Chapter 207: people don't have time to see you
Chapter 207 I don't have time to see you
Shen Lang had just witnessed a big play performed by Emperor Dongzhou when he was slammed into by Shen Yu and almost knocked over by the little fat ball.
"What sister? You sneaked up in front of that Xiaotuanzi again? Are you really not afraid of death, or your eyesight is not good at such a young age! Didn't you see Mo Beiyuan's eyes?"
Shen Lang felt that his younger brother should be thankful. Although Mo Beiyuan had a bad reputation, at least he wouldn't do anything to a brat as old as Shen Yu.
Shen Yu tugged on his sleeve, trying to drag him away: "Little sister is sick! Go and see her!"
"Sick? She ran so slippery just now, and Princess Sixteen didn't even touch her hair. Why did she suddenly get sick?"
Shen Lang just saw how powerful the little milk dumpling is, it's extremely lively, but it doesn't look sick at all.
Shen Yu yelled anxiously: "Brother smelly, I didn't lie to you, the little sister is really sick, her stomach hurts, and she is crying! If you don't take me to see her, I will complain to my mother! Said that you went to the flower building to watch the little girl dance... why don't you take me to see it with you!"
Shen Lang quickly covered his mouth, and squeezed out a "kind" smile: "Understood, I'll just take you there."
Does he want to lose face when he is the majestic Prince of Wu'an County?
After leaving the palace, Shen Lang took Shen Yu directly to visit Prince Yuan's Mansion.
At that time, Mo Beiyuan had just helped Little Sweet Cake through that painful ordeal.
Xiao Tuanzi is still lying in Yunran's arms at the moment, his small body is trembling, the hair on his small head is wet, and the whole person is like a little milk cat that has just been fished out of the water.
A small one, pitiful, with a small mouth and big red eyes.
Yunran's heart throbbed with pain.
Although Mo Beiyuan could help her relieve the pain every time, the process was not easy.
"Does the sweet cake still hurt? Do you want to eat candied haws?"
Yun Ran saw Xiao Tuanzi, who was still lively before, now limp and limp, and wanted to cheer her up.
Mo Beiyuan had just attracted the spiritual power from Xiaotuanzi to himself, but at this moment, he hadn't completely suppressed the violent spiritual power in his body.
The two strands of spiritual power collided and collided in his body, as if he was fighting with a holy master.
is enough for him.
At this moment, Jinglei came to report: "Master Shen Lang brought Mr. Shen Yu to visit Little Master Sweet Cake. Master, do you want them to see you?"
Mo Beiyuan suppressed the spiritual power in his body, and shouted irritably, "No, let them go."
Why did the little fat ball chase after Yuan Wangfu?
Jinglei returned to the door with his order: "The little master is sick, and the master has no time to see guests right now, please forgive me, Mr. Shen."
Shen Lang nodded to show that he understood.
rubbed Shen Yuyuan's head: "You heard it too, I don't have time to see you."
Shen Yu pouted, and put his hips on his hips to show his temper: "I don't want to see him, I want to see my little sister!"
Shen Lang: Why does Shen Lang have such a stinky younger brother who can't read people's eyes?
This stinky brother can't do anything else, rolling around on the ground playing tricks is absolutely a must.
"Well, why don't you go and tell your master again, I might know where the thing he is looking for is." Shen Lang smiled at Jinglei, and said something.
Jing Lei was startled when he heard the words: "What our master is looking for! You are talking about the Ten Fang Xuanling Bracelet!"
Shen Lang smiled at him and nodded again, as a tacit consent.
(end of this chapter)