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Chapter 43 It's Her

Suddenly, Sheng Fenfen realized that he had spilled the beans and quickly covered his mouth.

Sheng Miaomiao was timid and lowered her head timidly, not daring to look into Sheng Niannian's eyes.

Sheng Shishi immediately said: "Mom, don't worry, I'm the one who's going to tease the scumbag father today, and it has nothing to do with the sisters."

Sheng Miaomiao spoke immediately, looking at Sheng Niannian with dark eyes, "Mother, we just want to help you get revenge, that's why we go to punish this scumbag father. After all, mother is injured, and we all feel sorry for her. We don't want to

Let bad people live a good life."

Sheng Fenfen also nodded fiercely, "That's right, we can't let mother get hurt."

Sheng Niannian's heart softened, and her eyebrows relaxed unconsciously.

Although her little cotton-padded jackets are naughty, they always stand by her side without hesitation.

She rubbed the heads of the three little guys, "Of course I don't blame you, but you have to promise mother that you will never act alone in the future, especially every second, and you will never be discovered by anyone."

"Yeah! We promise to be good!" Sheng Fen's uneasiness disappeared and he nodded immediately.

Sheng Niannian looked at the adorable appearance of the three little ones and stopped caring. Instead, she relaxed and asked, "Tell me, how did you punish him today?"

The three little guys immediately started chirping and describing it vividly.

Only then did Sheng Niannian find out that Ye Wuyuan was not only soaked in the rain today, but also painted as a turtle and a bastard. He walked around the palace with a big painted face and was looked down upon.

"Hahahaha, you guys are so smart!" Sheng Niannian laughed out loud with relief. Ye Wuyuan is the God of War. I'm afraid he has never been so embarrassed in his life. "It's a pity, I didn't see it today.

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Otherwise, she will definitely laugh at him.

Sheng Shishi cocked her head proudly, asking for credit, "Mom, you don't know, my big turtle painting was so good today! It's even better than what I usually draw!"

Sheng Niannian rubbed Sheng Shishi's little head, "Yes, yes, you are the smartest, and you dare to secretly get the invisibility potion in seconds."

Sheng Shishi rubbed his head and smiled. The three brothers and sisters looked at me and I looked at you, knowing each other tacitly.

They didn't dare to say that today they were scumbag dads who had changed their clothes to play tricks. After all, they were good at different things, and all three of them wanted to vent their anger on their mother.

It's better not to say anything, lest mother get angry.

Sheng Niannian pinched these three little faces with joy, and suddenly thought of the explosion on the night of Ye Wuyuan and Jiang Shuer's wedding. She narrowed her eyes suspiciously and looked at the three little naughty guys.

"Wait a minute, the explosion that night was probably also your fault, right?"

Apart from these three little guys who were filled with indignation for her, she could not think of anyone else who would dare to blow up the palace.

Hearing this, Sheng Miaomiao's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at her brother and sister with a guilty conscience.

Sheng Fen was distracted and not afraid of being discovered, but he pretended to be innocent and blinked, "Huh? What explosion?"

Sheng Shishi was even more of a little fox, clinging to Sheng Niannian's arm and pretending to be stupid, "Is mother talking about the night when there was a lot of noise? It turned out there was an explosion."

The more Sheng Niannian thought about it, the more something was wrong, and she wanted to ask more questions. Sheng Mianciao immediately started pretending to be asleep, "Mother, I'm so sleepy."

Sheng Niannian didn't see anything unusual, so she didn't doubt it anymore. After all, blowing up the palace required not only precise coordination, but also the development of gunpowder. Even she might not be able to do it. These three little guys were so young, so they shouldn't be able to do it.

Such a great ability.

"Okay, you've had a hard time today, so go to sleep."

After finishing speaking, Sheng Fenfen and Sheng Shishi looked at each other and carefully stuck out their tongues, "Yeah!"

The three siblings quickly got into bed, next to Sheng Niannian, and fell asleep peacefully.

The night in Luoyuan is very warm.

Not long after, a tall black shadow came out of Ye Xuan's house and headed straight towards Sheng Niannian's Luo Garden.

Ye Wuyuan's black hair was tied on top of his head by a black gauze crown, and his pair of gloomy and cold phoenix eyes were like a lone eagle in the night sky, with a little bit of violence.

He used Qinggong to quietly sneak into Sheng Niannian's dormitory. His movements were as light as a ghost, and his whole body exuded evil aura.

He went directly into Sheng Niannian's room and came to the bedside. Ye Wuyuan half-squinted his eyes and looked at Sheng Niannian and Sheng Shishi who were sleeping soundly on the bed, his eyes flickering.

The woman's sleeping face is peaceful and beautiful, her eyelashes are drooped, and the moonlight shines on her fair skin, making her whole body even more stunning. Sheng Shishi is always next to her, very well-behaved.

He frowned and gently touched Sheng Niannian's face with his slender fingers.

The touch was soft and a little slippery, and there was no blocking feeling like a human skin mask. Ye Wuyuan's sword eyebrows tightened, but it did not dispel his doubts about Sheng Niannian.

After all, there was a huge difference in personality and strength between Sheng Niannian five years ago and five years later.

He vaguely remembered that night five years ago, when he seemed to see a red birthmark shaped like a crabapple on Sheng Niannian's left chest.

Immediately, Ye Wuyuan calmly leaned over and stretched out his hand to open the skirt of Sheng Niannian's chest with an expressionless face. Under the moonlight, he saw that she really had a birthmark of Begonia on her chest.

It's really her?

The thin lips under the black scarf pursed, and the man's expression returned to calm, but when he was about to reach out to help Sheng Niannian put back her clothes, he found that the woman had moved, and the layer of tulle slipped quietly from her right shoulder.

, revealing a large area of ​​white and greasy skin.

Suddenly, an unnatural blush appeared on Ye Wuyuan's handsome face...


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