Female Majesty Chapter: Dandy 17

Xiao Qi grabbed the two of them by their back collars: "Master Liu, Master Liu has left. You two, please come too."

"Jiang An, Jiang An, if you dare, let me down and we'll have a good fight."

Liu Yan refused to listen and kicked his legs and swung his hands hard: "You are not allowed to taint San... uh uh."

Xiaoqi listened impatiently and stuffed their mouths with socks.

Liu Yan, Liu Yu:! ! !

Not to mention how long it would take Liu Yan and the others to clear away this psychological shadow. Here, Xihe returned to the wedding room, opened the door, and the two people in the room immediately stood up.

Xihe walked straight to the table and poured a glass of water. Seeing the panic on the little attendant beside Li Junyue, he said, "Go down."

Xiao Dezi looked at his master who was holding his sleeve tightly, and then at Xihe, not daring to move.

Xihe didn't see their little moves. After drinking the water, he unfastened his belt, took off his clothes and walked behind the curtain: "I'm going to wash up. By the way, have you washed up?"

These words were obviously meant for Li Junyue, and Li Junyue had no choice but to say: "I've washed it."

The tone was firm.

Xihe said "Oh" and went directly into the tub at the back to start washing up.

The sound of rushing water came, and Xiao Dezi was very nervous: "Master, master?"

At this moment, Li Junyue, who originally thought he could handle it, turned pale. He really didn't want to be with such a person. Especially when he thought about today, this person began to lead the servants to the courtyard one by one.

Not only did he have to help her educate her children, but he also helped her manage the servants. In the end, his lust and love faded, and he ended up with the same fate as his father.

But, can you avoid the first day of the new year or the fifteenth day?

Li Junyue bit his cheek tightly and let go of the hand holding Xiao Dezi's sleeve: "Get out."

"master!"

Xiao Dezi's face was full of panic. He asked a lot about the boudoir curtains. It was said that some people did not regard the husband as a human being at all, and used various perverted methods to kill people in one night.

Xiao Dezi is about to cry, why is his master's life so miserable?

"What's wrong with you?"

When Xihe came out wiping his hair, he saw the two of them looking miserable, as if their father was dead.

Her clothes were tied casually, revealing a smooth neckline. She had a slender figure and slender limbs. Xihe walked to the table and sat down. She raised her hand to wipe her hair. Suddenly she felt a little tired and threw the cloth into Li Junyue's arms: "Come on. Wipe it for me."

Li Junyue:......

Xiao Dezi's eyes filled with tears: "Master."

Li Junyue endured his annoyance and said to Xiao Dezi: "Go down."

He got up and walked to Xihe with a cloth and wiped her hair. The woman's hair was wet and draped on her shoulders, exuding a jasmine scent.

Xiao De looked at his master and the mistress who was sleeping with her eyes closed, and could only retreat with a grimace.

Her hair was gently wiped, Xihe poured tea and drank it, and suddenly felt hot all over.

? ? ?

What the hell?

After opening the tea cup and smelling it, Xihe looked up at Li Junyue and thought to himself: I didn't expect you to be so enthusiastic.

Li Junyue was looked at inexplicably and felt a little scared. Why was this woman staring at him so fiercely? Is it... Suddenly a hand wrapped around his waist, and the woman laughed happily: "Do you think I kept you waiting for too long?"

Li Junyue was stiff all over.

Aversion to cold and fear arose from the bottom of his heart, and he subconsciously pushed away the person in his arms.

"Hiss—what are you doing?"

Xihe covered his head and found a strand of long black hair on the handkerchief in his hand. He couldn't help but frown: "What's wrong with you?"

Li Junyue didn't speak. She was a little nervous and felt a little settled. This angry look suited her.