Chapter 142 Frankness
The carriage from the Prince Regent's Palace was still waiting outside. When Mr. Ma saw his prince's body slumped on Yue Ya, he couldn't help but step forward to help.
The prince was so merciless that the whole weight of his body rested on her.
"Miss Yue Ya, come here, old slave! Your Majesty is too heavy."
Yue Ya breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly: "Okay, I am indeed very tired. It's quite funny that your master behaves like a child when he is drunk."
"Yes! That's why the prince only drinks when he is in a very bad mood. He doesn't drink at ordinary times because he is afraid of making a joke. He must have something on his mind tonight."
As he spoke, Master Ma tried to pick up Feng Xuche, but was pushed away by him the moment he met Feng Xuche.
"Go away, I don't want you."
"That you, come here, Jiang Su," Feng Xuche squinted his eyes and staggered towards Yue Ya again, hooking her neck, as if he thought she was Jiang Su.
Yue Ya was sweating all over, and he couldn't hold her head up at all.
"Okay, okay, treat me like Mr. Jiang, then you have to give me a salary."
After Yue Ya finished speaking, he looked at Master Ma, "Master Ma, I'll do it! Please help me, I'm afraid he won't even be able to get on the carriage."
"okay."
It took a lot of sweat to finally get him up.
As the carriage walked towards the Prince Regent's Palace, Yue Ya was held tightly by his neck, his nose was close to her neck and he was sucking her. No matter how hard she struggled, it was to no avail.
This man seemed to be glued to her and couldn't get rid of her.
"Jiang Su, why do you smell like a woman?"
"Yeah! It smells like that woman."
Yue Ya tried to push him away, but he got closer and closer.
"I didn't expect...you smell quite good, just like that arrogant woman."
"Pfft!" Feng Xuche blew at her, and Yue Ya was so shocked that all the hair on his body stood up.
She said angrily: "My lord, please calm down, or I will leave you behind."
"I...have always been peaceful and peaceful. I don't have any habit of Longyang."
As he spoke, his whole head rested on her shoulders, and the sharp chin caused her pain.
After finally struggling to get to the palace, Yue Ya thought she could go home, but unexpectedly, Feng Xuche kept relying on her and she couldn't leave at all.
Just when Jiang Su came back with Yi'er in his arms, the little guy got into the carriage and saw Feng Xuche leaning on Yue Ya and couldn't help but said happily: "Godmother, godfather can't bear to leave you, so can you sleep with us tonight?"
Jiang Su's mouth twitched outside the carriage. He couldn't imagine what the prince would do when he got up tomorrow morning and saw the woman on the bed.
He was obviously happy and wanted to laugh, but he deliberately asked with a sullen face, "Why are you here? You can't even think of taking advantage of me."
Yue Ya said in a deep voice: "Absolutely not, I am going back now. Mr. Jiang, you came just in time, take them back to rest quickly."
As she spoke, Yue Ya stood up, but the big hands on her body kept holding her down, "Don't move."
He acted coquettishly on her neck like a child. Jiang Su was so shocked that goosebumps appeared all over her body, and she couldn't leave?
Even Jiang Su was surprised and fell down while walking.
That night, Yue Ya was forced to lie on the same bed as Feng Xu Che. Under Jiang Su's instigation, the little guy decided to give the two of them a world together, and ran away obediently.
The next morning, before dawn, Feng Xuche opened his eyes and had a splitting headache. Since it was not yet bright, the room was a little dark. He struggled to get up and suddenly found a pair of legs pressing on his body.
Like a thunderous initiation, he almost hit Yue Ya Tianling Gai with his raised palm, until he vaguely saw that familiar and charming face, he suddenly retracted his hand and almost suffered a backlash.
Why is Yue Ya here?
Feng Xuche's eyes gradually calmed down. He tried hard to recall everything that happened last night. A wave of memories came back to him. It seemed that he had been pestering her and telling nonsense.
His cheeks couldn't help but turn red.
At this moment, Yue Ya turned over and kicked him straight on his body. Feng Xuche hit him unexpectedly, and he covered his lower abdomen in pain and groaned.
Why does this woman sleep so restlessly?
Just as he was about to kick his cheek again, Feng Xuche was kicked out of bed.
A huge collision on the floor woke Yue Ya up, and she stood up suddenly. In the dark night, she saw Feng Xuche looking at her with a gloomy face, and she was instantly frightened to the point of having the wind rush down her back.
"My lord, why are you standing here looking at me without sleeping in the middle of the night?"
This question made Feng Xuche angry and funny.
"I don't sleep, even though I sleep well, you are extremely restless. One fall almost cut off my descendants, and one fall directly disfigured me."
Yue Ya scratched his head and said with embarrassment: "Your Majesty, what you mean is that I just kicked you..."
Her index finger pointed at his lower abdomen.
"Where else can we cut off our children and grandchildren?"
Yue Ya swallowed her saliva and her cheeks turned red. At this moment, she was so lucky that it was still dark and Feng Xu Che couldn't see her embarrassment.
"Haha! I'm sorry," she said, and she quickly got out of bed and put on her shoes, "Your Highness, since you are fine, I will leave first."
Feng Xuche glanced outside the door and said solemnly: "It's not yet dawn."
"It's okay. I just happened to go back at night. I was worried that the Chun'ers would misunderstand you and me."
"What's wrong with misunderstanding? Gong Yueya, you still don't understand."
Yue Ya answered while putting on her shoes, "What do you understand?"
"You understand that this king has such good intentions for you, have you really never thought about the reason?"
"Isn't it just that I am Yi'er's godmother?"
After putting on her shoes, she meant to lie down with her clothes on, so she stood up and said, "Your Majesty, I'm leaving."
"Wait a minute, did I do anything bad last night?"
It was funny when he mentioned this Yue Ya, "You were like a child last night and I was pestered to death by you. My lord, you better stop drinking in the future. It's too scary."
Feng Xuche was extremely embarrassed, "What did I do?"
"You demolished someone else's flower house, forget it, and still refuse to let me leave."
"By the way, there's something you need to do after you wake up. I've done my best," she said, taking out the bill from her waist and handing it over, while lighting the candle.
When Feng Xuche saw that the bill had changed from one thousand five hundred taels to one hundred taels, his face suddenly became ashamed and angry. He seemed to have remembered it.
The woman in front of me said that he was picky and unreasonable about killing people, so she forced Mother Lin to reduce the price from 1,500 taels to 100 taels.
He gritted his teeth and said: "I have remembered it, and I have to thank you for this. If you hadn't said that to me, then Mother Lin wouldn't have been able to turn one thousand five hundred taels into one hundred taels."
Yue Ya's mouth twitched, "You're welcome, the prince's reputation cannot be changed overnight. Your reputation as the God of Killing is deeply ingrained, which will indeed cause some pressure, but this is a good thing. Look, I didn't save you last night.
Money."
Chapter completed!