Otherworldly Evil Monarch Chapter 312: The critical moment has come …
Chapter 312 The critical moment has come ...
"They are also not easy. As a wife, why suffer for your own man ... be a good wife, understand ... some things, sometimes ... you must be considerate of your man, if it is a woman Do n’t understand, it ’s just a tragedy of a lifetime, do you understand? Even if you still do n’t understand, try to understand as much as possible! ”
My daughter, already is someone else's wife. Although she is very hasty, she must also teach her daughter how to be a wife as soon as possible ... this is the most important lesson in a woman's life ...
"I see, I really understand ... Thank you for your advice, my dear." Miao Xiaomiao said gently: "Or I am too greedy, but I hope my Jun Ye will not cry in this life. And no bloodshed ... "
Ms. Miao shook her head and smiled bitterly, daughter ... Your wish is indeed very greedy ...
"But ... they will be drunk ... but why is he drunk on Jun Ye? Does he have any distress?" Miao Xiaomiao asked immediately.
"silly girl, their drunkness is because of you, but Mo Junye's drunkness is because of them! People always have a limit, not that they ca n’t be drunk without their minds! Anyone who drinks too much It ’s going to be drunk too! ”Mrs. Miao shook her head, a petting smile hanging on the corner of her mouth, and looked at her daughter.
"Oh ... I see." Miao Xiaomiao Qiao flushed, then said: "Mother, look, these people are drunk lying on the ground without manners; but my Jun Ye is still It was very gracefully lying on the table ... not even snoring, hee hee ... Jun Ye, he was so drunk even when he was drunk, just rush here, and Jun Ye is better than them ... "
Ms. Miao is dumbfounded: What is the grace of being drunk and drunk? Do drunks know what is grace? Does this compare? Forget it, let alone, in the eyes of her daughter, Mo Jun Ye is a perfect existence!
"Okay, you can quickly call a few people and take your night to the guest room to rest. I will also call some other people and bring these Young Master to rest ... I think your father's side, I guess it's almost the same. Hi, drink too much, worry, drink too much, why are we always suffering because of our wife ... "Madam Miao frowned.
"Mother ..." Miao Xiaomiao yelled coquettishly, and said, "The bed in the guest room is so hard and uncomfortable, and ... so many people are drunk together. What a bad smell ... … Isn't that spoiling Jun Ye? The conditions there are so bad ... "
Are the rooms in poor condition? ?
Ms. Miao stroked her sigh: that is the best guest room in Huanfu, the standard top-level room, how could the conditions be worse ...
"What should you do?" Mrs. Miao looked at her daughter.
"I can't live in a room anyway ..." Miao Xiaomiao pursed.
"Okay, okay, everything that should or should not have happened already ..." Mrs. Miao reluctantly compromised: "You and Xiaodou will help him to rest in your embroidery floor, but you have to come to me Go to sleep there, would you agree ... "
Mrs. is also here. How could you never find out that your baby daughter is no longer a yellow flower the day before yesterday, but the two are still nominally a relative and still cannot treat each other too much ...
"I see, mother ..." Miao Xiaomiao blushed, but said joyfully: "I will take care of him for a while, and then I will pass."
Speaking, he greeted the little bean sprouts, then bent over, and carefully hugged Jun Dashou. With her current cultivation, holding the body of Jun Dashou more than a hundred pounds, naturally it is not What a burden. Then I hurried away, only to hear the instructions from the bean sprouts to prepare hot water, prepare towels, prepare sober soup ... prepare ...
Ms. Miao looked at her daughter's back and shook her head with a bitter smile ... The daughter is really grown up ...
Miao Xiaomiao carefully held a living man all the way, boarded his own embroidery building, put Mo Junye on his bed, and greeted the little bean sprouts. He took off his robe very carefully, except for shoes. Socks, wipe his face with a warm towel ...
After clearing up all the trivial things, I just sent the little bean sprouts out, sitting by the bed with my cheeks on, looking at this ordinary face to the extreme, thinking about it, couldn't help it A gentle smile appeared on his face ...
I'm really an enemy, and I don't know where he attracted me ... How could he live and die in a short period of time ... If I don't see him for a while, I will feel empty ...
Thinking about it, almost subconsciously reaching out his finger, and stroking his face lightly, Yuzhiyao, infinitely tender ... with the lingering love ...
But it was almost unconsciously touched ... but it really came out ...
Miao Xiaomiao noticed suddenly that his hand was tightly held by a big hand ... When he looked up in amazement, he saw that the drunk who had been manipulated by himself and little bean sprouts like a dead man just opened up. Closed his eyes, those clear eyes looked at himself with a conspiratorial smile ...
"Ah ..." Miao Xiaomiao's head suddenly shorted: "Are you awake?"
"Wake up?" Jun Moxie pouted his lips: "Your husband, I'm not drunk at all. Since I'm not drunk, why don't I wake up ..."
"Are you drunk !?" Miao Xiaomiao felt that her brain was not enough: "You drank so much wine ... why didn't you get drunk?"
"Oh ... they borrowed alcohol to relieve their sorrow, but they wanted to get drunk, and deliberately did not force the wine ..." Jun Moxie sighed pretendingly: "But I should have had a good drink, and I haven't been sad yet. It ’s a good time to hold a beautiful woman in the moment ... It ’s so-called that when people are happy, how could they get drunk? But if you do n’t pretend to be drunk, it is estimated that there are many people who want to drink me. I ’m so smart, Drunk, is it strange? "
"... you ..." Miao Xiaomiao had no idea what to say. It was really mad and funny to see the cunning glory flashing in this guy's eyes: he was actually able to do such a trick on that occasion, it was really too bad ...
"By the way ... it looks like this ... but it's much more comfortable than the puddle just now. Only the two of us are here ..." Jun Dashao had a guilty spine, and smiled ambiguously. He patted it with his hand. Shooting the soft bed, Mimi smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Mother-girl ~~~"
Looking at the familiar desire color appearing in the eyes of this goods, where does Miao Xiaomiao not know what he is going to do? Could not help but shy flushed: "But ... but my mother said ..."
"But ... but tonight, Master Ben will taste the taste of the first beauty in Fantasy House ..." Jun Moxie squinted his eyes and smiled: "And still have to taste it carefully, up and down ... one Try it a little ... "
Miao Xiaomiao had time to react in the future, and felt that a large hand already touched his waist ... Sudderly, confused, when he woke up, he realized that he was being pulled into bed by someone already ... Looks like clothes, but also already is half gone ...
When I was about to resist, and even more convinced by reason ... A pair of big hands already touched her pretty **** ... Miao Xiaomiao moaned, her eyes were drunk, she just felt that she had no strength to speak ... ...
Nothing ...
Junda has turned around a little and already occupied the high ground ...
Upstairs, for a while, spring is boundless ...
In the early morning of the second day, many people were gathered early in front of the Miao house in the magic house, and all of them were masters. The holy strong men in the magic house almost gathered together. The Lord is also listed one after another. Seven people including Cao Guofeng are also in this array ...
Miao Jingyun, with a somber face, kept looking at the east where the sky was already twilight, and looked a little impatient ...
Today, all the masters of Phantom Mansion entered the Lingyao Garden for a hundred years ... all of them have already, only two people are missing: the younger generation, only two places: Mo Jun Ye and Miao Xiao Miao!
None of them are here today!
The two are late together ...
"You, go to the guest room! Pull up Mo Jun Ye! You go downstairs and call Miao Miao. What time is it! It really disappoints my husband!" Miao Jingyun drank a lot last night I did n’t know that Mo Dacai was taken away by his granddaughter last night ...
On today's extremely important day, there are only two or two key people who are most likely to get the most benefits ... but they are missing ... The place of the Lingyin Garden is only opened once every 100 years, and everyone must Taking advantage of this day to collect more elixir you need, now already has been delayed for almost half an hour, which means that everyone has taken a few less elixir ...
If you put it together, it will be a considerable wealth ...
And this wealth was vanished in the sleeplessness of these two people ...
"Let me call Miao Miao." Miao Huanyu was also a little embarrassed.
As the owner of the elixir garden, he only stays at home for two months each year. One month, he is selected for the reunion golden autumn festival, and the other month is the opening of the elixir garden. This month.
At other times, he will stay in the spiritual medicine garden.
At this moment, seeing that my own daughter who is most promising to take over her class is not seen at this critical moment, Miao Huanyu, who has always been calm, is also a bit puzzled. Xiao Miao ’s children have always valued these things, but what is going on today?
When Miao Huanyu came to her daughter's embroidery building, and she had time to open her mouth, she saw a situation that could make him crazy: Miao Xiaomiao and Jun Moxie were full of tenderness and affection. I went down ... Looking at the expression of the two, even if I think with my knees, I know what happened last night ...
Not to mention that Miao Xiaomiao's incompetent look seems impossible to hide ...
Teng Di burned an unknown fire from Miao Huanyu's heart!
Any father, no matter how satisfied he is with his son-in-law, but this is similar to the way of catching a bed in bed and seeing his daughter eaten away ... It is extremely complicated inside!
Miao Huanyu's mood is very complicated now, and the good demeanor he has always maintained disappeared for a moment. He gritted his teeth and glared with low eyes: "Two little beasts! What are you two doing!"