God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

The old lady died early, leaving only a son like Yue Shaohua to Yue Batian.

Yue Batian has always been responsive to him, and loves him extremely, even if there are a lot of aunts and concubines in the backyard, but they have always fed them to drink the soup of the king.

To put it simply, the women in the backyard are nothing more than Yue Batian's vent.

Yun Niang, is Yue Batian's favorite aunt.

Yue Shaohua had never cared about the existence of these women before, but he had never thought that Yue Batian actually thought of his son this way in his heart?

Yue Shaohua's anger rose in his heart. He stretched out his hand, just about to open the door and ask Yue Batian to ask clearly, but when he heard Yue Batian gently say to Yun Niang, as long as Yun Niang gave him a son , He will definitely raise this son personally, and when he grows up, he will give him the position of Young City Lord...

Yue Batian's voice was gentle, and the beautiful picture that he conceived made people look forward to.

Even Yun Niang, who was in his arms, couldn't stand the shy laugh.

Yue Shaohua's eyes were red with anger, and finally did not push the door open, but turned around and ran out.

But Yue Shaohua didn't know. After his figure disappeared and the sound of footsteps faded away, the communication in the room suddenly stopped.

The person in the room is actually Yue Batian.

After Yue Shaohua left, the person he thought was Yue Batian quickly took off his coat and cotton wool, and all the wigs on his head were taken off and put into the ring.

And the "Yun Niang" he was holding in his arms was actually just a dummy.

After taking off the untimely clothes on his body, the man wore a crescent-colored gown inside. When he arranged himself and turned around, the young and handsome look, the indifferent and dull look in his eyes, was clearly Qiyu.

And the person who just pretended that Yun Niang was talking was sitting in Qi Yu's hands, and, like Qi Yu, ate the Ning Meng of Voice Changer.

After taking the medicine, the voices of the two of them returned to their original state.

Ningmeng looked at Qiyu after everything was packed, with a hint of hesitation on her face, and asked Qiyu enthusiastically: "Host, does he believe it?"

"It should be believed." Qi Yu said lightly, raising his hand to lift Ningmeng from the table and put it into his pocket.

Qi Yu walked towards the study room. In the study room, Yue Batian was lying upright on the bed.

Qi Yu walked over and took out a small medicine bottle from his arms. The small medicine bottle with its cap opened swayed under Yue Batian’s nose, and then Yue Batian, who had been lying there without moving, took a deep breath. , As if sinking Dantian, then he opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

"Yuecheng Lord, how do you feel?" Qi Yu asked.

"Haha, okay!" Yue Batian laughed openly. He raised his hand to try the anger on his body. He didn't have the feeling of blocking the bloating before. On the contrary, the anger in his body flowed faster in his veins. almost.

"A total of 300,000 gold coins." Qi Yu lowered his eyelashes and spoke quietly, his emotions were not in the slightest from Yue Batian.

The price had been agreed long ago, and Yue Batian immediately pulled out a small box from the bottom of the bed, containing a full box of gold coins.