Silly King's Bloodthirsty Concubine

Chapter 4 Grandpa (1)
"Xia Weili, you really have no shame! But yes, no one in this imperial city knows that you are a nympho! Even though King Yuan is a fool—"

"Crack." Then there was a scream.

"Why is it that some people don't remember what Miss Ben said just now? I don't mind saying it again now. Yuan'er belongs to Miss Ben. If anyone dares to bully him and say that he is wrong, he will have to ask Miss Ben. Whip disagrees. Eldest sister, are you tired of idle work, I don't mind if I give you a ride now."

"Xia Weili, you dare to hit me. You—"

"You should be glad that you are still alive." Dare to say that Yuan'er is stupid, this lady will make you ugly and shameless, which is more enjoyable than letting you die.

"You, go and get some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes first, and then serve some of the best dishes in our restaurant." Xia Weili pointed at the little girl who was still scared by herself and hadn't recovered.

Seeing Fourth Miss Xia, who just hit Yu Wang and then Miss Xia, pointing at herself and talking, Xiao Er dared to make a sound.He agreed, yes, and disappeared after taking a walk for a while. Losing his life is more important than losing his job.

"Yuan'er, eat slowly, no one will grab you." Xia Weili looked at Beiming Moyuan stuffing sweet-scented osmanthus crisps into his mouth with one hand, and stuffing chicken legs into his mouth with the other.I felt that he was extremely cute like this, but also a little helpless.

"Yeah." Beiming Moyuan continued to stuff food into his mouth with one hand, and raised the sweet-scented osmanthus in his hand with the other, his pure and clear eyes narrowed into a slit, which was really cute.

Xia Weili wiped the corners of Beiming Moyuan's mouth and the residue on his face with a handkerchief.Seeing that Beiming Moyuan was about to get the sweet-scented osmanthus crisps on the plate again, when his hand just touched the plate, he took it in his hand first.Beiming Moyuan stared at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in Xia Weili's hand with wide eyes, and seeing that Xia Weili really didn't intend to give him any more sweet-scented osmanthus crisps, tears flowed down his face, "My lady, You are bad, you are bad, you also bully Yuan'er."

"Uh." The corners of Xia Weili's mouth twitched slightly, seeing Beiming Moyuan's tears streaming down her face, her heart ached slightly.However, she still has no plans to give him sweet-scented osmanthus crisps. "Yuan'er, good boy, let's eat first, save these for us to take home and eat later, okay?" Xia Weili said softly while helping Beiming Moyuan wipe away the tears on his face.

"No, Yuan'er wants to eat now. If you take it home, you won't have anything to eat. Don't do it." Listening to Xia Weili saying that we're going home, Beiming Mo Yuan's heart seemed to be wiped with honey, and he still pouted. Crying with dissatisfaction with his mouth, he said.

"Why don't you have anything to eat when you bring it home?" Xia Weili actually guessed that it was probably nine out of ten, and she still asked with a chill in her heart.

"Yuan'er, don't say it, or you will be beaten." Beiming Mo Yuan showed a frightened look.

Hearing Beiming Moyuan's answer like this, Xia Weili's whole body shuddered, she dared to hurt someone she cared about and wanted to die.

"Hmm." When he saw Beiming Moyuan's face turning pale, he held back his breath. "Yuan'er don't worry, with me here, no one will dare to bully you anymore, not even me. Can Yuan'er tell me now?"

"Don't, don't, they will bully you too. Yuan'er likes you, so don't let others bully you. Yuan'er, don't, don't." As he said, Beiming Moyuan's tears flowed down again.In fact, he was really shocked by the aura that Xia Weili just exuded.

Thinking that this idiot refused to speak out for her own sake, Xia Weili felt warm, and wiped Beiming Moyuan's tears, "Fool, it's okay. Don't say it, let's not say it. Stop crying!" Anyway Well, from today onwards, she will also live in Prince Yuan's Mansion, this account can be settled slowly.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. Very wronged.

"Uh." Looking at Beiming Moyuan's moist and clear eyes and the constant tendency to rush back.Xia Weili quickly said, "Yuan'er is good, I won't talk about it. However, Yuan'er is a man, so don't cry casually."

Beiming Moxing has been observing Xia Weili's every move, seeing her wiping Beiming Moyuan's mouth and smiling at him, that kind of heartfelt smile is very beautiful and touching.To be honest, she used to pester me a lot, but I never looked at her directly.In fact, she is really beautiful, did I miss something.Thinking of her disdain for him just now, Beiming Moxing clenched his hands into fists, his veins popped.Regardless of whether she is putting on a show or not, she has managed to attract her own attention.However, Xia Baochai, who had been paying attention to Beiming Moxing, lowered her head at this moment, bit her lips, and clenched her hands into fists, Xia Weili, I will never let you go.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside, which attracted the attention of everyone in the building, including Xia Weili.Just when everyone didn't know what happened outside.I saw the maid who came in with Xia Weili and then walked out came in, but both of them had an extra burden in their hands.And there was a group of people behind them.The person at the head is no stranger to everyone.Although this person has all white hair, he is still very energetic. One can imagine that he must have been a rare handsome man when he was young.He is Murong Cang, the Changsheng Great General King of Beiming Kingdom.

Black, Xia Weili's face at this time can be said to be very dark.She doesn't like people approaching her, especially after decades of hiding and hunting, she has habitually kept vigilant all the time. "Let go." The voice was still cold and emotionless, even if he knew that the person holding him in front of him was the grandfather of the original owner of this body.

It's just that the white-haired old man who hurried over didn't listen to Xia Weili's words, but said to himself, "Guy Lier, it's Grandpa's fault. When Grandpa heard about your accident, he quickly dared to You're back. Be good, don't be angry with grandpa! Don't worry, Li'er, grandpa will enter the palace to face the saint later, even if grandpa's old life is lost, he must find King Xing to be your husband. Li'er, no Angry."

After hearing Murong Cang's words, Xia Weili's expression softened, and she frowned. In her previous life, Xia Weili was an orphan. Fortunately, she met a powerful master who saved her and taught her to practice, but the master was very cold, and it didn't take long. Then he ascended to the God Realm.He has never enjoyed family affection, even with Yelan, he can only be said to be a fighting partner who can meet the rear.Although, I don't like the old man in front of me hugging me like this, but his voice is obviously softened, "You let me go first."

"Li'er, forgive grandpa first." Murong Cang still held Xia Weili tightly.

Xia Weili's heart felt sour, what qualifications did she have to say that Yuan did not forgive, the real Xia Weili was no longer there.However, since I have accepted this body, I should thank her for giving me a life, "Grandpa let me go first, and I will forgive you." The voice is not cold, but it is just lukewarm.

(End of this chapter)