Chapter 408 The cold-tempered regent ∨ Silly and beautiful princess 40

After Yun Youran entered the house, she placed a ban on the door, and she disappeared out of Yilan Garden.

She didn't go anywhere else, but went directly to the Yun Mansion warehouse.

The system watched silently and collected money from people. Not only did Yun Youran like to do it, she also liked to watch it.

Seeing the piles of gold and silver jewelry entering the space, she felt a sense of accomplishment.

The host has also formed a habit. In almost every small world, she has to take a break once or twice.

Yun Youran entered the warehouse invisible and started collecting without saying a word.

She didn't stop until finally, not even a hair was left.

After collecting the warehouse, go to the granary.

Her actions of plucking the geese's feathers were so frightening that even the mice shivered and hid quietly in their nests, not daring to come out.

The Zhongyong Hou Mansion is haunted, and it wants to inform the other mice that they have to move, otherwise they will be captured by the ghost.

It's a tiny mouse, but it's not enough to fill the gap between its teeth?

So much food has disappeared out of thin air.

Wherever Yun Youran goes, he receives it.

After collecting the granaries, they went to the private treasury of Marquis Zhongyong, then to Yun Shibin's treasury, and then to the private treasury of Xu Jin'er and Yun Yihuan.

Looking at the money looted from Xu Jiner's private treasury, Yun Youran clicked his tongue.

I don’t know how much I was greedy for, but it was just a bunch of banknotes.

If she didn't stop doing anything, she might as well be a good person and do it to the end. She even accepted Xu Jin'er's meager dowry and the dowry prepared for Yun Yihuan.

The entire Hou Mansion, except the kitchen, has been completely looted.

By the time Yun Youran returned to Yilan Garden, it had already been half an hour.

She unlocked the restraint, walked to the bed, lay down, and fell asleep happily.

In the reception room, Xuan Jiu narrowed his eyes and sat expressionless, saying nothing or speaking.

Marquis Zhongyong and Yun Shibin had nothing to say and both sat awkwardly.

After sitting for a long time, Zhongyong Hou said: "Prince Regent, you and the Princess Regent entered the palace today. What do you want to do?"

He had nothing to say.

It's really not the same thing to sit down like this.

Xuan Jiuqing looked at him and said, neither salty nor coldly: "Today, this king and Ran Ran enter the palace. His Majesty summoned them."

"Oh!" The topic was discussed to death again.

Marquis Zhongyong scratched his head and didn't know what to say?

After sitting quietly like this for about a quarter of an hour, Marquis Zhongyong couldn't stand it any longer and made an excuse: "Prince Regent, I have some government affairs that I haven't dealt with yet. Please excuse me for a moment."

Xuan Jiuqing didn't answer. He was very cold and aloof, so he just waved.

Marquis Zhongyong was already used to his waving movements.

After Marquis Zhongyong left, only Yun Shibin and Yun Boyuan, father and son, were left staring at each other.

Xuan Jiuqing, on the other hand, put his hands up, rested his head on them, and then closed his eyes, looking lazy and casual.

Yun Boyuan actually wanted to find an excuse to leave like Zhongyong Hou.

But thinking that if he left, his father would be left alone to accompany the regent. This seemed inappropriate, so he could only grit his teeth and persist.

If you don’t talk, don’t talk, just stay like this.

Finally, half an hour later, Xuan Jiuqing opened her dark and deep eyes and looked at Yun Shibin coldly: "Where is Ran Ran?"

"Butler." Yun Shibin called loudly.

"Your Majesty, what are your orders?" The housekeeper bowed and walked to Yun Shibin.

"Where did the Crown Princess go with the Princess Regent?"

"Your Majesty, the Princess Regent is currently resting in Yilan Garden."

After getting the answer, Xuan Jiuqing stood up and left without even looking at Yun Shibin and Yun Boyuan.

When he was far away, Yun Boyuan was disgusted and muttered: "Bah!" The villain succeeded.

Yun Shibin was so frightened that he quickly covered his mouth and reprimanded: "If you want to die somewhere else, don't involve the Hou Mansion."

He was so angry just now that he couldn't hold back his impulse for a moment.

After being taught a lesson, Yun Boyuan trembled all over when he thought of the regent's cruelty, and his face immediately turned pale: "Father, my son knows his mistakes and shouldn't speak openly."

After Yun Shibin put down his hand, he glared at him fiercely: "Be careful what you say in the future. Don't you know that walls have ears?"

"Yes, yes, my son was indeed reckless just now."

He was taught a lesson by his grandfather last time, but he did it again today. He deserved to be scolded.

"As long as you know you made a mistake, don't do it again next time." Yun Shibin patiently told him again and again.

Who let this be his only son?

The housekeeper originally wanted to lead Xuan Jiuqing to Yilan Garden, but was rejected. He could not follow, so he stopped.

Within a few breaths, Xuan Jiuqing and Mo Yu entered Yilan Garden.

When the butterfly emerged from its cocoon and saw the regent, she immediately went to salute: "Your Majesty."

"Well! Is the princess in the house?"

"The princess said she was sleepy and wanted to sleep, so she ordered the slaves to guard the door."

Brococoon answered respectfully, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and there was no trace of fear on his face, but a look of loyalty.

Xuan Jiuqing opened the door and entered the house without saying anything else.

As soon as he came into view, he saw the figure lying on the bed. He gently curved the corner of his mouth, turned around and closed the door.

When he came to the bed, the little girl's rosy face reflected his dark and affectionate black eyes.

He bent over, lowered his head, took off his boots, and got into bed and lay down.

Turning sideways, one hand reached into the quilt, hugged the little girl's slender waist, and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.

He murmured softly: "There are so many flowers in the world, but only one enters my heart.

No matter how beautiful the flowers are, in my eyes they are nothing compared to a hair on your head.

Apart from you, all the flowers in the world have no color in my eyes, just like nothing. "

He didn't know where his deep feelings came from, but the idea that he was like this in body and mind was like an obsession carved into his soul.

Thinking that without her in the world, he would live heartlessly, like a walking corpse, just like before.

It was she who taught herself what love, affection, longing and hope are.

The woman was still sleeping soundly. She was picked up and hugged by the man, and her slender neck and round jade-like shoulders were exposed from the clothes.

There are deep and shallow ambiguous red marks on it, which is fascinating and bewitching.

The man couldn't help but touch her with his big palm again, rubbing his thumb gently like the most devout believer.

He lowered his head and kissed the mark on it. There was no trace of obscenity in his kiss, but a cherished feeling that was lost and found.

The kiss moved upwards little by little, taking the sweet lips and tongue into his mouth, tracing them back and forth, making it extremely touching.

The ambiguous sound of water repeated in my ears low and urgent.

I don't know how long it took, but Yun Youran was so hot that she woke up from her sleep and slowly opened her eyes filled with lust.

Feeling the eagerness on her lips and the restraint on her breasts, she put her hands around the man's neck without thinking.

There were powerful thumping sounds from the solid and powerful chest. The sound was reassuring and fascinating.

The plump lip beads are squeezed, exuding a charming sweetness, like a fruit soaked in a honey jar, with a thin and juicy skin.

Once you take a bite, you can taste the abundant juice.

Entanglement, crushing, grinding and exchange.

Her breath turned into an invisible hand, penetrated into his mouthpiece, invaded his heart, and bewitched his soul.

Sink, sink, sink again!