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Chapter 88 Bad Uncle, Little Fox Doesn't Like You Anymore!

Fu San looked confused.

Fu Han raised his sword-shaped eyebrows lightly.

Although Mo Xiaohu's words were novel, he could generally understand the meaning of his words.

"Did your mother teach you this?"

The little fox nodded proudly.

"Your mother is so interesting!"

Mo Xiaohu frowned, what does the villain uncle mean by this?

Do you covet his beautiful mother?

"My beautiful mother is mine, you are not allowed to have any ideas about her!"

Fu Hanxiu looked at him with evil intentions: "Boy, what do you think if I were to be your stepfather?"

Fu San: "..."

Can your superior be a stepfather?

Your Majesty, you have fallen!

The little devil fox looked at him with disdain.

"You want to eat shit?"

Fu Hanxiu: "..."

**

"Beautiful sister, what's wrong, Mo Xiaohu was captured by people from the Imperial Prefect's Mansion!"

Fu Qianchen hurriedly ran back to Tingyuxuan.

Ye Qingran, who was using his mind to cultivate the land in Shennong's space, stood up suddenly when he heard this.

Imperial Master's Office!

Fu Hanxiu!

"How could Xiaohu be captured by the people from the Imperial Prefect's Mansion?"

Fu Qianchen hesitated for a moment and said, "It seems that the people from the Imperial Master's Office mistakenly thought he was their little master."

When Ye Qingran heard this, she had no doubt that he was there, because Fu Hanxiu once told her that he had a son who was five years old and was the same as Xiaohu.

How similar is Xiaohu to his son? Can you admit this?

"If you stay here, you are not allowed to go. Just wait for me to come back."

Fu Qianchen nodded as if pounding garlic.

He wished he didn't go anywhere.

The outside world is too dangerous.

Imperial Prefecture.

Fu San looked at Mo Xiaohu from the side, wondering if it was his imagination, but he somehow felt that Mo Xiaohu was somewhat similar to His Majesty.

Fu San shook his head.

He must be crazy.

"Uncle Villain, when will you let me go?"

The little devil fox is bored.

This villain uncle, who admitted the wrong person and refused to let him go, did he want to murder him?

"You are still young. Let me let you go. What if you encounter bad people along the way?"

"I'm not afraid!"

"If you have any shortcomings, your mother will definitely come to me for revenge."

"Then you can take me back."

"Why should I send you back?"

Fu Hanxiu said in a matter-of-fact tone.

The little fox is going to explode with rage.

Incomprehensible, really incomprehensible!

Fu Qianchen’s father is simply a scumbag!

"Your Majesty, Miss Ye would like to see you."

The servants will report.

Mo Xiaohu's eyes lit up and he was very excited: "The beautiful lady is here?"

Fu Hanxiu raised his eyebrows, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and said calmly: "Invite her in."

Ye Qingran strode to the front hall with a stunning face, overwhelming the frost and snow.

I saw Fu Hanxiu sitting in the main seat, drinking tea comfortably, and Mo Xiaohu sitting in the guest seat, with his two short legs unable to reach the floor.

Seeing that Mo Xiaohu was fine, Ye Qingran secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Fu Hanxiu with a searching look in his eyes.

She is still investigating the poisoning of the five-color emperor flower. Until the truth comes out, Fu Hanxiu is the biggest suspect!

So, now, she can no longer treat him with the same attitude as before.

Feeling Ye Qingran's indifferent and distant gaze, Fu Hanxiu raised his eyes and looked over.

Ye Qingran had no expression on his face and looked away when he looked over.

"Beautiful mother!"

Ye Qingran heard Xiaohu's voice, smiled at him, walked over and held her in his arms.

"Xiaohu, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I just want to kiss my beautiful mother."

The little devil fox rubbed and nuzzled in Ye Qingran's arms, smelling the fragrant smell, and the traumatized little heart finally found comfort.

"It's better to kiss my beautiful mother!"

Xiaohu sighed in his heart.

Fragrant and soft.

Seeing such a scene of motherly kindness and filial piety, a sour taste surged into Fu Hanxiu's heart like a wave.

His abyss-like eyes were inexplicably dark, as if they were smeared with the ultimate ink color.

Ye Qingran frowned.

She didn't even ask Fu Hanxiu why he kidnapped Mo Xiaohu, but he wasn't happy about it?

Because of the incident with the little devil fox and the poisoning of the five-color emperor flower, Ye Qingran was in a very bad mood, so the guilt he originally felt for sleeping with the Imperial Master was relieved a lot.

"Master Imperial Preceptor, why did you bring Xiaohu to the Imperial Preceptor's residence for no reason?"

Fu Hanxiu was stunned.

This was the first time Ye Qingran dared to speak to him in such a tone.

For a time, his already bad mood became even worse.

If I want to explain it nicely, it becomes like this.

"My master can do whatever he wants. Do we need a reason?"

Even Fu San was shocked.

This seems to be the first time that Your Majesty has spoken to Ye Qingran in such an arrogant and evil manner!

Ye Qingran's eyelashes quivered like butterfly wings.

The crimson red lips slowly raised a lonely arc.

Yes, he is a master of the state, or even a big boss in the West. Why does he need a reason to do these things?

"The Imperial Master has said so, I have nothing to say, Xiaohu, let's go home!"

Ye Qingran said, hugged Mo Xiaohu and turned around to leave.

"Ye Qingran, do you think this Imperial Master's Mansion is your home? You can come and leave whenever you want?"

"Master National Preceptor, do you think I want to come? If it weren't for you kidnapping my child, I wouldn't even be willing to come if you invited me!"

Ye Qingran stood at the foot of the steps outside the front hall with her child in her arms, turned around, raised her head slightly, and looked directly at Fu Hanxiu.

Her voice was very clear, with a hint of suppressed anger and a little bit of unexplainable annoyance.

The setting sun shone in through the door and fell on her beautiful figure, coating her with a warm golden rim.

Fu San looked on in shock.

Miss Ye, why did you have a quarrel with Your Majesty?

Moreover, how come this feeling looks so much like an awkward couple?

The secret guards lurking around also looked shocked, and they admired Ye Qingran in their hearts.

She is definitely the first woman who dares to talk to Your Majesty like this!

Fu Hanxiu frowned.

His whole body was tense, and his thin crimson lips pressed into a tight line.

A dark aura continued to flow out of his body, like a demon.

Ye Qingran said that if it weren't for the child, she wouldn't come if he invited her to come!

OK!

very nice!

Sure enough, she was unwilling to invite her to enjoy the flowers last time, right?

She finally told the truth!

"Okay, if you don't want to come, then get out of here!"

He pointed to the door, his magnetic voice suppressed his crazy anger, and ordered in a low voice.

Ye Qingran's pupils shrank and he was stunned.

She never thought that Fu Hanxiu's attitude towards her could be so bad.

She had thought about it, even if the relationship between the two could not be heart-to-heart, it could still be at least as gentle as water between gentlemen, right?

But she was wrong.

Yes, maybe they are people from two different worlds after all.

"Get out of here, Imperial Master's Mansion, I don't care about you!"

Thinking of this, Ye Qingran turned and left without saying a word.

That figure from Tsinghua University was absolutely cold.

The little fox put its little head on Ye Qingran's shoulder, pouted and looked at Fu Hanxiu, who was as dark as a demon god, and frowned.

Bad uncle, Xiaohu doesn’t like you anymore!

When Ye Qingran disappeared, Fu Hanxiu's eyebrows darkened. A wave of energy centered on him and spread to all directions. In the blink of an eye, the entire yard was destroyed by him!

Fu San was secretly shocked.

I have never seen Your Majesty so angry!


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