Chapter 1586 How many good sisters are there that my husband doesn't know?
Chapter 1586: How many good sisters are there that my husband doesn’t know about?
Chu Yueyuan was still thinking about digging graves, but the noise from the silly bird made her head hurt.
When Shen Nong Space Rag heard this, he smiled contemptuously.
He can't even let his master change the man. How dare he do it for just a broken bird?
Xuanyuan Xiu very much agreed with Suzaku's words and still had some expectations.
If Xiao Zizi divorces this bitch, won't Xuanyuan Xiu return to his position as the most handsome man in the princely kingdoms?
Therefore, Xuanyuan Xiu struck while the iron was hot and said, "Little Ye Zi, divorce him and you will be your own queen. Men are useless except to restrain you."
Chu Yue: "..." He said this as if Ancestor Xiu was not a man.
Rag Bu looked at Xuanyuan Xiu with disdain, he had known him for so long, how could he not notice that this guy was lacking in brains before?
...
"What's wrong?"
Seeing her frowning, Ye Mohan asked softly, and slowly stroked away the mark between her eyebrows with his fingertips: "There was a sudden incident in the Ghost King's Cemetery. I thought that if it were you, you would do the same thing, but I didn't expect that.
My husband made a miscalculation, I should have listened to A Chu and considered the Ghost Emperor's mood more, and later asked Emperor Xia to take orders to return to the Holy Domain to guard the Ghost Emperor's tomb."
He smiled lightly, hugged the girl on his lap, and inadvertently saw Chu Yue's clothes were slightly open, and the burns from the demonic flames spread from the collarbone. His eyes couldn't help but darken, and his heart tightened.
"Does it hurt?"
The man's arms wrapped around Chu Yue's waist, thinning his red lips and slightly touching the injury on his collarbone.
"It doesn't hurt."
Chu Yue answered honestly, stared into his eyes, and said: "Push pillow, there is no need to let the Imperial Master return to the Holy Realm. Just do as you said before."
"Um?"
Ye Mohan was a little confused: "You don't care about the Ghost Emperor's mood anymore?"
"I care more about you than the Ghost Emperor's mood." Chu Yue grinned.
Only when she was next to the pillow and smelled his unique cold fragrance, her heart, which was like a mountain rain, would calm down and slowly enjoy the passage of time.
This man clearly didn't know that she was the Ghost Emperor, but he still allowed her to do whatever she wanted without asking the reason at all. He just hoped that she would be happy, and he would be better than heaven.
But what Ye Mohan didn't know was that the hidden meaning in Chu Yue's words was that he regarded him as thousands of times better than himself.
Ye Mohan raised his eyebrows and gently pinched Chu Yue's cheek: "I lost weight——"
After finishing speaking, he paused and added: "I lost a lot of weight."
"Because someone is not around, I don't think about food or tea." Chu Yue said without blushing and without a beating heart.
Suzaku, whose eyes were full of sorrow, realized that these two people had directly ignored him, the noble holy beast, and really regarded him as a hairpin. He was so angry that his feathers almost spontaneously ignited and smoked.
"A stinky woman who values sex over friends. She likes the new and hates the old. She is a lustful woman who doesn't do her job properly."
Suzaku thought about it like a resentful woman in the palace, trying to find some sense of existence in the warm atmosphere of the two's reunion.
Chu Yue smiled slightly and took the Suzaku out of her hair.
Just when Suzaku thought he was about to turn over, Chu Yue simply threw the stupid bird back to the soul without saying a word, and even used his spiritual consciousness to seal the soul.
Suzaku: "..." The love and time these days have been wasted in the end.
Just close the small dark room and throw him a drumstick, an apple or something to relieve his loneliness.
Suzaku was so sad and angry that he was deformed and even felt a little hungry.
"Your Highness, there is a jar of red lotus gel here. Maybe Madam needs it."
Outside the door, Protector Bai's voice sounded at the right time.
Protector Bai felt uneasy in his heart and cursed secretly for wasting time with Master Xia, otherwise he would have come long ago.
If this delayed the important events of the little princesses in the Holy Domain, people like the Sword Chi Protector would press his old bones to the ground and rub them.
"Crunch——"
A pair of slender white hands opened the carved sandalwood door.
Ye Mohan stood inside the door, neatly dressed and looked at the old man who was already thinking about something.
Protector Bai looked carefully at the folds on His Highness's clothes, and then at his hair, which was not disordered. For some reason, he felt a little depressed, as if the Emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuch was in a hurry.
"Your Highness, this red lotus condensation combined with real power can fade the scars. It has a miraculous effect, but..."
Protector Bai handed the red lotus condensate into Ye Mohan's palm and immediately gave him a thousand instructions.
However, His Highness was thinking about his wife and didn't want to hear it for a moment. He took away the red lotus gel and closed the door with a bang, leaving Protector Bai alone in the wind outside the door.
Protector Bai faced the door with a sad face.
He hasn't finished speaking yet.
Although the combination of Red Lotus Gel and Zhenli has miraculous effects, it should not be rushed. It needs to be done in batches and time, and slowly.
Otherwise, it will arouse medicinal properties similar to Albizia Julibrissin.
Just as Protector Bai was about to knock on the door, his hand froze in mid-air and he scolded himself.
He almost delayed the little princess's affairs.
sin.
Protector Bai coughed twice seriously, looked around, and walked out as if nothing happened.
If he gets a little princess, wouldn't he, the daytime guardian who has made such an indispensable contribution, have to leave his name in history?
Inside the house, Ye Mohan took the red lotus gel and just turned around when he saw the faint light refracted through the window lattice, falling on the girl's eyes, shining like gems.
She sat leaning against the bed, holding an iron pagoda in her hand and looking at it carefully.
"What are you thinking about?"
Ye Mohan sat next to her.
"I met a little sister whose parents were both dead in the southern suburbs, and I wanted to make a dagger for her." Chu Yue said without thinking.
The little girl she met in the main city in the southern suburbs was holding her father's ashes and watching her mother being buried in the magma before she even had hair extensions.
Suddenly, the man's warm palm gently grasped her waist, placed her on the bed, and then leaned over, whispering in her ear: "Achu, how many good sisters do you have?