Pick up a prince, eat it and wipe it up

Meng Haoping has been like this since he was a child, and Wuyou doesn't care about his slightly awkward posture.

The people in Princess Changyi's residence glanced at the two young masters, then turned their heads back as if they hadn't seen anything, and continued to pay attention to the storyteller's follow-up.

Compared with the calmness of the people in Princess Changyi's mansion, the people in Zhenbei's mansion were almost about to pop their eyes out.No matter how they know that their little prince's plan for other young masters is a bit big on weekdays, no one knows that his little prince is actually like this.

You, are you someone else pretending to be you?The youngest son of our family would not show such an unbearable expression, and he would definitely not be so cheeky and directly grab him and not let go.

It's just that Meng Haoping didn't stay in Meng Haoping's mind at all about the expressions of the servants. He just pulled Wuyou and was happy, and the rest had nothing to do with him.

Meng Haoping practiced martial arts, and his hands were covered with thick calluses. The man not only pulled Wuyou, but also scratched the back of Wuyou's hand from time to time. This itchy touch made Wuyou slightly He frowned, looked at him helplessly, and committed the crime again not long after he stopped.

Wuyou directly pulled out the other hand from the thin blanket, went up and slapped Meng Haoping's hand, the crisp sound of 'pa' made the passionate storyteller suddenly get stuck, a little Looking at the place of the sound in a daze, his eyes widened.

At this moment, Meng Haoping was already beside Wuyou, sitting down on the spacious soft bed, and looked at Wuyou with a shameless and innocent face.

Wuyou endured it, thinking that they still slept together when they were young, and immediately felt nothing.

It's just that they themselves think there is nothing wrong with it, but in the eyes of those other people who are not familiar with them, that thing is not quite right.

One is steady and strong, the other is light and beautiful. The two of them are standing next to each other, holding hands. The little old storyteller blushed immediately, and felt that he had nowhere to look.The little old man wanted to look away, but his eyes seemed to have nails, and they fell straight on the two of them. There is an aura that makes others unable to integrate into it.

The little old man is old, and he has never seen anything before. When he had not entered the Zhenbei Palace, he was also a person who traveled all over the world. The stories in this belly were not all what he saw and heard at that time. Did you collect it?

The little old man glanced at it for a few moments, and immediately understood it. Before Meng Haoping's face darkened, he withdrew his gaze and started the continuation of the unfinished story just now.

A smile flashed across Wuyou's eyes, and he gradually closed his eyes as he heard the little old man's voice.

Although there were a lot of situations in Prince Ning's mansion back then, the old King Ning was not dead after all, he just collapsed on the bed in a panic.King Ning's mansion was crazy, sick, King Ning was full of anger, so angry that he wanted to tear Meng Haoping, Wuyou, and the people who handled the case into pieces. In order to comfort the spirit of his son in heaven.

But, thinking about it, King Ning, who was already paralyzed on the bed, didn't have time to rush to make arrangements.The old concubine, one of the principals in Prince Ning's mansion, went.

The old concubine's body is quite good, but she has been hit one after another, so she is not as resistant as old Ning Wang. Although the one who died was not born in her October pregnancy, she was raised and raised by her side after all. Well, she took that child as her life's support, but now it's gone suddenly, and the old concubine can't take over.It's just that, once he became ill, he didn't get up from the bed again, and just went like that.

The palace is getting depressed day by day. Two of the original backbones are dead, one is paralyzed, and the other is crazy. If there is no housekeeper struggling to support the family, the restless servants in the palace may be I rolled up my things and ran away early.

It's just that even though there are not many servants who are running now, those aunts and concubines in the mansion should go, and those who shouldn't should go.

King Ning's original plan to retaliate against those individuals also went bankrupt, because he hadn't recovered from his illness, but because the old concubine left, he was hit again. This time, let alone wanting to get out of bed properly, It's just that his mind is a little unclear.After two years of support like this, Prince Ning's mansion gradually withered, people in the mansion went out less and less, others didn't know the situation in Prince Ning's mansion, of course, because their mansion was not treated very well by others. See, naturally there are fewer people who care about them.

Just when everyone gradually forgot about Prince Ning's Mansion, it was discovered that the old King Ning of Prince Ning's Mansion was also dead.

The side concubine watched with a smile as the decoction in her hand went into King Ning's mouth bit by bit, her smile was extremely sweet, even a woman who was over [-] years old looked pretty at this moment She was so powerful that it reminded Old Ning Wang of the year when he first met her, she also smiled like this, her sweet smile immediately attracted all his attention.

The concoction in his mouth was extremely bitter, but his heart was even more bitter.He had already guessed what was in the concoction, but he was still forced to take a few sips.

"Why, why?"

The side concubine stroked her hair with a smile, "Why? Don't you know?"

King Ning stared at the side concubine with wide eyes, you know?What should he know?It was because he didn't know anything that he felt more and more pain.

Ning Wang carefully looked at his concubine, the cheeks that had been dirty for a long time due to madness had been washed off early, and the delicate, white and tender skin was still as it was back then, without any change , is still fascinating.

King Ning's gaze gradually became slightly blurred, and he raised his hand towards the concubine's side, but he fell from the air before touching the concubine's body.His mouth also began to tremble violently, but his eyes became clearer because of this move.

His fingers slowly scratched and scratched on the quilt, but he couldn't use any strength. "Why, why?"

The side concubine looked at King Ning for a while, and suddenly laughed wildly. The laughter made King Ning feel heartbroken. There was a dull color on the quilt.