My ugly concubine is super cute

Chapter 657

That smile was too irritating, Nangong Huan'er couldn't continue her next words, and fled miserably, while the long skirt caught on the tree branches by the side of the road again, and the silk thread of the clothes hissed like this It fell off with a hiss, but Nangong Huan'er didn't seem to notice it.

She just wanted to stay away from that woman, such a beautiful but dangerous woman.

Unexpectedly, on the way back, when she was in such a mess, she would meet him.

After Jun Huoshi had dealt with the Southern Emperor, he turned around and found that she was no longer there. Ling Feng looked at him with misfortune and said, "Master, our seventh master may be angry, you have to be careful."

He smiled slightly, and Ling Feng looked at it like this, and he could see the taste of happiness so clearly—as expected, a man can only be happy after he has a family—the sadness of a single dog, nothing People can understand!

Ling Feng was sad and resentful, Jun Huoshi had already found a path to enter—according to Qiye's personality, she absolutely didn't like to walk on the flat road. She likes adventure and adventure, so these watersides, roads Side to side has always been the route she would take.

But now Nangong Huan'er was standing there in a mess, looking at him innocently and enthusiastically with eyes full of water.

He lowered his eyes, and that Nangong Huan'er had rushed over and grabbed his hand tightly and brought it to her chest, then the panicked and shrill voice exploded in his ears: "Your Majesty, don't! Don't!" !"

The voice was high-pitched, anxious, startled and crying, Jun Huoshi's figure floated back, and the half piece of cloth around his waist fell into Nangong Huan'er's hands like this.

And Nan Huang and a group of guests have arrived in search of sound.

The disheveled Princess Huan'er was crying so hard that Lihua stood beside her with rain, clutching her skirt tightly, while the famous Prince Dongling stood there coldly, with a strong murderous intent on his brows. .

"What's going on here?" The most precious daughter was crying so miserably, and with such an appearance, Nangong Taiji was very angry when he saw it. In front of all the guests, he asked bluntly about Jun Huoshi , "Prince An Ding, please give me an explanation!"

Jun Huoshi raised his eyebrows, sneered, and his voice was cold as if it came from the ground: "Nanhuang, you really should put away those thoughts of unifying the world." When everyone was in an uproar, he continued: "Why don't you sweep a house? Sweep the world?!"

Nanhuang is also a very shrewd person on weekdays, otherwise it would not be possible to govern Nanfeng smoothly, but now seeing his favorite daughter who seems to be underestimated, he can't care about anything, "Zhen What I want is a statement! Not these things!"

Jun Huoshi laughed, because he was confused when he shouldn't be. The dutiful Ling Feng came out from behind the crowd and interpreted for his master very well: "Oh, my master! All the subordinates I told you that there are dirty things here, and you didn’t listen to me telling you to take the big road! Oh, my master, why are your clothes torn?”

Turning around and seeing the piece of cloth twisted in Nangong Huaner's hand, her expression changed drastically: "Who told you to touch my master's clothes? Put it down quickly!" Then snatched the piece of cloth back with a whoosh, but Just glanced at his master apologetically, "It's all dirty!"

"No problem. Just throw it away." So the cloth that Nangong Huan'er twisted tightly in his hands thinking it was a life-saving straw was thrown to the ground.

Throwing away the cloth, Ling Feng straightened his neck and stared at Nangong Huan'er, who was pear-blossoming and raining, and shouted loudly: "Where did the dirty things come from! How dare you touch a hair of my master?! Don't say it's my master!" , even if you are just looking down on me, you will not look down on you!"

(End of this chapter)