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Chapter 820 Little Pig Mask

Not far away, Fu Hanxiu crossed his arms over his chest, with unhappiness written all over his face.

"snort!"

He hummed, as if he was afraid that Ye Qingran would hear it, but he didn't dare to speak too loudly.

One second the woman was praising him for his good looks, and the next second she threw him to the ground, making him very embarrassed.

Hearing Fu Hanxiu's hum, Fu Er and Fu San both looked over in confusion.

However, I used to look up to you, but now I...

Looking down.

They were not used to this situation now, so they obediently chose to squat down, and then they could barely look at Fu Hanxiu's level.

"What a nosy person!"

Fu Hanxiu was very unhappy when Ye Qingran didn't come back for a long time.

Fu San disagreed and said, "Your Majesty, it's like this. Those people over there are my lady's friends."

Fu Hanxiu's face looked better now. In fact, he was not angry with Ye Qingran, but Ye Qingran threw him to the ground and ignored him until now, which hurt his heart!

"Forget it, who asked me to be generous? Forgive her."

Fu San's mouth twitched, and all he could think of was hehe.

In this room, Ye Qingran said everything to this extent, and coupled with Bai Zichuan's subtle reaction, everyone was not stupid, and naturally they all guessed the truth.

After a dark light flashed in Bai Zichuan's eyes, he suddenly took action against the young man with triangular eyes and knocked him away.

"We, the Bai Clan, have actually found someone like you who has deceived and concealed from the superior. Come here, destroy his cultivation and expel him from the Bai Clan!"

Hiss~

Everyone took a deep breath, feeling that Bai Zichuan was so cruel.

Bai Zichuan naturally wanted to distance himself from this matter by doing this, so as not to affect his reputation.

"Let's go!" After taking a deep look at Ye Qingran, Bai Zichuan raised his hand and took the lead in striding away.

Although he wanted to compete with Ye Qingran, the purpose of his trip was for the Demon God's ruins, and now was not the time.

"Where are you going?"

Bai Zifeng was just about to take the opportunity to slip away, but when he heard these words, he suddenly became excited.

"I..."

"As a slave, you don't have any self-consciousness, do you still need me to teach you?"

"No, no need..."

Bai Zifeng waved his hands repeatedly.

Bai Zichuan glanced at Bai Zifeng, said nothing, turned around and left, obviously giving up on him.

Bai Zifeng really regretted it at this moment. Why did he provoke Ye Qingran in the Duanhun Sea in the first place?

His intestines were filled with regret!

After the Bai people left, the onlookers gradually dispersed, and soon only Ye Qingran and a few others were left.

"Sister Ran, I miss you so much!" When the crisis was over, Xia Zhimeng couldn't wait to hold Ye Qingran's arm and rub it.

"Let him go!" came a cold voice.

Because he is too immature and soft, he doesn't seem to have much momentum.

Fu Hanxiu gritted his teeth and was very angry.

This woman is obviously his, how can she be taken advantage of by others?

Even if the other party is also a woman!

Ye Qingran rolled his eyes.

Isn't Fu Hanxiu too domineering?

He is only five years old now!

"Who is he?" Xia Zhimeng blinked, looking at the delicate and cold Fu Hanxiu, his eyes flashed with surprise.

Doesn't this kid look too much like Xiaochen?

But she concluded that he was not Xiaochen!

Fu Hanxiu ran over and hugged Ye Qingran's leg.

Five-year-old Fu Hanxiu's head just touched Ye Qingran's thigh.

He hugged me very hard, showing his dominance.

"Is he your son?" Xuanyuan Luo asked.

He was the only one present who had never seen Xiaohu Xiaochen.

"No..." Ye Qingran denied.

"He is Fu Wusui..."

Ye Qingran was also quite helpless. She couldn't say that this was my husband, right?

That picture is too obscene just thinking about it!

Fu is five years old?

Also named Fu?

"Sister Ran, is he also the emperor's child? Could it be..." Xia Zhimeng's imagination was so wide open that she almost instantly imagined a bloody love-hate palace fight.

Ye Qingran rolled her eyes, and in order to stop her imagination, she decided to tell her the truth.

"He is actually Fu Hanxiu..."

Ye Qingran explained the matter roughly.

"Keep it secret!"

After hearing this, Xia Zhimeng and others were stunned.

So the arrogant little shota in front of me, who looks exactly like Xiao Chen and is extremely possessive, is the emperor who is as cold and arrogant as a demon king?

"Mother~"

Xia Zhimeng couldn't help but sigh: "Isn't this contrast too big? But to be honest, Emperor Zun was really cute when he was a child!"

Fu Wusui didn't care whether he was an emperor or not. Now he only knew that he liked this woman and wanted to hold her. No one wanted him to let go!

"Don't worry, we won't tell anyone until we die!"

The fact that Emperor Zun turned into a child is not a trivial matter. Once the opponent finds out, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Sister Ran, to be on the safe side, do you want to give Emperor Zun...Fu Wusui a disguise? Or maybe wear a mask?"

Ye Qingran thought about this problem, but he was on the road before, and Fu was not willing to wear a mask or take disguise pills at the age of five.

Now, he had no choice but to refuse.

"Disguise or mask, you choose one."

"don't want!"

"You are already five years old, you are no longer a three-year-old child!"

Everyone: "..."

I always feel like something is wrong.

The key is that Fu Hanxiu frowned and thought carefully, "You are right, I am already five years old. Then I choose to wear a mask."

Everyone: "..."

This is probably the best time for Emperor Zun to cheat in his life, right?

Ye Qingran nodded with satisfaction, took out a mask and put it on Fu Wu-year-old's face without saying a word, "Perfect!"

Xia Zhimeng and others looked at the mask and couldn't react for a while.

This mask belongs to Xiaozhu?

When Fu was five years old, he didn't know what kind of mask he was wearing. He just felt that the mask smelled good.

Fu San and Fu Er tried hard to hold back their laughter.

It's not like Emperor Zun has never worn a mask before, but they were all simple silver masks. As for the pig head mask...

"It's so beautiful!" Ye Qingran praised.

"Really?" Fu Wusui asked shyly, his ears red.

"Of course, if you don't believe me, just ask them."

Xia Zhimeng and the others looked at each other, somewhat speechless.

"It's beautiful, hehe, it's so beautiful."

Against your will!

Xia Zhimeng quickly changed the subject, "Where's Xiaohu Xiaochen, why haven't you seen them?"

Mentioning the little fox Xiaochen, Ye Qingran's eyes flashed with sadness.


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