After quietly teaching Xuanyuan Li a lesson, Wanyan Mufan was in a good mood. He quietly returned to the courtyard and fell asleep beautifully, having a good night's sleep.
The next day, a ray of scorching sun slowly seeped into the room and shone onto the face of the extremely beautiful person sleeping on the big bed. Wanyan Mufan turned over in discomfort.
The closed door was quietly pushed open, and then two delicate-looking maids walked in in an orderly manner carrying toiletries.
Looking at Wanyanmu who was still lying on the bed, a flash of sarcasm flashed in the eyes of the two maids, and a disdainful voice came, "Young Master, the master of the house has asked the slaves to help you get up."
Wanyan Mufan frowned slightly as his sweet dream was disturbed.
"Bang!"
A pillow came out of the air and just hit the maid who was speaking on the head, immediately messing up her hair. Bai Luan saw this scene just as he walked in, his mouth wide open with a look of disbelief on his face.
Young master, the young master never stays in bed, let alone do such a tough move.
She clearly saw that the young master's throw clearly contained mysterious power. Didn't the young master have no mysterious power?
A trace of doubt flashed in Bai Luan's eyes, and something was about to break out of the ground in his heart...
"Young Master, get up!" Her hair was messed up, and the maid looked unhappy, but she couldn't do it because of the other party's identity.
"What a verbose fly, you're disturbing your dreams so early in the morning!" Wanyan Mufan's lazily seductive voice came from him. He was obviously lazy, but people could unconsciously feel a wave of excitement from within.
momentum.
The two maids looked at each other. Is this... the useless and cowardly young master?
Bai Luan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and looked at the bright sun hanging high in the sky. It seemed that it was already noon! Only the young master could call noon morning, and he said it so naturally.
The two maids looked at each other, a flash of light flashed in their eyes, and they straightened their expressions, "Young master doesn't want to get up, so I will go back to the master right now."
Huh! The two maids walked out with resentment on their faces. They were just idiots, but they were appreciated by Palace Master Fusu and asked him to participate in the new disciple selection competition of Tianjue Palace. Unfortunately, this idiot didn't know what to do.
【hall】
Wanyan Wudi pursed her lips tightly, suppressed her anger, put on a stiff smile, and smiled flatteringly at Fusu Hua, "Palace Master, don't mind, I will go and wake up this unfilial son right now.
"Wanyan Wudi only felt extremely embarrassed. That unfilial son had finally gotten involved with Palace Master Fusu, but he still didn't know what was going on. It was really impossible to hold up the wall.
Hearing this, Fu Su Hua smiled slightly and stood up gracefully, "Let's go down and see Mu Fan." After saying that, he stood up and walked out.
Behind him, Wanyan Zilan twisted her sleeves with an unwilling expression. Why, why did the man he liked want to do everything possible to that shameless Duan Xiu? He, the majestic master of the palace, actually lowered his status.
He caters to the cut sleeves and is not afraid of making people laugh.
Fusu Hua was led by the maid to Wanyan Mufan's yard. Looking at the dilapidated yard, a trace of anger flashed across Fusu Hua's gentle and jade-like face. Has she always lived in a place like this?
Walking into the inner room, I saw the person on the bed. Her eyebrows were tightly closed, her long eyelashes covered her eyelids, her pink lips were slightly pouted, as if she was seducing someone into kissing her, and her eyes were painted black.
There was a flash of surprise in his heart, but it quickly returned to calm, and his eyes flickered for a moment, was she really a man?