077 I’m a woman of heaven and earth

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date="2021-01-26"

title="077 I'm a woman of heaven and earth "

weight="121421"

series = ["Reborn to be a Stepmother"]

mode = "manual"

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Outside the room, Xiao Ting was talking to herself and stood up, only to find that there was one more person in front of her, and this person was still looking dull. (www.k6uk.com)

After seeing clearly that the person in front of him was Ninth Prince, Xiao Ting still reached out his white tender little hand in hindsight and shook it before his eyes.

"Master, what are you stupid?"

Ninth Prince just woke up like a dream, and looked down unconsciously.

Xiao Ting also noticed that there was a difference, and following his line of sight, he saw the section at the foot of Ninth Prince, um.

Are those pants?

Through the gap, you can still see the thin legs under the blue robe of Ninth Prince.

Xiao Ting's mind was stunned at this moment, she hadn't figured out what the relationship was between.

"Master, why don't you run out without putting on your pants?"

Whoosh!

Xiao Ting was still in the middle of questioning, and before her voice fell, she felt a violent attack, her whole body was in the air, and then floated backwards at a speed, and finally Ba Chi Yi fell to the ground.

Startled countless dust and falling flowers.

Red Shao was guarding outside the ring door conscientiously, when he heard a plop inside, he stretched his head and glanced in, instantly dumbfounded, and ran over at the fastest speed.

It turned out that her master was thrown out by the prince!

"Wang Concubine, are you okay?" Red spoon quickly helped her up, Xiao Ting's skin was dry and fleshy, and she didn't feel anything. She patted the dirt on her body and muttered: "It's no reason. Wearing pants and shaking around, can this blame me?"

Hong Shao glanced inside, "Wang Hao, why don't we go back first, and come back when the prince feels better."

Xiao Ting narrowed his mouth, "I don't want it, it's not this Concubine's fault, I will wait for him here."

She got up and sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, looking inside with scorching eyes.

Even though Ninth Prince is in the inner room, he can hear amazingly. The conversation between Xiao Ting and Red Spoon is naturally beyond his ears.

Thinking of someone's tricks that looked like throwing in his arms just now, he turned into a rascal.

He really, really, that kick was too light.

Ninth Prince walked out of the house until the Fifth Young Master found him and invited them to have breakfast together.

The clothes are neat and tidy, a blue robe, a handsome face, and an indifferent temperament, no matter how you look at it, it is the Ninth Prince.

The Fifth Young Master is dressed in white, with a brilliant smile, and a pair of quiet eyes that are clearer than Amber.

A young man looks recklessly and elegantly, and a young man looks calm and detached.

Sitting between these two poetic men, Xiao Ting was stunned to reveal a proper image of a foodie.

The Fifth Young Master smiled, moving his chopsticks at first, and finally raised his head to watch her eat.

The more watched, the happier was, and the smile on face became more obvious.

And Ninth Prince is standing straight, moving his chopsticks slowly, which fits the image of his prostitute, as if he hadn't found other men looking at his wife.

When Xiao Ting was eating, she didn't care about anything, so she didn't notice the strange atmosphere on the table.

Fifth Young Master suddenly said, "Uncle Nine Kings, she is not good enough for you, you can divorce her!"

The sudden voice finally called Xiao Ting from the colorful dishes.

She raised her eyes, looking suspiciously for the direction of her voice.

"Who? Who is talking?"

Uncle Jiuwang, this title is not something anyone can call.

"Me." Fifth Young Master waved his hand, showing her brilliant white teeth, smiling very charmingly.

Xiao Ting raised his hand and threw a chopstick over, centered on Fifth Young Master's head and inserted it horizontally on his sideburns, as if combing the head of a chopstick.

"you shut up."

Xiao Ting took the handkerchief handed by the red spoon, wiped his greasy mouth indiscriminately, then looked at Ninth Prince with a flattering smile, and said: "Um, Lord, what happened yesterday, the concubine will explain to you Click."

Then, she was in the flower hall, dancing with her hands while talking, with a very rich expression and amused laugh.

"Don't you know, someone persuaded him to go home without telling him, and he was chased and killed by others. It's a terrible god."

"But you also know that eating people’s mouths is short, and people’s hands are soft. This girl ate him a meal and had to help him escape. She parted ways after thinking about it, but she was seen by the bastard Yuchi Xinhan. I'm going to blow the pillow breeze for you, so I have to take him back to explain to you."

"Huh? Did you call the prince and the nine uncles just now?"

Xiao Ting had no rhythm, and explained the events of yesterday in a messy logic. It was only after this meeting that she realized it later.

At this moment, Fifth Young Master was so wronged, blinking his big eyes to pretend to be pitiful, and pointing to the chopsticks on his head, his eyes were red.

Xiao Ting's maternal instincts were magnificent in an instant, and he quickly ran over, took the chopsticks off his head, patted on the table, and said, "So you are also the big nephew of this Concubine!"

"But which king's son are you? Why didn't this Concubine see you in the palace?"

"Are you married? You look so good and you make beauties everywhere. They don't look good with you. I tell you, don't look for women next time. They don't have your prosperous beauty. Why don't you lose yourself by looking for them?"

Xiao Ting was still explaining yesterday's events to Ninth Prince just now, and in a blink of an eye he sat next to the misunderstood, and began to preach in the tone of an elder.

"..."

Ninth Prince glanced at the two of them faintly, put down his chopsticks and got up and left. Butler Mu stayed outside. The notebook went online: "July 14, the prince was sulking twice, and he glanced at the other men with hostile eyes. The relationship with Young Master Yuchi is unclear and needs to continue to understand."

Dark Guard: "..." His subordinates shook their hands, and even their legs this time.

What does it mean to have an unclear relationship with Master Yuchi, is it between the two masters?

He is dead, he knows such a cryptic thing, is he really not going to be killed?

The dark guard once again said that he committed suicide, was it simpler.

Xiao Ting was still preaching there. When Ninth Prince left, he glanced at Steward Mu and received his master's eyes. Steward Mu knew it, and immediately invited Xiao Ting away.

"Princess, the prince would like to please."

Xiao Ting: "Huh? Where is the prince?"

And you didn’t even notice that there is such a big light bulb missing in front of you?

"The prince has something to do, I went to the study. The old slave will lead you there." Mu steward laughed, Xiao Ting got up and threw down the new love to meet the old man, and muttered with him on the road, "this Concubine always thinks that your old man has a happy event." !"

"The princess was joking. What kind of happy event will the old slave have if he is young and childless?" Steward Mu led the way.

Xiao Ting was surprised, "Have you never been a relative?"

Butler Mu smiled and didn't answer.

"It's really a shame, how can you look at your old man when he was young, he was also a beautiful man, such a good gene is not used, it is wasted, it is really speechless."

Housekeeper Mu said that he has lived for most of his life, and sometimes he still doesn't understand what his princess is saying.

But it doesn't matter, as long as the prince can change it.

"Otherwise, this Concubine will help you find a wife!" Xiao Ting suddenly stopped. Steward Mu walked on the flat road for half his life and almost fell.

"The princess was joking, and we are here. Go in!"

Xiao Ting looked at the vermilion wooden door, how could she feel like she had entered the deep courtyard of the palace wall.

"Then this Concubine will go to see the prince first, and I will talk to you about finding a wife when I have time." Xiao Ting shook his head back and strode in.

Ninth Prince was sitting there looking at things. There were a lot of books on the bookcase. His eyes were indifferent and he swept past like ten lines, sitting very upright.

As soon as Xiao Ting walked in, Ninth Prince said, "Wait a moment."

Then, his eyes drifted to those volumes.

Xiao Ting looked around and found only a soft couch, so she stretched and sat on the table next to her. There were various fruits on the table next to her, which looked delicious.

So, while eating, she wandered in the study, feeling here and there, and then returned to the soft couch after turning around, seeing that Ninth Prince still had no intention of raising her head.

She changed from sitting to lying down, eating a little too much, and Xiao Ting turned sideways and looked at it from this angle, just facing Ninth Prince's face.

The eyebrows are not the best-looking sword eyebrows nowadays, but as if they have been smudged, the flat eyebrows are very gentle.

Looking at that eye again, the eyeballs are turning quickly, the eyelashes are very long, every time they blink, they will brush the eyes, a bit feminine.

But the deep gaze gave people an awe-inspiring coldness.

That feminine spirit disappeared.

Without knowing what he saw, his expression became more and more solemn, the expression on his face began to melt, and a trace of crack appeared.

His brows seemed to be twisted. Is there something that bothers him?

And the slightly open rosy, so tempting...

Looking at it, Xiao Ting's eyelids started to fight, and finally couldn't beat Zhou Gong's invitation and went on a date.

When Xiao Ting closed his eyes, Ninth Prince glanced up at her, a faint smile curled up at the corner of his lips, and he lowered his head again and was busy.

When Xiao Ting woke up, she was covered with a quilt. She rubbed her eyes, and it took a long time to realize where she was.

Seeing that Ninth Prince was still sitting there, he didn't seem to have moved. The volumes on the table were already partially piled up, but there were still a lot of them messy.

It's not over yet.

So she turned around and continued to sleep.

In the meantime, Ninth Prince got up to help her cover her veil, and looked at her sleepy state, just about to turn around, he was caught by his hand.

Ninth Prince took a lot of effort to break free, staring at her blankly, frowning and displeased.

Under the window, butler Mu's notebook appeared again, "On July 14, the prince frowned three times, and there were numerous mood swings. Reasons, princess."

The little brother of the dark guard said that he wants to adjust his position and stop following this old tail wolf.

Otherwise, don't know how to die.

Xiao Ting did not sleep peacefully at this time, so that the way she woke up was too frightening, which led to strange consequences.

"what……"

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"Oh, I fell to death my mother."

Ninth Prince was sitting there, stupefied that there was no time to save a certain woman who was a godless woman.

Just get up when you say it, what's your ghost name?

Ghost calls, ghost calls, do you have to move that big? Just jumped up from the soft couch?

Just jump as you jump, with your eyes closed, so if you don't fall, who do you throw?