Chapter 74 What's the point of calling her auntie? Call her mother
What nonsense is this little brat talking about!
The tyrant who heard Wanwan's inner voice almost jumped up and hit her head with a hammer.
He had never thought of this!
He hadn't... The tyrant, who was furious in his heart, suddenly felt a pang in his heart.
Wait, if he hadn't thought of this in his heart, why was he so angry at this moment?
The tyrant looked at Concubine Yi in front of him and suddenly realized that if it was his previous self, with his arrogance, he would have thrown his sleeves and left immediately when he saw that she didn't care about him so much.
After all, he had three thousand beauties in his harem, and there would always be women who cared about him.
If it was him in the past, he would definitely think so.
But after listening to the little brat's inner voice just now, he was suddenly shocked. Why did he have such a terrible idea in the past?
Could this be what the little brat called "the bad nature of men"?
How could he, the dignified Emperor of Dongming, be held back by this?
If he left in a rage, wouldn't it be a quarrel and a cold war between him and Concubine Yi? Then, in order to make her jealous, he deliberately favored other women and let her watch him and other women in pairs.
Until he found that this method didn't work on her, she was not only not jealous, but still very generous. Then, she found that he was pushing her further and further away, and finally she completely gave up on him and no longer loved him!
Concubine Yi no longer loved him!
Thinking of this, the great tyrant was frightened.
No, no, no, he absolutely couldn't let such a terrible thing happen!
"I will find a high-level monk to remove the evil spirits for her later, and I will not go."
Wanwan couldn't help but prick up her ears in surprise when she heard what the scumbag father said.
[Is the scumbag father possessed by some dirty thing? He actually started to observe the male virtues for his mother, and he doesn't even care about his favorite concubine]
Male virtues?
The tyrant was stunned when he heard this. This is observing male virtues.
Concubine Yi on the side was also a little shocked when she heard what His Majesty said. She opened her mouth and was about to say something, but saw His Majesty suddenly hold her hand and kiss it on his lips. Concubine
Yi was startled by his behavior, and when she saw the little milk ball next to her and the slightly shocked eyes of the palace maids, she was so scared that she quickly pulled her hand out.
"Your Majesty, no...you can't!"
"Why not?" The great tyrant took her hand and kissed it.
Concubine Yi looked at the man's ambiguous behavior, and her face was flushed. She whispered: "Wan...Wanwan is here..."
"Don't worry about her."
Let this stinky girl curse his scumbag father in her heart, and he will kiss her mother in front of her, making her angry to death!
The palace maids present were all perceptive. Seeing that the atmosphere was a little wrong, they all tactfully carried the little princess and retreated.
Wanwan was watching her scumbag father holding her beautiful mother on his lap. When she was about to start a big output, she was suddenly picked up by Lotus and walked out.
"Mother! I want mother!"
Lotus: "Princess, His Majesty and the Queen have important things to do. Let me take you out to play first."
[What's the big deal about committing adultery in broad daylight! " Smelly scum dad, take your claws off! Don't lift my mom's skirt! Ahhhhh!"
"No, I want my mom! I don't want to leave!" Even though Wanwan cried and screamed for her mom, she couldn't stand the maids carrying her out.
"Smelly scum dad!"
Unable to bear it any longer, Wanwan couldn't help but curse. The soft and cute childish voice suddenly rang out, scaring the maids present and quickly covering the little princess' mouth.
Little princess, you can't say that!
The big tyrant inside: "..."
This little brat has really grown wings, and now he dares to curse him openly.
*
It was late at night, dark and windy.
Wanwan held a small iron shovel in her hand, digging the soil while cursing her scum dad.
"You stinky scumbag dad, you stinky scumbag dad, I'll bury all your treasures and make you a pauper! A pauper!"
The crying ghost at the side saw the angry look of the little milk ball, and took the small iron shovel from her hand to help her dig the soil.
"How can I bother you, ghost sister." Wanwan said sorry, but her hands were sincere, and she loosened her hand holding the small iron shovel.
Seeing that the ghost sister took the initiative to help her dig the soil, she did not forget to say: "Ghost sister, dig deeper, hide deeper so that no one will find it."
Hearing this, the crying ghost nodded and dug the soil more diligently.
Wanwan sat leisurely on a stone nearby, watching the ghost sister trying hard to help her dig the soil. Suddenly, a sentence came to her mind: If you can't lead a team, you can only work by yourself until you die.
Wanwan stared at the clothes she was wearing and her waist-length hair.
Although she didn't know how long the ghost sister had been dead, looking at the clothes she was wearing, it should have been many years.
They are now friends, and she will bring her clean clothes next time she comes.
But can ghosts wear earthly clothes? Or should she buy some paper clothes and burn them for her?
Wanwan was thinking, and suddenly a female voice rang in her ears: "What are you digging for?"
"Burying treasure!" Wanwan just finished answering, and the next second she found something wrong. At this late hour, there should be no one else here except her.
Who was the person who was talking behind her?
Not only that, she suddenly felt that the voice sounded familiar, a bit like the voice of that beauty-loving ghost.
Wanwan felt a chill behind her, but she still stiffened her body and slowly turned her head.
She met the shocked gaze of the beauty-loving ghost.
"Can you see me?"
Hearing this, Wanwan's heart skipped a beat, and she pretended that she could not see or hear anything and planned to run away.
But the next second, her arm was suddenly grabbed by the woman.
At the moment of grabbing her, Wanwan couldn't help but scream: "Ah——"
The scream of the little milk ball was so deafening.
The beauty ghost was still shocked why she could touch this little girl, when she saw a white shadow suddenly rushing towards her.
Her hand holding the little girl's arm suddenly hurt, and she let go of the pain.
Then she looked at the crying ghost who was blocking the little girl and staring at her with murderous intent, and she couldn't help but be stunned.
"You kicked my hand and broke it. I just touched her. Do you have to protect me like a dog?"
The beauty ghost looked at her arm that was kicked and broke, and stretched out her hand to straighten it with a click.
It was also the first time for Wanwan to see her bones straightened with bare hands.
Seeing the angry Ai Mei ghost, Wan Wan thought for a moment and apologized, "Sorry... I was scared by you by mistake, so I yelled. The ghost sister didn't kick you on purpose."
"What did you call me?" Ai Mei sister stared at her and asked.
"Sister?" Wan Wan thought for a moment and said, "Auntie?"
"What do you mean by sister or auntie!" Ai Mei ghost floated in front of her and said with a smile, "Baby, you should call me mother." Wan Wan
: "..."
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