Un joven enfermizo que viaja a la época de la dinastía Song

Capítulo 333

"yes."

"You're sexually frustrated, aren't you!" That's so strange.

"Shen Ziyi!"

"Oh, oh, don't be impatient, be careful with fire."

"Transvestite, would you mind being the other woman?"

"What do you mean?" He opened his handsome eyes and unintentionally flirted with me.

I snuggled quietly into his arms and teased, "We can cheat on each other!"

The transvestite suddenly disappeared.

I—thump—fell to the ground. "You damn transvestite!" You're asking for it!

"Let's be practical. Whether you go back to the palace or not, I'll take you!"

"I'm not going back!" she said angrily. "That's not my home, I'm not going there."

"Aoao and Qianqian need you."

"They need his father more." With Chou Qian around, he can handle anything, no matter how big the problem.

Where are you going tonight?

"Hehe," I approached him with ill intent, "How about we go to your place?"

"Sorry, I can recommend an inn to you."

I stood angrily with my hands on my hips, glaring at him: "You transvestite! You deserve to be single all your life!" Such an unromantic jerk! It's better if you stay single forever.

The transvestite bowed respectfully, clearly amused by my predicament: "Not as glamorous as Lord Shen's peach blossoms."

I immediately became meek and ingratiating: "Yao Yao." Then I shook his strong arm and added a touch of sweetness to my voice: "Yao Yao."

"It's no use."

You bastard, you bastard!

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[Beauty's Smile: Chapter 133]

"sorry."

"It's alright, who told me to be your mother? I deserve to be bullied by you."

"You bullied me first! You love Lu Susu but not me! I'm so sad!"

My mother gave my head a good whack, a head that hadn't hurt in ages: "If I don't love you, who will?"

"How should I know?" He's still hitting me now, saying he cares about me, what a lie.

"Soliciting nonsense."

"Anyway, it was your fault back then." You abandoned me to love someone else.

My mother pulled me onto her lap and said, “Xiao Yi, the Fourth Madam’s situation was worse than you can imagine. Without outside help, she probably wouldn’t even have wanted to raise Cece. But you were so full of vigor back then. I just couldn’t stand you.

"you……"

Just as I was about to retaliate, my mother hit me twice more: "When adults are talking, children are not allowed to interrupt."

"I'm an adult now. I have children."

“We’ll go to your room. This room is for CeCe to sleep in. This child is a light sleeper and has difficulty falling asleep.”

"kindness."

I took her hand and guided her back to her room.

No one has touched anything in the room; the furnishings are exactly as they were, and the environment is even cleaner—all stemming from a mother's genuine love.

"Girl, are you still leaving?" her mother asked, without trying to stop her.

Yes! I've grown up, grown up enough to thrive even without her protection. Seeing me fly out of her control, is she happy or sad...?

"If I'm leaving, I'll take my mother with me."

She finally couldn't hold back her sobs.

I touched her flushed face, and her appearance reminded me of how unfilial I, as a child, had been. "I'm a mother now too."

"Ah?" Mother awoke with a start from her sobs.

"I'm a mother now too." I have an extra baby than you.

Are you tired?

How wonderful, they don't ask about the children's father, they only think about my hard work. Unfortunately, they say, "I'm not tired, they're more attached to their father." They don't care about me, their mother, at all. What a failure.

"hehe."

"What are you laughing at?" What's so funny?