Bai Zhenzhen decided not to call Jun Mulin brother-in-law anymore because this brother-in-law was too bullying. "I have never seen my brother-in-law push my sister-in-law into the fire pit, so I would rather go back and fight my father." She said to Bai Heran seriously: "Sister, I don't think this marriage is reliable, and I haven't accepted the imperial edict yet, so you might as well consider it. After all, it is a lifelong event and cannot be easily entrusted.

Personally…” She looked at Jun Mulin again, “It’s not reliable, it’s really unreliable.”

The ninth prince couldn't stand it anymore, "I'm the prince Shen's mansion to you?"

Bai Zhenzhen was trembling when she heard the Ninth Prince's words. She hid behind Bai Heran, only her little head was exposed, closed her eyes and suppressed her fear and replied: "I said that the fire pit was full of mercy. Does Your Highness know how others describe Prince Shen's mansion?"

Jun Muchu expressed curiosity.

Bai Zhenzhen told her: "People rumor that the Ninth Prince is in charge of the Hall of Hell, and the Lord of the Hall of Hell is naturally the King of Hell. Based on this inference, the King Shen Mansion is the King of Hell's lair, so... So the King Shen Mansion is hell, and I don't want to go to hell."

Jun Muchu was speechless.

Bai Heran answered the words: "I won't go anywhere, Jun Mulin, do you have a carriage? I'll use it for lending your carriage, and I'll take my sister home."

"What are you doing when you go back?" Jun Mulin was not very happy, "It's him who doesn't want you. Wouldn't he give him a face when he goes back?" "It's not the first time he doesn't want me." Bai Heran puts his mouth in his mouth, "He has thrown me three times since he was a child. The first time I was three years old, and I threw me and my mother on the street to beg for food; the second time I was eleven years old, and I threw me to Luocheng to fend for myself; the third time was this time, and I threw me on the street in the middle of the night.

Go, don't care. To be honest, I'm used to it, but the Duke Wenguo Mansion must go back. It was a home my mother exchanged for me at the cost of hitting her head to death. I can't just want it so easily."

Jun Mulin was silent. When he came out of Xuanwu Gate, he knew that this girl must be in a bad mood. She was thrown by her father at the palace gate at night, and there was not even a carriage to go home. Who would feel good? So he has been working hard to liven up the atmosphere and want his little Ranran to be happy.

Unfortunately, it failed in the end.

"You don't have to be sad for me." Bai Heran raised his hand and shook it in front of Jun Mulin's eyes. A cute smile appeared on his little face. "It's been fourteen years, I've been used to it for a long time. Don't worry, if you want me, it's not as long as she said. If you gave birth to a child, he will have to raise it to the end when he kneels." "That's it." Jun Mulin stretched out his palm and rubbed the head of the little girl in front of him. Her soft hair was rubbed by him, and the broken hair touched the corners of her eyes and eyebrows slightly, touched the curved eyebrows and smiled into his heart, and could no longer move. "Come on our palace car, Jiu and I

I'll send you back."

"Okay." Bai Heran pulled up his sister beside him, "Don't be afraid. I won't send you to hell, but I still have to be in the same car as the King of Hell. But there is nothing scary. Think about our father, you will think that Your Highness Ninth is really kind."

Jun Mu Chumei jumped a little, kind? No one has ever used such a description on him, so it was a little fresh.

The palace car belongs to Jun Muchu. The tenth prince told Bai Heran: "I'm also riding a car today. Although my ninth brother's car is not as grand as mine, it's fortunately big enough. Look, we still look very spacious after riding so many people.

Bai Heran owed to the Ninth Prince, "Thank you, Your Highness Ninth, for causing trouble for Your Highness."

Jun Muchu waved his hand, "It's okay." He still had a habit of expressionless expression, and he could not see joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

Jun Mulin poured Baiheran a cup of tea, "Dan Ran, drink it, quench your thirst." Seeing Baiheran take it, he winked his ninth brother again.

The ninth prince frowned when he saw it, "Old Shi, are there something wrong with your eyes?"

Jun Mulin was so angry! "What can I do with my eyes? I'm giving you a wink, can't you even see it?"

"I can see it, but why do you wink me?" "I..." He stomped his feet in anger and raised his hand to point to the tea in Bai Heran's hand, "What did I do just now, don't you see it? I poured tea for our family Ranran, what about you? Should you pour tea for Miss Fourth? Not to mention drinking tea for the cold weather, just rely on Miss Fourth

I just scolded her father for so long, and my voice should be moist, right? Besides, this is your palace car, and you have the full friendship of the landlord."

"...Miss Four, please have tea." Jun Muchu was so troubled by this younger brother that he had to say this politely.

As a result, when Bai Zhenzhen heard him speak, she suddenly shuddered, and then she heard a "bang" sound, and her head hit the carriage directly.

Jun Mulin sighed in frustration, "Forget it, it seems that I have never expected to have a sister-in-law in my life."

The Ninth Prince reminded him: "What you lack the most is your brother. In addition to this king, you have nine brothers, and you are worried about not having a sister-in-law?" Bai Zhenzhen agreed with this, "Yes, yes, 10th Prince, let me go! I and Jiuyan... No, Your Highness, I am really inappropriate to Your Highness. Besides, I am the sister of your future princess, and I have to call you brother-in-law. Then I can't call you brother-in-law when I see you. You call you brother-in-law. You see

I'm called my sister-in-law, that's a mess!"

"Not messed up." Jun Mulin said firmly, "We can discuss our own things."

"No, no, there is no such thing." Bai Zhenzhen shrank her neck, "I'm not thirsty, I don't drink tea. If you talk to you, don't worry about me. I don't need to moisten my throat. With this voice, I can curse for another two hours without moistening it."

Bai Heran was a little embarrassed, "That... my sister is more prone to temperament. Uh, the meaning of prone to be flexible and it is difficult for outsiders to grasp. So don't be surprised by the two, just get used to it, just get used to it."

Jun Mulin nodded, "It's indeed a little bit off. What--" he said, pulling his wife to his side, "Sit over and get closer to me."

Bai Heran took his eyes and said, "If you want to get close, come over by yourself. Haven't you heard of the truth that I can't come over the mountains?"

Jun Mulin looked frustrated, "The problem is that you have a sister next to you! Ran Ran, you understand me, you don't know what I am wrong with, I can't smell the smell on her body." Bai Zhenzhen quit, "What does it mean? What does it smell on me?" After all the day of dealings, she is no longer afraid of the legendary Tenth Prince of the Demon King of the World. She is no longer as afraid as before. She is just a wife slave, so what can she be more majestic? As long as her sister's eyes

Once you are standing, the tiger immediately becomes a cat, it is so good and fun!

Bai Heran explained for Jun Mulin, "It's not your problem, it's his problem. His nose is a little sensitive and sensitive to women."

"Then why is he not allergic to you?"

"I asked this." Jun Mulin stopped doing it, "Ran Ran is my wife. I can't be allergic to anyone I am! Yes, Ran Ran." The nature of a wife and slave is revealed.

"But there is really no strange smell on me." Bai Zhenzhen raised her sleeve and smelled it, but shook her head. "I used less spices at first. Unlike Bai Jinghong, I could smell the fragrance from a distance. I also said that the fragrance spreads ten miles away. It's so fragrant that it's so scented."

The ninth prince's eyebrows jumped a little again, how cool is it? The Bai family seems to have problems with their children's teachings! What the little girls say like this?

However, Bai Zhenzhen's words were not over yet, and she continued to say, "It was me who smelled a strange smell in this palace car, as if two scents were mixed. At first, I was not used to it, but now I feel it's not bad."

The ninth prince raised his eyebrows again. There was a strange smell in his palace car? Is this disgust?

Bai Heran answered her questions: "It was the smell of agarwood and sandalwood mixed together. His Royal Highness Ninth used sandalwood to scent the outer robe, and His Royal Highness Tenth used agarwood. It was not obvious because there was wind outside before. Now the uterus car was closed, so it naturally smelled it."

Slap sex!

Jun Mulin clapped his hands, turned his head to his ninth brother and said, "Look, our Ranran is so powerful."

There was no one on the road at night, and the palace car rushed and soon arrived in front of Duke Wen's mansion.

The curtain of the car was lifted, Moyu leaned in and said, "The mansion is closed. Two ladies wait. I will call the door now."

Xiao E followed Mo Yu, leaving only the ninth prince's close servant to wait silently, pulling the reins of the horse.

Bai Heran lifted the curtains of the car windows and looked out, Moyu clasped the door knocker, Xiao E slapped the door panel. She had been doing it for a long time, but no one responded inside.

Bai Zhenzhen also came over to look outside and said in wonder: "It's not too late, why did the gatekeeper sleep so hard?"

Bai Heran snorted gently, "I'm afraid I'm not sleeping to death, but I don't want to open the door for us at all."

"Why?" Bai Zhenzhen was shocked and then remembered a reason, "Is it because of Butler Bai's affairs that he is taking revenge on us? They used to do things under Bai Fu's hands. Could it be that they want to avenge Bai Fu?"

Bai Heran laughed, "Silly children, they are servants. Although Bai Fu is a housekeeper, he is just a senior servant. Have you heard that the servant blocked his master outside the door to prevent him from entering in order to avenge his servant?"

Bai Zhenzhen shook her head, "No."

"That's it." She raised the corners of her lips and cast her eyes coldly towards the mansion door. "It's not that the servants in the doorman refused to open the door for us, but someone gave them an order to not let us go home."

"Who?" Bai Zhenzhen reacted as soon as she asked who she said, "You mean father? He won't let us go home?"

"What else? Now that the second wife has returned to the Ye family, Bai Jinghong is so ill that she can't afford to come to bed. Our elder brother is still studying abroad and has not returned. Who else will block us except his father in this Duke Wen's mansion?"

She stopped sitting there, and while speaking, she got up and got out of the palace car. Seeing that she got out of the car, Jun Mulin followed.

When Bai Zhenzhen saw that everyone had left, she didn't dare to stay in the car with the ninth prince alone, so she quickly followed her. She stepped on the air in a panic, and Jun Muchu, who was walking behind, pulled her, but she was surprised and fell even more thoroughly.

The ninth prince was very helpless about this and stopped paying attention to this silly fourth lady, and strode to Jun Mulin.

As soon as the person arrived, his younger brother was asking Bai Heran: "Do you want me to attack you?" Bai Heran stretched out his hand and twisted it on his arm, "This is my family, you are a siege, what kind of siege is it?" After saying that, he looked at the gate of the Duke Wenguo Mansion in front of him with a deep look. After a while, he threw a cold sentence: "Silent words, set fire!"
Chapter completed!