After Lao Gong was kidnapped by Aquaman, I drove him crazy
Chapter 55 The Most Dangerous
At this moment, there was a light cough not far away.
He was taken aback, kicked Yan off the sofa, sat up quickly, and looked towards the place where the coughing sound was coming from.
It's the housekeeper surnamed Yan.
The one surnamed Yan looked helpless, and sat on the carpet with a wry smile.
"What's the matter?" Yan looked at the housekeeper and asked, his voice hoarse.
The housekeeper didn't change his face, and said very respectfully: "Your Highness, His Majesty the King has something important to summon you and the princess."
The one surnamed Yan said: "Understood."
Saying that, he stood up, looked at him with a smile, and stretched out his hand, "Let's go."
He took a deep breath, snorted coldly, pretended not to notice the heat on his face, patted Yan's hand away, stood up by himself, and was about to leave when Yan grabbed his hand.
"To meet the king, you need to change into formal attire. Come on, let's go to the locker room."
As he said that, Yan couldn't help but dragged him to the dressing room, closed the door with a touch, and shut the housekeeper who followed him out.
The dressing room is more than 500 square meters and has no windows. After the door is closed, it is pitch black.
The surname Yan pressed him against the door, his breathing was a little short, and the fiery breath hit his face, making his heart beat faster and his legs weak.
Sighing, the man kissed his brow, hugged him gently, and rested his chin on the top of his head. After a while, his breathing calmed down.
He was like a small animal being grabbed by the back of the neck, daring not to move.
Because he couldn't be more clear about what he would face if he dared to move again at this time...
With a click, Yan turned on the switch, and the locker room brightened up.
The tip of his nose was pressed against Yan's chest, where the beating heart just now returned to its normal rhythm.
Above the head, a man's voice sounded, "So good?"
The surname Yan chuckled, raised his chin with his fingers, looked at his blood-red face, and said with a smile, "Remember it quickly, Xiaotian."
Said, gently kissed his forehead.
With a sound of bumping, Yan was kicked far away by him again, and he finally became angry from embarrassment: "Get out! I told you, I don't have amnesia! Don't use that trick to lie to me, you big liar!"
The man shook his head with a smile, and finally turned his back very winkingly, and began to pick out clothes.
He covered his face with his hands and stared fiercely at the man's back. After a while, the heat on his face dissipated.
He then looked at the clothes next to him.
Well, half is the size he wears, and half is Yan.
He started to pick out clothes, but this bastard surnamed Yan has already started changing clothes!
I really want to strangle him.
He turned his head quickly, pretending not to see it.
But, but, why are there so many mirrors here! ! !
He buried his head in the clothes next to him angrily, cursing in his heart from embarrassment: Bastard, the more you want me to watch it, the more I don't want to watch it, so I won't watch it!I will not be fascinated by beauty, nor will I be fooled by you!
I'm ten, ten, ten! ! !
No matter how good the figure of other men is, it will only arouse my desire to fight!
Beat him hard!
That's right.
Just as he lifted his face from his clothes and was about to beat someone up, when he looked up, there was a mirror in front of him.
In the mirror, his face was as red as a boiled prawn. A handsome man was standing behind him, looking at him in the mirror, with an ambiguous smile on his face.
"..."
The surname Yan stared into his eyes through the mirror, kissed the top of his head lightly, and said with a smile, "I like this suit so much? Do you want me to change it for you?"
He ground his teeth, and finally, he turned around and punched Yan on the jaw.
"Go away!"
The one surnamed Yan was punched, still looking at him with a smile, raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "Okay, okay, don't be angry, I'm just kidding you, I'll go out and wait for you outside."
With that said, he opened the door and left, and before closing the door, he even gave him a wink.
Made.
He stared at the door for a long time before slowing down.
After changing his clothes, he went out of the room, and the man surnamed Yan stood by the window in the corridor, looking out the window.The housekeeper stood not far from the person surnamed Yan, watching his nose, nose, nose, and heart.
Hearing the sound of opening the door, the surname Yan turned around, looked at him with a smile, walked up to him, and took his hand, "Don't be nervous, just before Mu Guangxi's wedding, the ministers and dignitaries will be entertained as usual. let's go."
Nervous fart, can you let go of my hand, I am not a child.
He tried hard to pull his hand out.
"Be good," said the man who was pulling him forward with a smile, "If you talk like this, you'll be laughed at like a child who doesn't have candy and starts acting like a fool."
He glared at Yan, I am a child now!
The one surnamed Yan glanced at him and said with a smirk, "Don't worry, I'll feed you sweets when I come back."
Death, color, ruffian!
But at this moment, he has already walked out of the palace, and there are many people around saluting them. He can't hold back, bah, he can't be obsessed with pulling his hand out, so he has to be led by this guy and walks towards the middle one. Resplendent and magnificent palace.
[The host is big, you have to be careful. 】 Xiaoan said cautiously.
【Be careful of what? 】
Xiao An whispered: 【This king is very, very scary.The last time I saw him, I was too scared to move. 】
【…】
[The host is big? 】
【Why don't I know, when did you meet the king? 】
【...Host host, let me sing you a nursery rhyme~】
【…】
At this moment, the surname Yan spoke.
"This time Mu Ci's concubine is also here. She comes from a noble family and has a deep scheming heart. However, although she succeeded in becoming a concubine, Mu Ci never touched her again. The two have been separated for many years.
Mu Ci has been living alone and wants to save his mother, but he is dreaming.
The concubine would not provoke troubles on such occasions, but Mu Guangxi and Qiao Yixin were not necessarily so.
However, there is no need to worry about them. They are all grasshoppers after autumn. Before long, the three of them, as well as the people involved, will all die miserably.
The most dangerous one is Mu Ci. "
The one surnamed Yan paused, and then said: "Ten years ago, he killed all his illegitimate children, leaving only Mu Guangxi and me as the legal heirs. Even if the tiger's poison does not eat its offspring, he is more poisonous than a tiger. This The next time, you see him...forget it, everything is up to me."
He couldn't help turning around, looking at the old housekeeper walking not far behind.
The one surnamed Yan said lightly: "It's okay, my own."
"..."
Walking into the resplendent and resplendent hall, there are rich and powerful people in bright clothes, but at this moment, they are all kneeling and sitting facing the direction of the throne.
After the attendant finished his announcement, the man surnamed Yan took his hand and walked forward along the red carpet.
Their seats are the first to the left of the throne.
He looked at the throne, startled.
sky!what did he see
The person on the throne is simply another Yan Lingjun.
It's just that they are a little older, and their figure and face are almost the same. When two people face each other, it's like looking in a mirror.
He was taken aback, kicked Yan off the sofa, sat up quickly, and looked towards the place where the coughing sound was coming from.
It's the housekeeper surnamed Yan.
The one surnamed Yan looked helpless, and sat on the carpet with a wry smile.
"What's the matter?" Yan looked at the housekeeper and asked, his voice hoarse.
The housekeeper didn't change his face, and said very respectfully: "Your Highness, His Majesty the King has something important to summon you and the princess."
The one surnamed Yan said: "Understood."
Saying that, he stood up, looked at him with a smile, and stretched out his hand, "Let's go."
He took a deep breath, snorted coldly, pretended not to notice the heat on his face, patted Yan's hand away, stood up by himself, and was about to leave when Yan grabbed his hand.
"To meet the king, you need to change into formal attire. Come on, let's go to the locker room."
As he said that, Yan couldn't help but dragged him to the dressing room, closed the door with a touch, and shut the housekeeper who followed him out.
The dressing room is more than 500 square meters and has no windows. After the door is closed, it is pitch black.
The surname Yan pressed him against the door, his breathing was a little short, and the fiery breath hit his face, making his heart beat faster and his legs weak.
Sighing, the man kissed his brow, hugged him gently, and rested his chin on the top of his head. After a while, his breathing calmed down.
He was like a small animal being grabbed by the back of the neck, daring not to move.
Because he couldn't be more clear about what he would face if he dared to move again at this time...
With a click, Yan turned on the switch, and the locker room brightened up.
The tip of his nose was pressed against Yan's chest, where the beating heart just now returned to its normal rhythm.
Above the head, a man's voice sounded, "So good?"
The surname Yan chuckled, raised his chin with his fingers, looked at his blood-red face, and said with a smile, "Remember it quickly, Xiaotian."
Said, gently kissed his forehead.
With a sound of bumping, Yan was kicked far away by him again, and he finally became angry from embarrassment: "Get out! I told you, I don't have amnesia! Don't use that trick to lie to me, you big liar!"
The man shook his head with a smile, and finally turned his back very winkingly, and began to pick out clothes.
He covered his face with his hands and stared fiercely at the man's back. After a while, the heat on his face dissipated.
He then looked at the clothes next to him.
Well, half is the size he wears, and half is Yan.
He started to pick out clothes, but this bastard surnamed Yan has already started changing clothes!
I really want to strangle him.
He turned his head quickly, pretending not to see it.
But, but, why are there so many mirrors here! ! !
He buried his head in the clothes next to him angrily, cursing in his heart from embarrassment: Bastard, the more you want me to watch it, the more I don't want to watch it, so I won't watch it!I will not be fascinated by beauty, nor will I be fooled by you!
I'm ten, ten, ten! ! !
No matter how good the figure of other men is, it will only arouse my desire to fight!
Beat him hard!
That's right.
Just as he lifted his face from his clothes and was about to beat someone up, when he looked up, there was a mirror in front of him.
In the mirror, his face was as red as a boiled prawn. A handsome man was standing behind him, looking at him in the mirror, with an ambiguous smile on his face.
"..."
The surname Yan stared into his eyes through the mirror, kissed the top of his head lightly, and said with a smile, "I like this suit so much? Do you want me to change it for you?"
He ground his teeth, and finally, he turned around and punched Yan on the jaw.
"Go away!"
The one surnamed Yan was punched, still looking at him with a smile, raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "Okay, okay, don't be angry, I'm just kidding you, I'll go out and wait for you outside."
With that said, he opened the door and left, and before closing the door, he even gave him a wink.
Made.
He stared at the door for a long time before slowing down.
After changing his clothes, he went out of the room, and the man surnamed Yan stood by the window in the corridor, looking out the window.The housekeeper stood not far from the person surnamed Yan, watching his nose, nose, nose, and heart.
Hearing the sound of opening the door, the surname Yan turned around, looked at him with a smile, walked up to him, and took his hand, "Don't be nervous, just before Mu Guangxi's wedding, the ministers and dignitaries will be entertained as usual. let's go."
Nervous fart, can you let go of my hand, I am not a child.
He tried hard to pull his hand out.
"Be good," said the man who was pulling him forward with a smile, "If you talk like this, you'll be laughed at like a child who doesn't have candy and starts acting like a fool."
He glared at Yan, I am a child now!
The one surnamed Yan glanced at him and said with a smirk, "Don't worry, I'll feed you sweets when I come back."
Death, color, ruffian!
But at this moment, he has already walked out of the palace, and there are many people around saluting them. He can't hold back, bah, he can't be obsessed with pulling his hand out, so he has to be led by this guy and walks towards the middle one. Resplendent and magnificent palace.
[The host is big, you have to be careful. 】 Xiaoan said cautiously.
【Be careful of what? 】
Xiao An whispered: 【This king is very, very scary.The last time I saw him, I was too scared to move. 】
【…】
[The host is big? 】
【Why don't I know, when did you meet the king? 】
【...Host host, let me sing you a nursery rhyme~】
【…】
At this moment, the surname Yan spoke.
"This time Mu Ci's concubine is also here. She comes from a noble family and has a deep scheming heart. However, although she succeeded in becoming a concubine, Mu Ci never touched her again. The two have been separated for many years.
Mu Ci has been living alone and wants to save his mother, but he is dreaming.
The concubine would not provoke troubles on such occasions, but Mu Guangxi and Qiao Yixin were not necessarily so.
However, there is no need to worry about them. They are all grasshoppers after autumn. Before long, the three of them, as well as the people involved, will all die miserably.
The most dangerous one is Mu Ci. "
The one surnamed Yan paused, and then said: "Ten years ago, he killed all his illegitimate children, leaving only Mu Guangxi and me as the legal heirs. Even if the tiger's poison does not eat its offspring, he is more poisonous than a tiger. This The next time, you see him...forget it, everything is up to me."
He couldn't help turning around, looking at the old housekeeper walking not far behind.
The one surnamed Yan said lightly: "It's okay, my own."
"..."
Walking into the resplendent and resplendent hall, there are rich and powerful people in bright clothes, but at this moment, they are all kneeling and sitting facing the direction of the throne.
After the attendant finished his announcement, the man surnamed Yan took his hand and walked forward along the red carpet.
Their seats are the first to the left of the throne.
He looked at the throne, startled.
sky!what did he see
The person on the throne is simply another Yan Lingjun.
It's just that they are a little older, and their figure and face are almost the same. When two people face each other, it's like looking in a mirror.
You'll Also Like
-
Douluo: General Wuhun Thunderbolt is so good at cooking
Chapter 417 6 hours ago -
Naruto: My clone can evolve
Chapter 213 6 hours ago -
Douluo: Mr. Six of the Qibao Glazed Sect
Chapter 325 6 hours ago -
Sister's training method is not scientific
Chapter 543 7 hours ago -
From Prisoner to Si Chen
Chapter 256 7 hours ago -
Slime's Evolutionary Journey
Chapter 320 7 hours ago -
Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting from Attribute Points Allocation
Chapter 463 7 hours ago -
Rebirth in the Primordial Insects
Chapter 241 7 hours ago -
Farmer Fubo is open for business
Chapter 229 7 hours ago -
You became a lawyer and sent the judge in?
Chapter 523 7 hours ago