snow lotus flower on the top of a mountain, that is a pure and innocent person: "No, I just heard from Ayu too."

Boringly counting the melon seeds on the table, looking down at her swollen belly, Puyang Yuren was really bored.

Wen Yu on the side smiled slyly, seeing that his master was in a very bad mood, looked up at the sky where the sun was still shining brightly, and rolled his eyes indecently, Mr. Feng Hua, why haven't your dishes come yet? ah?

Annoyed, he knocked on the wooden table with a helpless expression on his face.

"Wen Yu, go and see why he hasn't done a good job yet. Tell him, if he doesn't come, his son will fall into trouble." Puyang Yuren felt that he was becoming more and more self-willed. Guicheng didn't have any lotus flowers in the first place, and she still yelled about eating lotus flower cakes.It must be fresh petals, and it must be made by Puyang Fenghua himself.

Looking back, he saw the man in red clothes coming on the clouds, and curled the corners of his mouth, it turned out that the child was the biggest.

Hearing the dissatisfied voice of the woman from a distance, Puyang Fenghua bent the corners of his eyes, his eyes were full of doting voices: "Ah Yu is tired of hearing the rain again?" He asked as he handed the pastry to the woman in the mouth.

The gentle man with his mouth pouted and chewing, squinting and smiling turned his head away: "I just said, since I want this child, I must resolutely fulfill all my requirements without delay. You agreed at that time. Could it be, Seeing that the fruit is ripe, do you want to go back on your word?" Puyang Yuren raised his eyebrows and asked inquiringly.

(End of this chapter)