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Chapter 551: Demon Concubine of the Woe World: Painting Immortals, Insist on Spoiling! 11


What the hell is this?

Yan Changgui frowned, no one around spoke, and the girl and the old lady who were sitting on the stone bench under the tree found him.

That little cute baby carved in pink is the demon concubine Yun Nishang of the country?

This, this......

Yan Changgui couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, a little unbearable to look directly at the well-behaved and cute little girl, and couldn't help but suspect that she was not weaned.

However, why did the four- or five-year-old girl give him a weird feeling?

The girl's big black and white round eyes stared at him, and she always felt that he was 'fancied' by the queen with a strange feeling, could it be that Yan Qi and Yun Nishang have known each other since childhood?

Mama Rong saw that Yan Changgui had been looking at her young lady, and her face showed a dissatisfied look.

She walked over and said, "This little boy, are you in the wrong place?"

” Yan Chang came back to his senses, sighed, and said: "I am the little seventh of the Yan family, I came to the house for a banquet today, and I accidentally went to the wrong place, is Mama willing to show me the way?"

” It turned out to be the little seventh son of the Yan family, and the dissatisfaction on Mama Rong's face dissipated, revealing a happy expression: "It turned out to be the son of Yan." ” She pointed to the cloister outside the courtyard and said, "You go that way, turn left and go straight for two more courtyards." ” Yan Changgui said politely: "Thank you, Mama." ” "Your name is Yanqi?"

The girl's soft and sweet voice came.

Yan Changgui raised his eyes and looked over, the female doll climbed down from the high stool, moving slowly like a snail, and Mama Rong stretched out her hand to protect her from falling with an anxious face.

Seeing this scene, Yan Changgui wanted to laugh a little in his heart, he really couldn't think of this soft and cute little doll with the beauty of the country and the fragrance in the painting.

Before he could answer, Mama Rong said in a low voice: "Miss, the seventh son of Yan is amazing, he painted a good picture at a young age, you can call him Brother Yan." ” Mama also has her own thoughts, since Miss is destined to meet Yan Qi, she can't miss this opportunity.

The rules of the Yan family are strict, and the children and grandchildren have elegant personalities, and they only marry one wife.

Yun Nishang is not valued by Master Yun, if she can climb up to Yan Qi to form a fate, and when the young lady grows up and marries Yan Qi, she will be able to live happily for the rest of her life.

Yan Changgui could see that after Mama heard his name, her attitude immediately changed a lot.

This is the case in feudal imperial society, where identity and status are the most important.

A cute female doll dressed in pink walked up to him, looking up at him with her little head in her eyes.

For some reason, Yan Qi saw the disgust in her eyes.

Well?

Abandon?

Yan Changgui stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, and said, "Sister Xiang." ” This is the demon concubine Yun Ni dress of the disaster country, he actually rubbed her head, and suddenly there was a strange refreshment in his heart.

Mama was naturally very satisfied with the scene in front of her, and her wrinkled face smiled.

"The dinner has not started yet, Young Master Yan might as well sit here, and the old slave will go to the house to get some snacks and come out."

With that, she went into the house.

"Smack!"

The girl raised her hand and struggled to open his hand.

Yan Changgui was slightly stunned, squatted down and looked at the pink little girl in front of him, and said, "Sister Shang, you hate me?"

” The girl's big eyes stared at him, pursed her little mouth and didn't speak, and then stretched out her pink little hand- "Hiss~!"

Yan Changgui shouted.

The little girl's strength was not great, but she reached out and grabbed a bit of flesh on his face, and seemed to use her strength to pinch it, and it hurt him to death!

Mama Rong heard the voice coming out with something, and asked nervously, "Young Master Yan, what's wrong?"