Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 167 Master Hou He Was Caught by a Scheming Beauty 57
Xie Xun stared at her and chuckled softly: "Cha Qiu."

Cha Qiu took the order and stepped forward: "Miss Zhang, I offended you."

"you dare--"

"Snapped!"

Cha Qiu slapped it unambiguously.

Zhang Nuanyan was stunned by the beating, Liu Zhu didn't even stop her, and watched everything happen.

Xie Xun glanced at Liu Zhu's clothes, and said calmly: "Although there are not so many red tapes in Xu Beihou's residence, you should also pay attention to your manners."

Liu Zhu looked at herself, she was dressed very elegantly!It was all ruined by that dead parrot!
Even being pointed out by Xie Xun, he couldn't keep it off his face.

She wants to bald that parrot! ! !
Jin Zi didn't know when it flew in again, proudly straightening up his small body to Xie Xun, showing off his gorgeous wings, as if asking for credit.

Look!
It did it!

Awesome!

"Xie Xun, I like this parrot, give it to me." Liu Zhu forced a smile.

"It's more challenging."

What does it mean?
She doesn't deserve it?
Then she goes?
"Please go out." Xie Xun ordered, with a sharp profile, and without looking at them again, he grabbed Meng Tang'an's wrist and walked in, "Tangtang, are you relieved?"

Meng Tang'an's lips fluttered, but he didn't speak, his eyes seemed a little sad, which was hard to catch, and he was forced to follow Xie Xun's steps.

How beautiful it was when I came here, and how embarrassing it was when I was driven out of Chu Yuju.

Zhang Nuanyan covered half of her face, drenched in the cold rain, shed tears, lowered her head and cried, the rain covered the ruthlessness in her eyes: "Mother, how could Brother Xie Xun treat me like this..."

Jealousy is like a big fire, burning more and more intensely.

She wants to see, what an outside room can use to compete with her!
Liu Zhu swallowed, feeling lost.

She always thought that it was Meng Tang'an who seduced Xie Xun, so that she would be fascinated by a person who had always been indifferent and unfeminine.

But in the scene she just saw, Meng Tangan seemed forced? !

How can it be?

After regaining consciousness, listening to Zhang Nuanyan's words, after all these years of loving her into a daughter, she naturally felt distressed and took her hand.

"I don't think Brother Xun intends to bring Meng Tang'an into the mansion. After all, it's an outside room, and you can't get on the stage. You are the serious future wife of Xu Beihou!"

"Dream of Spring and Autumn!"

"Dream of Spring and Autumn!"

A familiar nightmarish voice sounded overhead.

Zhang Nuanyan's face cracked.

This damned parrot actually shit on her head! ! !
Liu Zhu touched his head, feeling a little rejoiced.

She's not dirty yet!

In the entire main courtyard of Chu Yuju, no one dared to speak, and it was rainy in late autumn.

Maybe it was because of the rain, it got dark very early, and it was already gray in the afternoon, and I couldn't see the distance clearly, adding a bit of melancholy and depression.

The bedroom was a little dark, and the candles were lit.

Xie Xun forcibly took him to the soft couch, there was medicine on the pear blossom wooden table, sinking in the half-bright light and shadow, his expression was a little unclear, as if he didn't care as always.

The cold fingertips casually lifted Meng Tang'an's chin, and looked at that face.

"Aren't you usually very smart, you can't even hide?"

Meng Tang'an responded and looked away from him: "Then I'm stupid."

Seeing her attitude, Xie Xun laughed angrily, and turned her face over: "Look at me."

Meng Tangan was forced to look up at him.

The voice didn't have much warmth: "Did I provoke you? Why are you angry with me?"

"Tang An didn't dare, why would Xu Beihou provoke me?" Meng Tang An's side face was in pain and a little numb, the corners of his eyes were curled up, and his smile was sweet.

It is very fake.

It is better not to laugh.

"Don't dare?" Xie Xun sneered, pointing to his face, "Isn't it very good when you slap me, huh?"

With his chin pinched, Meng Tang'an looked at that handsome face up close. It was clean and fair, and the marks of the previous days had long since faded.

When she hit it, she was very hard.

"Xu Beihou is Xu Beihou..."

Different.

The rest of the servants had already retreated in the bedroom, and at this moment there were only the two of them, the candles flickered on and off, and thunder and lightning flashed outside the window.

Xie Xun suddenly grabbed the back of her neck and kissed her, brutal as always, Meng Tang'an didn't hide, and couldn't hide, he suffocated until tears came out of his eyes.

He lowered his eyes indifferently, and kissed the blood from the corner of her lips. He was ambiguous and forceful, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "I can hit you casually? Can't you do it with someone else?"

is not that right?

I see that you are handsome, with delicate skin and tender flesh, you must feel great in the hand.

Meng Tang'an didn't say this, fearing that it would make things worse, her lips were red with bite marks after being kissed, she didn't speak, she was very stubborn.

"Meng Tang'an, remember it for me." Xie Xun raised his brows coldly, paused every word, extremely arrogant, "If someone provokes you again, call me back."

"If you kill me, I will take care of the aftermath, understand?"

He didn't want to wrong his own woman.

Xu Beihou was in one day, which was Meng Tang'an's confidence.

Meng Tang'an knew that what he said was true.

Xie Xun didn't bother to lie to others, let alone perfunctory her.

In Chang'an City, even the one on the dragon chair has to give him three points.

No one will be there all the time.

This is what Meng Tang'an has always understood.

Just like a flower blooms and fades, everyone will leave, and in the end there is only yourself.

Xie Xun will also lose and die.

It's an amazing feeling to be protected.

It's a pity that Meng Tang'an is a wolf.

Not at all, not rare.

"Then you make me unhappy, can I hit you?" She asked sincerely.

"Are you tired of living?"

Xie Xun touched the side of his face with the tip of his tongue.

Meng Tangan was very sorry.

The woman's skin is warm and white and delicate, like the finest suet jade, and delicate, it can leave traces when bumped, so that when it falls, the palm print is particularly dazzling.

Xie Xun picked up the ointment next to her and smeared it on her face. His fingertips were a little cold, and his movements were not light. Meng Tangan frowned in pain and asked with a smile.

"I was beaten, does Xun Lang feel sorry for me?"

He rolled his eyes.

"If it hurts..."

"I can clean up for you, and I will settle this account for you. Don't even think about leaving."

Meng Tang'an's clothes were thin, her eyebrows were downcast, her eyelashes caught a small piece of candlelight, they were white, and she looked pitiful.

Xie Xun fell in love with her face from the very beginning, and happened to not hate contact with her, so he decided to keep her by his side, at best he kept a pet.

The atmosphere fell into silence, and no one spoke. After taking the medicine, Xie Xun rubbed the wound on her side face and said flatly, "I won't marry her."

Meng Tang'an was in pain, and kept silent all this time. Hearing this, his eyelashes twitched: "Will Xu Beihou marry someone else?"

Hearing this title, Xie Xun had no expression on his face, he threw the ointment on the table, with a half-smile, and said casually: "Yes."

"That's right, how can someone like Xu Beihou never marry in his whole life?"

Meng Tang'an looked relaxed, tilting his head to look at Xie Xun, his eyes depicting his delicate and stern outline: "Miss Zhang is right in what she said."

"Huh?" Xie Xun didn't avoid it, let her look at it, and when she heard the name from Meng Tang'an's mouth, lazy syllables slipped out of her throat.

(End of this chapter)