"Master?" Yun Moyao's eyes widened, her pretty face turned red and white, she took a few steps back, speechless.
The other concubines were more eye-catching, and they all came forward to greet her.
The old man kept waving his hands: "I hate these red tapes the most. Little Feather, how do you train concubines like yours? They are so serious and old-fashioned. I don't like it!"
Then he turned to look at Long Fuyue and touched her head: "This girl is still fun, and the songs she sings are quite interesting." He walked around her wheelchair again: "This chair with wheels is upside down.
This is really strange, little girl, get up and let me sit down."
As soon as he finished speaking, Long Fuyue's eyes blurred, and his body suddenly flew up. He hit the ground with a thud and hit a soft object.[
Hey, it doesn’t hurt at all!
Before Long Fuyue understood what was going on, a scream rang out in her ears, almost deafening her ears. She quickly looked down and saw that it was Yun Moyao who made the meat pad for herself.
At that time, I was sitting on her belly.
Yun Moyao was furious, and her pretty face turned purple from suppressing it, but she was hit by Long Fuyue, right on the acupuncture point, and her body was unable to move and collapsed there. At this moment, Long Fuyue was sitting on her
His body was in such a state of disarray that he couldn't help but scream.
Long Fuyue had been framed by her many times, and sitting on her now to watch her make a fool of herself was exactly what she wanted. She deliberately pretended to be dull and stared at the old man with a pair of round eyes, a look of admiration on her little face.
The old man sat proudly on Long Fuyue's wheelchair. He turned the wheel quickly around the pavilion and said with a smile: "It's fun, it's fun, it's so fun. Little girl, where did you get it?
Such a thing? It’s so strange.”
Long Fuyue sat on Yun Moyao's body and brushed her hair with her hands: "This junior made it for me because of my inconvenient legs and feet..."
As soon as she finished her sentence, the old man's face suddenly stretched out in front of her eyes, and he looked at Long Fuyue seriously: "Little girl, I will discuss with you. I will cure your leg, and you will heal it."