Chapter 492 How Come Yours Is Different from Mine?
Seeing Yan Mor Calamity’s surprised look, Concubine Li’s eyes flickered lightly and she slightly inclined her head, signaling Qiao Hui to go out.
Qiaohui immediately retreated respectfully and walked to the outer room to keep a lookout for the two.
After Qiao Hui left, Concubine Li suddenly knelt straight down towards Yan Mor Calamity.
When Yan Mor Calamity saw this, his brows tightened a few more points.
Outside the house, Qiao Hui was vigilant in noting the movements around her while worrying about Concubine Li.
After a cup of tea, Yan Mor Calamity came out of the temple, and Qiao Hui immediately bowed to see him off.
It wasn’t until Yan Mor Calamity walked out far away that Qiao Hui walked into the hall.
“My Lady, did he promise?”
Seeing Concubine Li with a preoccupied look, Qiao Hui’s eyebrows knit lightly.
“Uh-huh.” Concubine Li returned to her senses and nodded softly.
“Great, then Miss Rui’er is saved.” Qiao Huo was elated, her eyes filled with excitement.
Princess Li smiled back, but it was much more bitter.
He had agreed to help save Rui’er, but he had also made a condition.
Ghost King’s Mansion, East Court.
Nuancer and the others were sitting under the peach blossom tree drinking tea and chatting, while Ye Wuyou was sitting in Liangsheng’s arms eating pastries.
Seeing Ye Wuyou eating happily, Liangsheng’s eyes flashed with a touch of favor, picking up a paddle to help him wipe the pastry crumbs from the corner of his mouth.
“Uncle was so willing to let Little Wuyou come to Luo Bing with you guys?”
Ryou Sheng looked at Nuan Se and Wen Xing strangely.
You know that uncle never lets little Wuyou go out alone, how could he let him come to such a faraway place this time.
NuanSe laughed lightly, picking up the teacup and taking a sip, “Where does he want to give up, it’s not the third brother, who even coaxed and tricked little WuXue into abducting him, uncle still doesn’t even know about it?”
“Third brother, you …” Liang Sheng opened his mouth with a surprised look.
Third brother is really bold, how dare he abduct Little Wuyou here without Uncle’s knowledge, isn’t he afraid that Uncle will kill him from Hantian?
Wen Sheng blinked innocently, “I what, I’m kindly bringing Wuyou out to see the world, have you ever seen any boy who stays at home all day like Wuyou.”
Ransom frowned.
It was also true that compared to boys of the same age, Wuyou was indeed too quiet and pretty, looking as soft as a girl, which was why she especially loved him.
Nuan Xie also raised her eyebrows in disbelief, “It’s good to come out for a walk, and with us around, we definitely won’t let anything happen to him.”
Uncle is really overprotecting Wufei, it’s not good to grow a boy like that.
Cold Xiao listened to a few people talk, a handsome face was expressionless, but the bottom of his eyes was a warm light.
And the Xiahou Chen on the side didn’t interrupt, just watched quietly, occasionally stealing a few glances at Nuancer, but they all quickly averted their gaze.
“Right.”
Suddenly thinking of something, Nuancer added, “Tomorrow the fourth sister-husband will go on a military expedition, you are not allowed to go, just a few of us will go.”
… How many of them are going?
Liangsheng pouted, why should she not be allowed to go when a few of them could go.
“Big sister is right, you’re pregnant with a child, it’s better not to follow to join in the fun, fighting a war is no joke.” Wen Yin also nodded his head in conformity, a very concerned look.
A sentence that instantly blackened Liangsheng’s face.
Since when is she pregnant? She’s not even pregnant okay.
Hearing Wen Chuan’s words, Ye Wuyou’s movement of eating pastries gave a start, and abruptly raised her eyes and said, “What’s fighting in a war, is it fun?”
“Not fun.” Nurse shook her head without thinking.
Ye Wuyou hung his little head in frustration at his words.
Seeing Ye Wuyou in such a listless state, a touch of heartache flashed in Wen Qin’s eyes and coaxed, “Who says fighting isn’t fun, it’s always much more fun than staying in this king’s mansion where there’s only ghostly air.”
“Then I’ll go too.” Ye Wuyou’s eyes lit up, instantly coming to life.
Saying that, he jumped into Wen Chuan’s arms at once, raised his head, and begged, “Brother Chuan, take me with you as well.”
“It’s fine if you want me to take you there, come and rub my back tonight and I’ll take you there.” Wen Sheng’s eyes narrowed slightly in a very enjoyable manner.
Ye Wuyou immediately raised her hand excitedly at the words, “Back rubbing I will.”
He’s been bathing by himself since he was very young, so it’s not hard to scrub his back or anything.
The corners of Winstring’s lips were slightly hooked, smiling like a fox.
“It’s a deal.”
Wen Sheng raised a palm, and Ye Wuyou immediately sent her small palm up.
Seeing the two high-fiving as an alliance, Liangsheng’s pretty face darkened even more.
… What is this, differential treatment?
Why is it that even Little Wunderkind can go, but not her.
Liang Sheng came over to Wen Chuan with a flattering face, “Third Brother, are you still short of people to rub your back?”
As soon as Liang Sheng’s words fell, a gloomy voice rang out from behind her.
“Who do you want to rub your back for?”
Hearing that familiar gloomy voice, Liangsheng couldn’t help but hit a jolt, turned around in a ghostly manner, and smiled flatteringly at Yan Mor Calamity, “Yan, you’re back.”
Ignoring Liang Sheng’s pleasing smile, Yan Mor Calamity directly picked her up in a horizontal hug.
“Ah …”
Liangsheng let out a cry of surprise and immediately reached out to wrap his arms around Yan Mor Calamity’s neck.
Seeing Liangsheng like this, Little Wuyou was so happy that she “giggled” straight away, NuanSe and WenXin also laughed, even HanXiao also had a rare slight rise in the corners of his lips.
Listening to the laughter of the crowd, Liangsheng was so shy that her neck and ears turned pink, and she directly buried her head in Yan Mor Calamity’s arms, pretending to be dead without moving.
Back in the room, Yan Mor Calamity directly put Liang Sheng on the bed, then bullied and pressed up.
“Who did you just say you were going to rub their backs for?”
A low, evil voice rang in Liangsheng’s ears.
Looking at Yan Mor Calamity’s dark, handsome face, Liangsheng couldn’t help but swallow, “Who … Who said anything about rubbing the back?”
“Hmm?” Yan Mor Calamity raised an eyebrow with an evil face.
Liangsheng’s watery eyes darted from side to side, “No one said anything at all, you misheard.”
“Yes, you must have misheard.” Seemingly afraid that he wouldn’t believe him, Liangsheng deliberately added another sentence.
“Yes?”
Looking at Liangsheng’s here-or-there appearance, Yan Mor Calamity hooked his lips in amusement, “I’ve already asked Jiang Yi to go boil water.”
Liang Sheng blinked in confusion at his words, not understanding the meaning of Yan Mor Calamity’s words.
“Help me rub my back at night.” Yan Mor Calamity came to Liang Sheng’s ear, and his sexy thin lips lightly scraped her earlobe.
“Swish”, Liangsheng’s face turned red, only to feel a wave of tingling spreading from the tip of her ear all the way to her entire body, making her unable to think at all.
After the dinner, Jiang Yi did send hot water, naturally, not only Liang Sheng and Yan Mor Calamity had it, Wen Yin and Nuan Se, Han Xiao and others also had hot water sent to them.
Liangsheng stood by the bucket, looking at Yan Mor Calamity who was waiting for her with his eyes closed, and with an angry grunt, she pulled a cloth towel aside and greeted him on his back.
She is just a joke, he is so petty, she and third brother are so old, where can she really go to rub his back ah, she is just coaxing third brother, want him to take her to the placebo as well, who let him not take her there, if he is willing to take her there, where is the need for her to go and beg third brother.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, and the force on his hands unconsciously increased.
Yan Mor Calamity was like he didn’t realize, his eyes were closed and he had a very enjoyable look on his face.
Seeing Yan Mor Calamity like this, Liangsheng’s eyes lightly turned, a touch of cunning crossed the bottom of her eyes, and she quietly took the cloth towel and went in front of him, but before she could touch him, her small hand was grabbed.
With a gentle turn, Liangsheng’s entire body went into Yan Mor Calamity’s arms.
Yan Mor Calamity quietly hugged Liangsheng, saying nothing, doing nothing, just hugging so quietly.
Liangsheng also did not move, quietly snuggled in Yan Morcai’s arms until the water was cold, Yan Morcai only came out with Liangsheng in his arms.
In Wen Chuan’s room, Little Carefree was stepping on a small bench and vigorously rubbing Wen Chuan’s back.
“Left, left …”
“Above, Below …”
Wen Sheng commanded Little Worryless from time to time in a very enjoyable manner.
Ye Wuyou followed Wen Yin’s command and waved the cloth towel in a busy manner, but before he could wipe down, the cloth towel sadly fell into the water.
Ye Wuyou stood on her tiptoes to reach a few times, but she couldn’t touch it at all.
Without a cloth towel, Ye Wuyou could only use her hands instead, and her chubby huffing little hands with baby fat seriously wiped up on Wen Qin’s back.
Warm and soft little hands, like silk, slid over Wen Chord’s back, instantly bringing up a ripple.
An electrifying tingling sensation pierced right through his heart palpitations, Wen Chord’s body stiffened, and his bottom instantly reacted.
At this moment, Winstring froze.
How, although he had no experience yet, he could be sure he liked women, but why now …
Ye Wuyou didn’t notice Wen Yin’s abnormality and continued to earnestly help him wipe his back, after the back was wiped, Ye Wuyou turned to the front again.
Warm, soft little hands covered his forehead, unconsciously rubbing over two spots of red beans.
This was even better, and Winstring whimpered out instantly.
“Well …”
Wen Xian flushed and grabbed Ye Wuyou’s hand, and with a subtle tug, Ye Wuyou instantly fell into Wen Xian’s arms.
All of a sudden, Wen Chuan felt even hotter, even his heartbeat seemed to have stopped.
Ye Wuyou didn’t have so many thoughts as Wen Chuan, looking down and seeing the cloth towel between Wen Chuan’s legs immediately picked it up with excitement.
“Cloth towel, brother String I got the cloth towel.”
Ye Wuyou took the cloth towel and sent it to Wen Yin as if offering it as a treasure, but her eyes were attracted to something underwater.
Looking at Ye Wuyou’s gaze, Wen Yin instantly came back to his senses and immediately pulled the cloth towel in Ye Wuyou’s hand, covering it with his hands and feet.
“You … How yours is different from mine.”
Ye Wuyou stared with large pink watery eyes, staring blankly at Wen Chuan, a look of ignorance that again made Wen Chuan’s throat heat up.
“Ahem …”
Wen Yin immediately averted his eyes, not daring to look at Ye Wuyou one more time, “You … It’ll be the same when you grow up.”
After such a mess, where did Wen Xian still have the heart to take a bath, he hurriedly put on his clothes and sent Ye Wuyou back to his room.
“Brother Chord, I can rub your back, so don’t forget to bring me with you tomorrow.”
Ye Wuyou tugged on Wen Chuan’s sleeve, not forgetting to remind him of her credit for today.
“Uh-huh.”
Wen Sheng responded haphazardly and hurriedly left Ye Wuyou’s room.
On this night, Wen Chuan stayed up all night, his mind filled with Little Wuyou’s figure.
He knew it was wrong, but he just couldn’t help himself. Self-blame and shame crawled over him like vines and grasses, depressing him so much that he couldn’t breathe.