The widow is a curse

Chapter 43 I Don't Care Whether You Like Men Or Women!
Several young eunuchs, including Zhou Jin, hurried outside.

"Lang Yin, go and close the door, these bastards already know what music is!"

While ordering Ou Langyin to close the door, Bei Gonghan immediately stood up.

Sending the piano in her hand to Luo Xingpo's arms, she lowered her voice.

"Xing Po, thank you for your hard work, please keep the piano playing until I come back!"

"emperor?!"

Luo Xingpo took the piano in confusion.

Bei Gonghan pulled his sleeve and pulled him onto the futon.

"I'm going to see if Duanmu Yaoyang is going to take the martial arts championship! Before I come back, you two must not let others find out that I am not here!"

Ignoring the helplessness in the eyes of the two, Bei Gonghan directly put on the eunuch robes he had prepared, and went out through the back window of the study.

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Ruyi Casino.

In Fangzhu Fengxing's house, there was an uncontrollable exclamation suddenly.

"what?!"

Feng Xing, who was lazily lying on the bed, suddenly sat up and stared at Duanmu Yaoyang's face as if he saw a monster.

"You were pointed at your throat by that little boy with a dagger, but you didn't resist? Duanmu Yaoyang, are you in love with that little boy!"

Fengxing couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Shut up!" Duanmu Yaoyang cast a sideways glance at him, "You should understand what kind of feelings I have for him!"

Feng Xing lazily lifted the quilt out of bed and walked to his side, raised his arm to put on Duanmu Yaoyang's shoulder.

"I've always wondered why you are so indifferent to a stunning beauty like me, so it turns out that you like Xiaomaotou!"

Duanmu Yaoyang dodged to avoid his arm, with a cold gleam in his eyes.

"Fengxing, have you played enough?!"

Feng Xing raised his face.

"Yaoyang, as a friend, I don't care whether you like men or women!

I just want to remind you that there is something wrong with your feeling about this little guy!

In front of him, you have lost your calmness!

Have you ever thought about how such a teenager could be a child of an ordinary family.

Maybe he was the only little emperor in that cemetery who escaped death? ! "

"impossible!"

Duanmu Yaoyang interrupted him coldly, turned around and walked out.

Looking at his back, Feng Xing gently shook his head.

I wish, no!
PS: I have something to do in the afternoon in the north, so there are only ten updates today.
This is Chapter 8, there are two more chapters to follow.
(End of this chapter)