Seeing Baobao and Beibei’s intimate behavior every day makes me itchy! Why can these two little devils be so affectionate, while I’ve never had the courage? Oh, my dear husbands lack romantic cells!
Yu Mo was about to return, and Shu Yang was coming to ‘take over’. In the true Ming Kingdom, every small street and alley was plastered with wanted posters to hunt down their escaped emperor, while their leader was sitting next to me, grimacing at the two oblivious little devils, “Han’er! Where did you get these two little brats? They’re always so intimate! It’s annoying!”
I sipped tea leisurely, “One from the sky, one from underground, one from the King of Hell’s godfather’s home, one from the Jade Emperor’s godfather’s home. If you’re unhappy, just close your eyes!”
Smack! Baobao and Beibei kissed each other’s little mouths again, gazing at each other tenderly. Yang Ziru propped her chin, extremely dissatisfied: “It’s all your fault! You sent Mo Ran away. Otherwise, it would be me and Mo Ran kissing now!” “Wow, your imagination is so rich!” I helplessly rolled my eyes.
Ever since I sent Mo Ran back to the Xiantian Hall, the foolish Zi Ru has been acting like she’s gone mad, constantly complaining that I sent “her” Mo Ran away. As the two little devils eloped, her jealousy grew even more intense. “By the way, silly Zi Ru, where do you plan to look for someone today?”
“Don’t call me silly Zi Ru!” Yang Zi Ru pouted indignantly, “I’m going to Shaolin Temple! I need to check the Eight Major Sects; at least I might get some information.” I held my fan, too lazy to look at her, “What are you going to the Eight Major Sects for?”
“By intuition!”
“Are you really that silly? Can intuition be eaten?!” I realized this girl was really simple-minded! “If you’re not going to the Eight Major Sects, are you planning to look in the bathroom for someone?!” “Can you both stop arguing and be quiet for a moment?” Yu Mo looked at us helplessly.
