~lightnovelpub.net~ Your host reads a book, you blush with wool! "Duanmu Yawang was very angry, and she had to push the door in after she had finished speaking. Suddenly, her brain flashed and she stopped abruptly.

He looked down at the Brahma Sutra quickly, squinted his eyes and asked, "What book is he reading?"

"Little, little old man is not clear."

As the Brahma Sutra said, before Duanmu Yawang had a reaction, she disappeared.

"Hey?"

Duanmu Yawang was stunned, Xiao Bailu's eyes rolled around, and he got off Duanmu Yawang and said, "Master, Xiaoye will help you find Grandpa Brahma Sutra!"

After talking, Da Da Da walked a few short legs and disappeared.

"These two guys, don't let me catch them!" Duan Muya stomped with anger, thinking of the book Gong Yulan was reading, and turned to leave, but after thinking about it, this is her own room, why is it her? go?

Thinking like this, stretched his leg and kicked the door open with a slam.

Gong Yulanzhi was sitting on a chair in front of her bookshelf and reading. He didn't know if he didn't hear the sound of kicking the door. Without moving his brows, he lowered his head to read the book.

There will be people passing by in the corridor, and Duanmu Ya hopes that she doesn't want anyone to see Gong Yulan staying in her room, so she closes the door and walks inside.

He threw the book on the table with a bang, Duan Muya walked towards him without looking at the book in his hand, paused a few meters away from him, and said with both hands on his chest: "I didn't tell you. , Can't you enter my room? Get out!"

Gong Yulan remained silent and turned the book quietly.

wipe!

Duanmu Yawang's forehead bounced with blue veins, her gums were rubbed, and when she was about to speak, she caught a glimpse of a pile of crumpled pieces of paper around her feet that were crumpled and thrown on the ground.

The confetti looks hard, colorful, and looks a lot like drawing.

Duanmu Yawang's bookshelf had several of her collection of plant picture books, thinking that Gong Yulan would tear up her picture books, and immediately bent over to pick up a bunch of them, and then unfold them.

As a result, with this unfolding, a pair of naked men and women entangled in a ball are revealed in front of them.

The picture was very explicit, and everything about the two of them was exposed.

Duanmu Yawang's cheeks burst red, and the paper in his hand looked like a hot potato, so he threw it away.

Gong Yulan looked up and looked at her blankly. There was no trace of emotion in the deep purple eyes, and he didn't know what was thinking.

"What are you looking at!" Duanmu Yawang glared at him, "You can just watch it, why don't you see it in your own room, why don't you tear it up and throw it in my room after reading it?"

Fortunately, she came back early. If someone comes in to clean the room and sees these papers, I don’t know what to think of her!

Gong Yulan Zhi: "..."

"say!"

Duanmu Yawang rubbed her forehead, feeling very headache.

"Disgusting." Gong Yulan closed his eyebrows and looked deserted, frowned and looked at the paper on the ground, and then moved his fingertips, and the crumpled paper suddenly turned into powder.

nausea?

Duanmu Yawang looked at the layer of powder on the ground and turned her mind.

What he means is that he finds those pictures disgusting?

Thinking about it this way, Duanmu Yawang asked him why he wanted to read it again if he felt disgusting. After a casual glance, he realized that the book in his hand was not an **** picture.

It's all text inside.

Duanmu Yawang looked at her, she finally felt more comfortable, and she didn't bother to care about what he was doing. It was getting late outside, so she went to King Zhongyong's room to accompany him to dinner.

Gong Yulan glanced at her back and continued to read the book.

Duanmu Yawang accompany King Zhongyong to finish the meal. When he came back from a chat for a while, Gong Yulan was no longer in her room and didn't know where he was going.

Duanmu Yawang didn't care either, thinking of Song Yingying, he went to chat with her.

She just went to Song Yingying's door and was about to knock on the door, but Steward Liu hurried over from one side and said, "Miss, someone is making trouble outside the house!"

"Make trouble?" Duanmu Yawang's knocking hand retracted, "Is it just for someone to drive them out."

"These people are not ordinary people!" Steward Liu glanced at Song Yingying's room, dragged Duanmu Yawang aside, and cautiously said: "Look at the appearance, it's the person who came to see Miss Song."

"Looking for Sister Yingying?" Duanmu Yawang was taken aback, "But Sister Yingying's family?"

"Yes." Steward Liu rubbed his palm and said nervously: "However, those people are obviously unkind who came here, yelling that we will hand over Miss Song and the two sons, no, or we will break in."

"Stop them." Duan Muya said: "You can't let them in, otherwise, the three of Yingying sister, mother and son are afraid that it will be more and more difficult."

"Yes." Steward Liu answered, but he couldn't help but reminded: "Miss, those people are not fuel-efficient lamps. There are a lot of people who come, and all of them are extraordinary masters. If they want to rush I'm afraid that they and us will both lose out."

I have seen Duanmu Yawang's ability to chase down Song Yingying's mother and son before. Although there are a number of powerful guards in the Zhongyong Palace, her grandfather loves it so much that she can't let it be compromised.

After thinking for a while, Duanmu Ya looked on and said: "In this case, it's better not to head-on, you take me to see the situation."

"good."

Steward Liu responded and wanted to go to the gate of the mansion with Duanmu Yawang.

"Wait, let me go together."

At this time, the door of the room was opened, and Song Yingying walked out of it, looking at Duanmu Yawang and Steward Liu.

Duanmuya frowned, not very agree, "Sister Yingying, you..."

"This is the best solution." Song Yingying smiled at Duanmu Yawang and said: "If they didn't see me, they wouldn't be reconciled. Only if I go out can I calm down such a farce."

Duanmu Yawang disagreed, "They will get worse. When you go out, they still want you to go out with the two children, and then they will think about achieving their goals, a compromise, and they think you will continue to compromise."

"It's okay." Song Yingying's voice was very soft, and there was a touch of determination in her eyes: "I have a bargaining chip, and they will listen to me."

"but……"

"I'm very grateful for you to take in the three of us, mother and son. You can't make it too difficult for Prince Zhongyong." Song Yingying patted Duanmu Yawang's shoulder, "Let's go."

Having said that, before Duanmu Yawang and the steward answered, he took the lead to leave.

"Miss, this..."

Steward Liu saw the decisiveness in Song Yingying's eyes, and he was a little worried, "Will Miss Song do something stupid?"

"No." Duanmu Yawang was also worried, but she still said firmly: "Sister Yingying looks gentle, but she actually has an arrogance in her bones, a very strong heart, and she has two children to take care of. Take care of yourself for them."

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