Domineering Prince and Pretty Butler

43

What does it feel like to like.

Tang Yu couldn't tell either.

He entered the mansion since he was a child, and worked with the prince. From the beginning, he was full of gratitude, wishing to turn himself into a dog and a horse with three heads and six arms.

But even so, he was still a child at that time, and he was bound to make mistakes.

He clumsily poured the footwashing water on the prince, the ax for chopping wood fell and hit the back of his foot, the firewood for cooking was too big and the pot was burned through...

Tang Yu was so frustrated that she felt that she might not be a good-for-nothing.

He had already done something wrong, and he didn't dare to behave badly in front of everyone, so he secretly ran to the hot spring pool in the middle of the night to wipe his tears.

"Why are you crying and crying? If you hurt your foot and don't rest early, who are you pretending to scare?"

King Yong's sudden appearance made Tang Yu hiccup in fright.

"Hi... Lord Hiccup!"

"Who is Lord Wang Ge..." Yong Wang stretched out his hand to rub a handful of taro, his big hand was warm, which made Tang Yu shiver, "Silly thing, there is nothing to cry about such a small matter."

"Slaves... Slaves are useless..."

Tang Yu was just quietly wiping away the soreness of tears, but after Yong Wang rubbed his head like this, his whole body seemed to be soaked in a sauerkraut jar, and he was so uncomfortable that he spit out sour water.

"What are you saying that a slave is not a slave? This king said that you are a stupid taro." Yong Wang gently circled the little guy and patted his shoulder, "If you don't know how to learn, you can correct your mistakes. With this king's support, you There's nothing to be afraid of."

King Yong really spoke well, and he promised to support Taro until now.

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"Stink!"

Angrily, Taro rushed into the bedroom and buried himself in the quilt, not knowing who he was scolding.

Like really is tiring.

It was a little sour and a little sweet, but his chest was full and full, so full that he seemed to be unable to breathe.

Blame this stinky bastard!

44

King Yong was in trouble.

His taro was angry with him, and he hadn't talked to him properly for three days.

If you open your mouth and keep your mouth shut, you are a slave. If you know it, if you know your mistakes, you will do it right away.

King Yong frowned upon hearing this.

He stopped wearing the beautiful clothes, not only put away all the new clothes before, but also turned out the old clothes that were dusty and black before. King Yong was used to Tang Yucheng's bright and beautiful appearance, and suddenly returned to the past , I always feel something is wrong.

He didn't die either, it was like sending him away by dressing him in mourning.

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"Taro..." King Yong seized the opportunity to speak while Taro was spreading the quilt for him, "A few days ago, this king was outrageous, so don't be angry with me, will it work?"

Tang Yu squeezed the hand of the quilt, and sighed with his back to King Yong: "My lord, you are joking, it is the slave who surpassed it, and the master's benevolence and not dealing with the fault of the slave is the blessing of the slave, but the slave can't know it. Chao Yue still knows his mistakes and never corrects..."

He was indeed angry at the time, but when he calmed down and thought about it, he really felt that it was inappropriate.

Although he is the steward of the Yongwang Mansion, he is just a slave who has signed a death contract. He should not have delusional thoughts in his heart. Just thinking about his master should make him apologetic. How can he be rich and rich Playing a small temper in front of the master, competing with the master.

He clearly knew that his master was going to get married after all, even if it wasn't Zhao Pianpian, he would always be a brother or a young lady from a wealthy family.For him, Tang Yu, it was a great blessing to be able to stay by the prince's side and be sent by the prince.The prince doesn't stick to trifles, although he is rough, he treats servants like them kindly, but this is definitely not something he can put his nose on.

He couldn't help but feel hot when he thought of these days.

He painted his eyebrows, painted his temples with powder and grease, and swayed in front of the master like a shy and timid little daughter-in-law. Could it be that he really didn't have any crooked thoughts?

Tang Yuguang felt dizzy just thinking about it. It must be that the prince has always treated him kindly that gave him the illusion. It is not entirely wrong for King Yong to scold him for being a sexist.

What is he looking forward to with a feverish head?

Tang Yu secretly glanced back at Tang Jingwu, who had a tangled face, and chuckled lightly.

How can he match Tang Yu?

His father deserved the best lady in the world.

And he just needs to abide by his duty and be his slave well.

45

"you……"

Yong Wang has always been used to grinning, but he can't argue with Tang Yu's small mouth all day long.

"Then if that's the case, shouldn't you listen to this king for everything?" King Yong stretched out his arm to block the taro who was making the bed, and slid down to sit on the edge of the bed.

The servant sits on the master's bed, how can this be done!

Tang Yu was startled and wanted to stand up, but before he could exert all his strength, his shoulders were pressed down, and he was completely suppressed.

"Father..."

King Yong turned a blind eye to Taro's show of weakness, and still pinched the man's shoulder and refused to let go.

"This king told you to sit." Yong Wang couldn't figure out what kind of nerves were going on in Taro's little head. For so many years, let alone sitting on the bed, it's not uncommon for him to hug the bed.

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Back then when he led the troops to triumph, before he entered the city, he saw the little taro who was still a little tall before being twitched, and stared at him with clear eyes and big tears, refusing to speak.

He had completely dissipated the annoyance he had felt about his brother Jing Wang bringing the princess back to the fief, and rushed forward to hug Taro onto the horse's back.

King Yong let the army go first, and he walked slowly while pulling the reins.

Yato nestled obediently in his arms, but still didn't speak, only the hot air he exhaled could be seen, which made the cold iron armor on King Yong's body faint into cloudy shadows.

He fought this hard battle for two years. When he left, Taro was still a half-grown child, but now he has grown up, and the little soft cheeks that he managed to grow before have receded a lot, and the morning sun was stained with the one that broke through the ground. The tender bamboo shoots of Shuanglu are as crisp.

"Why are you silent?" Seeing that Taro had been silent, King Yong couldn't help laughing at him, "It's only been a while since I haven't seen you, so I'm separated from you, isn't it?"

"……Nope."

As soon as Tang Yu opened his mouth, Yong Wang realized that the little taro was already a crying bag of taro, and he started crying, without any manliness.

After returning to the mansion, I heard the nanny say that King Yong only knew that Yutou knew how frightened he was in the palace every day after he learned that he had been plotted and stabbed.

"Master, you can laugh if you want to." Yutou's cheeks were flushed by the words, "Small ones are useless, they can't help you lead the army to fight, and there is only so much you can do."

Yong Wang and his sister-in-law can ride horses and whips, looking for their own men in the snowdrifts.Taro couldn't do it, so he could only guard the palace for King Yong and manage the rear with full of worries.

Good food and good food, hot water and warm sleep, you don’t feel bitter when you are marching outside, but you don’t know what life is until you go home.

King Yong was lying comfortably on the bed, wearing a newly spun silk inner garment this year, covered with a long-woven new cotton mattress that just popped out, but the taro was still spinning around, wishing to put all the drinks and snacks by King Yong's hand go.

"Okay, taro, don't be too busy, go and have a rest."

The little spinning top touched his cheek in embarrassment when it was stopped.

"Grandpa... You are back, I am too happy, I don't want to rest."

He was so happy just looking at King Yong, he was completely carried away, and he didn't know how tired he was.

Tang Yu was so excited that he sat on the footsteps beside the bed with his face in his hands and looked at his grandfather stupidly without sleeping.

"I said little ancestor, how can I sleep if you stare straight at me?"

King Yong had no choice but to open his eyes and look at the taro, and he could only transplant the taro into his arms to pat.

"It's really back, you can sleep in peace."

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At that time, he slept on his bed for a month before giving up, so what if he sat on it now, King Yong rubbed his round face.

"You know that I don't understand those twists and turns..." Yong Wang took Taro's wrist and shook it gently, "Good Taro, just tell me, why did you get angry, I am not You've admitted your mistake... It's not that I didn't let you get dressed properly, but you're the one who looks good, seeing other people always looking at you makes me angry, and I wish I could poach those blind eyes!"

I'm so pissed off!

46

When had Tang Yu heard such shameful words, she suddenly turned red from Tianling to her heels.

"Master! What are you talking about..." Tang Yu slid down like Tang Xi, she couldn't sit up straight, if it wasn't for being surrounded by King Yong, she might not be able to sit still, "How could , how can anyone look at slaves..."

"Don't call yourself a slave anymore. This king doesn't like to hear it." Yong Wang was very domineering. He patted his taro mouth, which was very soft to the touch. There is nothing good in people's eyes, just standing next to him like he wants to swallow people alive, I don't know how many times I thought about it..."

King Yong suddenly shut up, allowing Taro to ask no matter what.

"What exactly?"

"It's better that you don't know." King Yong took a few deep breaths, and all he smelled was taro smell, which was strange, since they all used the same soap, why could this little taro be better than the little brother? Still fragrant and soft, as obedient as an oriental puppet, Yong Wang became more and more angry, and lost his temper again, "You said you look like a little daughter-in-law, how can I find you a good friend in the future? You will not be able to marry a wife when you go home. I don't know who is taking care of whom!"

"Small one..." I'm afraid Taro was also dazed by the heat from King Yong's body, "The little one doesn't want to find a good friend, the little one just wants to..."

King Yong tried his best to quickly plant the taro into the quilt.

"What do you want?"

I just want to share my worries for my lord, I just want to serve my lord, I just want to guard my lord, I just want to serve my lord by my side, I just want to see my lord day and night...

Tang Yu thought of ten thousand and ten thousand reasons, but finally Mu Leng Leng blurted out only a few words.

"I just want to be friends with Grandpa."

sky!Buddha!

Taro covered his mouth with both hands but didn't cover it, he was so angry that he almost tore his mouth to pieces.

It's over, it's over, he's hotheaded and talking nonsense!

"Niang Xipi's!"

Sure enough, King Yong pinched his shoulders, and his eyes looked fierce as if he was about to bite him.

"Master! I was wrong..."

Before Taro had time to apologize, he was severely punished by King Yong!

He was punished so that he could not speak, and his eyes were filled with tears.

Even the base of the little tongue was sucked so painful.

Miserable.

47

"Grandpa...forgive me, please spare my little one."

Taro was almost fainted by the suction, and his flushed little face pressed against Yongwang's chest and gasped for breath.

King Yong ignored him, and guarded the food like a big wolf dog. Here he took a sip, and there he liked to chirp. The kiss made Tang Yu feel like he was going to be rotten.

"Hey." Yong Wang laughed out like a fool, "I know that this king has boundless charm, you must be so fascinated by this king's brilliance and martial arts that you can't tell the difference between east, west and north It’s because I’m willing to be a kitten and puppy by Lao Tzu’s side.”

No, this truth is the same truth, but when the stinky king and dog say it like this, why is it so unflattering.

"It's fine if you don't nod your head, but you still dare to frown under my nose?"

Before Tang Yu realized that he was frowning, he was kissed on the center of his brow, which made him tremble.

Why are you so... so frivolous, and treat him so carelessly!

"Master!" Tang Yu felt a tingling pain in his mouth when he spoke now. The bastard dog really belongs to the bastard, and he will not let go when he bites someone. If you share a transcendent feeling, you can't do such a thing as bed-climbing and selling pets... Oops!"

Let's just say that the candy taro has been kissed and licked into a piece of sugar cake right now, and it is still lying on the master's bed with a face full of embarrassment. This kind of upright words are also softly spoken by him, and there is no persuasion at all. Wang looked at it with enthusiasm, and kissed Taro until his face turned red like scraping, and he was afraid that it would turn into pimples tomorrow.

"In short, one must keep one's word and keep one's word. Since you, taro, want to be friends with this king, then this king has no choice but to agree, and let's make a couple with you for the time being." Yu dodged it.

"Master, don't forget that you still have Miss Zhao."

"Look at your sour and jealous sample, it's really rare." Yong Wang entangled the lamb like a big boa constrictor and refused to let him go. He insisted on talking in Yato's ear, talking so hot that it blew on Taro's neck. They all shrink back, and they still have to be kissed by others. It's really annoying, "Don't worry about me, our Yongwang Mansion won't engage in the three wives and four concubines..."

He was worried that Taro was not interesting to him before, so he didn't dare to show anything, but now that Taro was in his arms, if he didn't rush to charge, wouldn't it be a waste of a great opportunity.

Although King Yong hadn't read the books of sages for many years, he was used to leading troops to fight and arranging troops. He knew how to take advantage of people's illness to kill people, and take advantage of taro's dizziness to benefit himself.

"That woman Zhao Pianpian is not simple, she already has the seeds of a wild man in her belly, so she is anxious to find a good father for that thing..." After the first meeting, King Yong sent someone to find out the identity of the Zhao family. It's tricky, it's just that keeping this woman can still stimulate his family's taro before, so she didn't say anything, and even deliberately put on a show when they met.I thought I would play tricks on the Zhao family, who wanted to confuse the royal blood, but at this time, King Yong couldn't care about it at all.

The Zhao family is just a clown, not as important as him abducting taro.It's good to make the taro feel sour and jealous, but if it makes the silly taro feel jealous and cause a rift between the two, wouldn't King Yong wish he could find a piece of tender taro and kill him.

"Before this king didn't know that you also liked me, my darling, so I could only play tricks on that little girl to let you know my demeanor, lest you just see me eating and picking my teeth, snoring and farting and feel unvaliant gone."

"You..." Taro laughed angrily. He really didn't expect that King Yong was still a scheming bastard, but he scolded people like flirting, making people feel numb, "Why are you so bad."

"It's bad or it's bad." Yong Wang held the taro hand and slapped himself with no pain or itching, which was almost like tickling. Not only was he not angry, but his face was full of joy. I and others don’t have to worry about it. I’m just a prince. The elder brothers in front have a group of sons, and no one controls whether they have children or not. My mother and elder brother live in the palace and can’t get out. This is my territory. , no one can bully you, no one can make you angry."

Taro's heart is as comfortable as soaking in warm water: "Even if I have no children and no daughters with the little one for the rest of my life, would you still be willing?"

"The children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and if there are no children and grandchildren, we will enjoy the blessings." Yong Wang still looked carefree, "Besides, don't we still have Xiaoying? I really want to have children. When he has a child in the future, we will adopt one of us." Just take care of yourself...Your man is a prince after all, and he is not afraid that no one will take care of him."

"Silly!"

Taro cursed rebelliously, then obediently raised his chin and kissed the prince on the cheek like a kitten tickling.

This made Prince Yong as happy as a pug.

"Oh, my dear taro!" He hugged the man for a long time before getting up, and was about to go out in a hurry, "Wait! This king will go find the mother right away, and arrange our big happy event right away!"

After all, he was also a person who buried half of his body in the loess, so he was very anxious.

To marry a daughter-in-law!

48

Yong Wang, an old bachelor who can't find a wife, is about to get married!

The news spread like wildfire, and soon all the people in the fief knew about it.

It's just that they only knew that the prince was going to marry a wife, but they didn't hear at all which family the future princess would belong to.

"Didn't you say she was the lady of the Zhao family?"

Even today's restaurants are buzzing with people, and everyone is guessing who has such a superb ability that he can even eat King Yong who killed a hundred thousand thieves. Married.

"That must not be Miss Zhao's." An insider said mysteriously, "I only found out because of relatives who work in the palace, so don't go around talking about it... That girl from the Zhao family was engaged to the prince earlier. , but the prince was busy fighting for the country and delayed the marriage, so he sent his daughter to the temple to be his sister-in-law when he saw that the situation was not right, so the marriage contract naturally did not count."

Someone nearby asked: "Since it doesn't count, why did you see the prince and Miss Zhao's family go out together a few days ago?"

"This is the evil plan of the Zhao family! I heard that the young lady of the Zhao family was not willing to be lonely in the temple. She became pregnant. When the Zhao family saw that the situation was not right, they took her back and took the initiative to post it to Yongwang's mansion. I really want our lord to take over!"

"Heaven! This Zhao family is really daring!"

"Originally, according to our prince's temperament, this matter can be said to be a fairy dance at a small scale, but it is a delusional attempt to confuse the royal family's blood! It will definitely kill the nine clans of the Zhao family!" The clicking gesture made the people around tremble, so he was satisfied and continued, "Fortunately, the prince's sweetheart is kind-hearted. He persuaded him again and again, so he let go of this matter, saying that it is to avoid a big happy event." It is too unlucky and unlucky to be stained with blood, so it is to accumulate blessings for the future little prince."

"Our princess is really a kind person!"

"That's right, on the day of the prince's great joy, there will be a flowing water banquet in the alley in front of the door. All the people in the fief can receive wedding cakes and candies by virtue of their household registration. Isn't it really a match made in heaven, a match made in heaven."

Tang Yu was blushing when he heard it, he finally found an opportunity today, and took advantage of King Yong to go out to get some air, who knew that the whole street was full of talk about their marriage.

This eloquent elder brother, his face is very familiar, and he is one of the hidden guards in the hands of his family's eighth dog. I want to make up a joke and sing a nursery rhyme, saying that he and his grandfather have been in love for three years and hugged twice.

He really couldn't listen anymore, and was about to leave, when he was stopped by the secret guard who just spoke back.

"Mrs. Jin An."

Now everyone in the palace has changed their minds, obviously there is no wedding yet, but everyone who sees Tang Yu has to politely ask Princess Ann, which makes Taro strangely unaccustomed to it.

"Don't be so polite, I just happened to pass by."

"The young one is ordered by the prince to come to the teahouse and tavern these days to ventilate the common people and let everyone feel happy."

"I understand."

Tang Yu smiled shyly.

He naturally understands the meaning of the prince, he is just a lowly slave, and it will definitely cause dissatisfaction if the sparrow becomes a phoenix and becomes a princess, so Yong Wang simply finds someone to spread around, and he himself is the villain. Yu is a good person, so in this way, everyone will be more polite when they know the identity of Princess Yong in the future, and Tang Yu's life will be more relaxed in the future.

"My lord treats me well, I know it." When facing others, Tang Yu was not as shy as he was when facing Yong Wang, "Then work hard, and I will give you a big red envelope at that time. Be happy."

"Oh, my taro now has the air of a master, and the way of imperial power is good!"

Tang Yu's shoulders sank, and as expected, he was stuck by the sticky man again.

"Master... this is on the street." Tang Yu shrunk his neck, and he couldn't help but warn in a low voice. This stinky king, Yong Wang, may have never had sex in eight lifetimes. Most of all, he knew that provoking taro to soften his heart would benefit him, and now Tang Yu felt numb at the root of his tongue when he saw King Yong.

"You treat the gentlemen like little chickens before you even enter the door. You are worthy of the prince's wife." Yong Wang laughed at himself happily, and waved his hand to let the hidden guards continue to be storytellers, and he brought taro home by himself.

"darling……"

"You can't be rampant in the carriage!" Yuto hurriedly lowered the curtains to block it tightly, and then muttered softly, "The most I can do is... a shallow kiss."

"Hahahaha, sweetheart, you are so sweet." Yong Wang hugged him and smiled, and took out a few documents from his arms, "This king made a special trip to collect the things today, come and take a look."

Tang Yu took the letter and doubted it, read it word by word, and found that these pieces of paper were his household registration.He had already sold himself into slavery and became a lowly citizen, but now he has a noble nationality like a prince and grandson.

"Grandpa, is this?"

"Since they are all going to be princesses, naturally they should have a worthy identity..." Yong Wang said lightly, without mentioning the hard work he had weighed in it, "From now on, you don't have to be called Tang Concubine anymore. If you’re old, I’ll use your real name, but it can’t be Cui Qiongyu anymore, it should be Tang Cui’s Qiongyu.”

Wang Bagou deliberately wanted to tease Taro, but Tang Yu still had red eyes and looked pitiful, holding his household registration documents and being speechless.

"Why don't you talk? Don't try to play tricks, even if you become Qiongyu, you are still a taro in my bed, and you can't escape even if you want to!"

"small……"

"Huh?" Yong Wang hugged him in his arms and patted his buttocks. "They are all nobles, so they should be equal to this king. Why do you still call yourself a young one? You should be punished!"

Kiss the taro with a big mouthful!

Suck.

49

The master of Yongwang Mansion is going to get married, which is a great joy.Not only is the nanny as busy as a spinning top every day, but even the old housekeeper who has put down her burdens for the elderly has made a special trip back home to arrange the wedding.

"How can I keep you busy?" Taro took the hand of the old housekeeper and refused to let go, his face was full of joy. You must know that from the very beginning when he entered the palace, it was the mother and the old housekeeper who cared for him the most. After getting married, Tang Yu looked at Tang Yu as if he was taking care of his own juniors. Later, he decided to hand over the housekeeping to Tang Yu. Come here, my lord and I will not know how happy we are."

The old butler smiled kindly: "You and the lord grew up under the watchful eye of the old man. Now that we are married, we have to arrange the big and small things in the house. Naturally, the old man will do his part, and he must do his part."

"That's right!" Nanny also joined in, "Xiaoyu, you and the prince's big happy event, I'm too busy myself, we'll take care of other things."

Mammy spoke the truth.

Earlier, the prince changed his household registration and hung him and his younger brother in the mansion of General Dingyuan, who had long since died in the country. He became a nobleman from a commoner whose parents both died and had nothing to worry about.Naturally, the dowry and betrothal gifts have also been upgraded, so you have to prepare well.Taro's eyes hurt just looking at the way Yongwang Mansion spends money like water these days.

Fortunately, the boiled meat is still in the pot at home, after all, it can't be cheaper for others.

"By the way, why don't you see the prince?" The old housekeeper talked to Yutou about the banquet arrangement for a long time, "We are married, and the residence in the mansion has to be re-planned, so as not to be in a hurry when a newcomer is added in the future."

Yato blushed, and both the nanny and the old butler were elders who knew about his condition. Although he was shy, he blushed and said, "Master, he doesn't know my condition yet, and I don't know how to talk to him. I just hope he Don't be mad at me."

"Silly Xiaoyu..." Taro was patted on the back of the hand by the mother, and she smiled at him when she saw the meaning in the eyes of the mother, "It's not true that the prince is angry, let's go and plan the residence."

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The taro here was dragged away by the nanny, while Yong Wang had just stepped into the mansion there.

In recent days, he has been in good spirits on happy occasions, and even the people under his hands have relaxed a lot. He went to the Ministry of War today, wishing to be overwhelmed by the bacon sausage and flowery sheets specially sent by the big guy.

Although most of them were not valuable items, King Yong didn't dislike them at all, he happily asked someone to pull a carriage and bring them all back.

He didn't see Taro when he entered the door, he pulled a servant with him and asked, "Where's Madam? Why aren't you in the main hall."

"Reporting to the lord, the madam followed the mother to the study to tidy up, saying that she wanted to re-plan the layout of the mansion before the big wedding."

"Oh, study...study?!"

Yongwang's hair stood on end, his heart suddenly became uneasy, he ran away without a trace, and even surprised the person who answered.

It's over, it's over, the study is not in the mood to clean up!

50

When King Yong arrived in a hurry, his study was almost emptied, and Yutou and Nanny were standing in the yard talking.

"Taro!"

His future wife turned her head to look at him when she heard the voice, her face was as usual, and she smiled back with raised eyebrows.

"Grandpa, you are back."

Yongwang heaved a sigh of relief, it didn't look like he had caught his pigtail, he stood still and asked, "What are you doing here... This study has never been messed with, it's so tiring to clean it up. "

"Nurse said that she wants to redesign the wing rooms in the main courtyard now..."

Before Taro finished speaking, Mammy took up the conversation, her tone full of longing: "It's time to tidy up now, so that I won't have to worry about having a little master in the future."

"Oh, I'm not in a hurry." For a moment, King Yong wondered if Nanny had a headache, why he even forgot that taro couldn't be born, but now there are too many people talking, and he didn't want to entangle too much, so he just fooled it. "Why are the desks moved out?"

"Yeah, it's all tidied up."

One sentence made King Yong fearful again, his thoughts turned a thousand times, but in the end he could only say one sentence.

"Oh."

Fortunately, no one seemed to notice his gaffe, Yutou was busy talking to his mother, but left Yongwang aside, ignoring him.

They planned to move the location of the study, but fortunately, it would not be too much trouble if there were too many servants.When the sun goes down, it is finally roughly formed, only some small ornaments have not been arranged yet, and it needs to be re-planned.

"Nurse, go back and rest first, and I'll take care of the rest."

"Okay, thank you Ma'am."

Mammy returned to her yard, and Yutou sent someone to light the candlesticks in the house, so that she had the time to talk to Yong Wang, who had been as still as a mountain.

"Where do you think it would be more appropriate to put this vase...Master?"

King Yong didn't know what he was thinking, he was still confused when he recovered.

"Ah, fine."

Holding the vase, Yuto laughed angrily: "What are you doing? I'm asking you about business, so I'm just distracted here."

King Yong's expression was difficult to distinguish, and he finally opened his mouth carefully: "When you cleaned up, did you..."

Qiongyu waited for his next words, looked at him with big eyes: "Huh?"

The strong man of Yongwang said like a decisive battle: "Did you see a box?"

Qiongyu patted the row of wooden boxes piled up half a person's height beside her: "Your frequently used boxes are all here, and the ones that are not used often have been sent to the warehouse by someone."

King Yong let out a long breath and said relaxedly, "Oh."

"Oh what?"

Yongwang patted his chest in a daze: "Just put it in the warehouse, just put it in the warehouse."

Seeing King Yong's frightened appearance made Qiongyu chuckle: "You don't have anything to say to me?"

While talking, he brought out a gold and silver box from the bedroom.

"When I was tidying up the study before, I somehow happened to find this one in the back of the bookcase. It looked so delicate, but it was unfamiliar... Mammy asked me what was in this box, but I didn't tell you. If you have no idea That's right, I'll take this box to Mammy."

"Don't, don't, don't!" Yong Wang hugged him even with the box, "My darling, taro, don't mess with me, you man is a prince anyway, and you have to lose face."

"Then tell me about it..." Qiongyu broke free from him, put the box on the table, carefully opened the buckle, and casually took out a piece of rolled rice paper.

He opened it in front of King Yong, and the rice paper was none other than Cui Qiongyu.

He had secretly looked through it before. This painting has a long history, and the earliest one was seven or eight years ago.The painting on it is the embarrassment that he insisted on fanning King Yong in Xia Ye to get rid of the summer heat, but he fell asleep on the mat in a daze, and even the silly marks printed on his cheeks by the mat were drawn by this stinky bastard. come out.

Taro looked ashamed and angry: "When did you draw this? Don't you only know how to draw bastards!"

Seeing Taro's shyness, King Yong calmed down all of a sudden, and hugged him from behind again.

"Then... that's not intentional to tease you."

He followed Taro to spread out the paintings. Some of them were ugly, some were happy, and some were sad.

This bastard dog did not make a sound, and painted an unknown number of taro.

"That's all for the old ones, what are you drawing these days!" Qiongyu pointed to the date when the signature was signed, looked at the unsightly picture on the screen and covered her face, "Don't you know how to be ashamed?"

That's the word book on the market, and there are no such bloody illustrations, so I'm afraid it's not going to be arrested by the government!

"Do you think this king's obscene pants are lost for nothing?" Yong Wang was very righteous, "There must be something to gain."

"Although it's a bit embarrassing, it's okay to let Madam's darling know now..." He shamelessly sucked on the taro, until the core of the taro turned red, "This king has been harboring ill intentions towards you for a long time, but he is just an upright person Only then have I kept suppressing my emotions, if this king hadn't been upright, I'm afraid you would have shrunk you back into the soil in fright."

Looking at those shameless naked things, Taro couldn't help but step on him, and said angrily, "Then I have to thank you?"

King Yong smiled generously.

"Madam is really knowledgeable."

Well worth the extra three kisses.

whee.

51

The wedding of Yongwang is approaching day by day, the fief is decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the people all over the city happily line up to receive the prince's wedding cake.

"There are four people in my family, can I get an extra copy?"

The person who spoke was a dark-skinned brother with an honest and honest appearance who scratched his head in embarrassment.

"My man is disabled, and there are two younger ones who are growing up..."

"Our lord said that there are only too many wedding cakes." The servants in Yongwang's mansion who were in charge of distributing them were also very generous, and weighed him four large oiled paper bags, which hurt their hands.

The brother bid farewell with gratitude, and was stopped by a carriage when he walked across the street with the wedding cake in his hand.

Even the roof of this carriage is made of high-quality brocade, and the people sitting inside are high-ranking officials and dignitaries. Before this simple and honest man could confess his guilt, he was hugged into the carriage with cakes.

"Is your man a cripple?" The noble man in brocade clothes sitting in the center of the seat felt wronged as soon as he opened his mouth, "When did this king become crippled again?"

This unattractive brother didn't panic at all, and he pinched someone's stinky face contentedly: "My lord doesn't say he loves me, so he should be a mute, isn't he a cripple?"

King Jing got a headache when he saw this fake face of his concubine, and he couldn't help but admit it: "I came here this time to congratulate my brother who is not up to date, and I would like to ask my concubine to stop messing around. Husband left a way out."

"It's easy to say." Zou Xiaoan happily gnawed on the "disabled" husband with an ugly face, "You are handsome and you have a reason."

The elder brother of King Yong, the great Buddha, is here!

Don't say hello yet!

52

"Your Majesty is here!"

As soon as the passerby's servant made a sound, we taro went out to greet him in three steps and two steps.

"My lord, madam."

Zou Xiaoan, who had already shed his ugly face, looked like a graceful beauty again. He looked at the little taro who had changed into a new attire, and now he looked even more lovely, and he stepped forward to hold the little beauty's hand affectionately. , and smiled and patted.

"Now they are all members of my family, why are you still so serious about life?"

This is true, after all, Zou Xiaoan's real identity is the direct son of General Dingyuan's mansion, and now that Tangtaro is naturalized, he is naturally a member of Zou Xiaoan's family.

They are very close at this end, the two brothers next to each other are already staring at each other with sparks flying, and they are about to start talking about the old days in minutes.

Taro glanced at King Yong anxiously, but was held by Princess Jing again, and said cheerfully.

"Come and come, let the two brothers catch up on the old days, and let's talk about our going."

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In the end, only the two princesses enjoyed the delicate refreshments on the table.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, brother An, are you okay?" Qiongyu smiled sweetly.