"Wowhahaha... Where can I go for the young man?" Bang, the old madman grabbed the collar and flew back to the bed. The fallen young man almost bloomed.

A ferocious old face with all beards and hair was pressed against the tip of my nose, and my saliva sprayed me with a look: "Little Young Master, where did you go last night?"

"Ah?!" I rubbed my butt and looked sad, almost wanting to cry. Uncle Cheng is too strong, right? Is he really everywhere? In the middle of the night, Uncle Cheng sent six youth versions of Uncle Cheng to wait at my door day and night, right?

"What? I'm asking you." Uncle Cheng sat down with a stairs and screamed, picking up the teapot. The hot tea that Ludie had just brewed just now was poured by the old guy so much that half of the pot was stunned. I was stunned. This old guy has a copper throat and iron stomach?

"Nephew, I see Uncle Cheng, why are you free?" Shebaba said with a smile at Uncle Cheng.

"Barring, if I come later, I'm afraid my son-in-law will fly, right? Young man." Uncle Cheng showed his two rows of big white teeth and smiled so evilly. Who is so old and has tiger teeth. He stretched his lips to look at me, and the young man's spine was cold. Who knows if this guy will suddenly be violent or something?

"Dude! Why are you running so fast? I'm old, I'm old..." Uncle Shen, who had sweat on his face, finally appeared, and there was a family member of the box office mansion next to him. Chuntao's little girl was in it, and her eyes were full of gossip. This stinky girl.

The palace maid and Ludie were also standing outside the door, trembling with a little pale face. It seemed that the old scum was so bad that I didn't dare to approach, but I was worried about the safety of my second son. My heart became much warmer in an instant, not as unsure as before.

He quickly squeezed at the two girls and signaled that I was fine. The old man wouldn't have to clean up me at my house, right?

"Hahaha, Fang Shen, this is fine. I'm just nagging to the young man." Uncle Cheng turned his head and stared at me viciously. It seemed that he was about to get cramps and skin.

"My nephew did go to the palace last night. It was because His Royal Highness the Princess almost made her debut for her. Hum? Uncle, you have something to say. We are all civilized people, Uncle Cheng?" Seeing this old man's face getting darker and darker, he was scared.

"My daughter, are you going to marry? The young young man in the Fang family..." Uncle Cheng stood in front of me with such a big body, and his hands with blue veins were clamoring, as if he was about to be ready to give birth to me, the young young man-

"No, Uncle Cheng, you are too ruthless. When did our Fang Mansion do such a traitor? But on the side of Your Majesty, your Majesty has issued an order. Now I am, I am in a dilemma." Uncle Cheng, I remained obedient and looked at Uncle Cheng with a sad look. We still have to push Uncle Li against this matter. Uncle Li dares to play tricks. After all, Uncle Li is a gentleman and is reasonable, but in front of us, we dare not play tricks with this unreasonable Uncle Cheng. I want to live for decades more.

"Well... the young man is worthy of being a brother Fang, he is responsible!" Uncle Cheng touched his chin, rolled his eyes a few times, and almost slapped me under the couch with him. He quickly laughed with Uncle Cheng, but he couldn't laugh out loud, which was so sad.

"Okay, since it's like, don't be afraid, what's wrong with the emperor? He's still marrying his daughter, why can only marry his family? The young man is waiting, I'll seek justice for you now." Old man Cheng pointed at the sky and spitted everywhere, then rushed out with a few big steps. Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, he rushed back and almost slapped me on his shoulder: "Little young man, don't worry, even if I fight with him, I'll marry my daughter into the house, hahahaha..."

The family members of the Fang Mansion were all in a dark face. I respectfully sent the old scum away. I sat on the couch in a very heartbroken manner. Uncle Cheng, who dared to fight with the emperor, is this old man seeking justice for me? He is always trying to push me into the fire pit. My happy life, where are you? I am very sad, I really want to sing a song "Bitten Flower" to express my mood at this moment...

Finally, I fell asleep in depression, and I pinched myself, and I did whatever I wanted. Anyway, I am the young master of the lamb. I have to marry you. The world is so big that I sleep the most.

I slept until the afternoon. As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the green butterfly sitting in front of the couch and moving in a thread. My little look was very focused, and my slender and flexible fingers were as if I were walking around a flower and a butterfly, which looked very beautiful.

"Young Master, you finally woke up." Hearing the movement here, Green Butterfly saw my gaze, and a smile bloomed on her face. She was extremely beautiful under the setting sun.

"Well, I woke up, I feel comfortable. What are you busy with?" I sat up and stretched hard. My heart knot was untied. I felt relaxed all over. Even the matter of Uncle Cheng's daughter was left on my forehead. Yes, Gao Yang could handle it, let alone Uncle Cheng's daughter?

Princess, yes, this girl, we have to guide and train her carefully, so that she feels that although the world is big, it is still not as big as her husband's slap. Yes, of course, it is not to use it to draw people, but to hug her, so that she can feel the quality of this young master who is more noble than the snow mountain, more profound knowledge than the sea, and her expectations for her, so that she can feel the ambition of being the second man in the Fang Mansion to illuminate all mankind. Seeing the heroic and powerful side of this young master, we should educate her to look at new things with a normal heart, and not always want to try things with her body, and think twice before doing anything. As a princess-level lady, my girl is better not to do it. She mainly depends on her brain and strive to become a great commander who guides the country, rather than a brave general who rushes to the battlefield.

"Young Master?" Green Butterfly's hand swayed in front of me again.

"Um?"

"What's wrong with you? I stared at the green butterfly smiling." The green butterfly's face was pink and his big eyes were shining.

"Good Green Butterfly, tell me, what do you like for the young master?" He took the girl into his arms, sniffed her pink face, and asked with a smile.

"I like all the young master..." The little head, which was so embarrassed that he kept squeezing towards my chest, like a drill.

"Young master, I sometimes have a bad temper and make mistakes and curse people. At that time, the green butterfly will cry." He reached out and pinched the girl's small nose and smiled warmly.

"Young Master's words are unreasonable." Green Butterfly finally plucked up some courage, put his head on my neck, and said in a gentle voice.

"Oh? Why is it unreasonable?" I was surprised and wanted to hear what Green Butterfly meant.

"How can people not make mistakes? The books say that saints can make mistakes, let alone the young master is so kind. Which servant in the mansion has been scolded by the young master? Sometimes when a servant does something wrong, the young master will cover it up to the housekeeper for them. If you don't believe it, the young master will just find a girl or servant to ask. The people in the house don't like our young master anymore." Little Ludie raised her chin proudly, and her red lips were whispering. The breath of vomiting made my neck soft, very moved, and she felt guilty. She had nothing to say, what could she say? Do you still want to pretend to be a gentleman and be modest?

"Um..." Kissing the girl's pink and soft lips, the green butterfly trembled gently, her wide eyes swirled and closed, and an intoxicating blush appeared on her snow-white cheeks. Her petite and tense body conveyed a fragrant warmth, and then softened, as if her bones were removed, making people crazy. Her little hands tightly grabbed my clothes and responded awkwardly, a soft and wet feeling came from my lips, as if the electric current hit my heart, hitting my weakest place...

I was also intoxicated by this soft whisper and entanglement. The originally blowing evening breeze seemed to be unwilling to wake us up, gradually softened and stroked our hairline-

"Young master, it's time to go for dinner. If you don't go, you'll come and urge me." The voice of the palace maid's sister suddenly rang in her ears, which scared me so much that she quickly stopped her move. She reached out to touch Green Butterfly's forehead and pretended to touch her a few times.

"Oh... that, who, Green Butterfly, is it better? Green Butterfly was dizzy just now, I'll help her see it, just look." The rush was not enough to describe it. The embarrassment was my portrayal. I stuttered, my face was as heavy as a date to look at my half-covered lips, and I smiled. My foggy eyes were full of shame and joking palace maids. Green Butterfly simply felt like it was heatstroke, and her pink face was blushing as if it was about to drip bleeding. She closed her eyes tightly, and her head kept drilling towards my elbow.

"Okay, okay, if you drill down, I should have a hole in my chest. What a shame, it's a matter of being so open and honest, what's the matter!" He quickly reached out and pulled out Green Butterfly's small head, glared at the palace maid. It was all caused by this girl. She was so angry that she was so angry that she picked up this beauty who was intimidating and shy, and Xiang Yixiang's face, slap, family method! Hahaha, the two girls squeezed into the couch in shame.

"Young master, why are you talking to Zhao'er again? Chuntao is at the door! Zhao'er is here to remind the young master." The charming eyes were as bright as silk, and the charming palace maid almost couldn't speak completely.
Chapter completed!