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The Ghost King's Wife is Sassy and Beautiful
Chapter 169 - 169 Pretty Sister, Come Home With Me!169 Pretty Sister, Come Home With Me!
The secret guard didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. He suppressed the urge to burst out laughing and explained, “I don’t know where this young master in embroidered clothes came from, but he insisted on carrying Sweetcake home.”
Mo Beiyuan’s expression was not good to begin with. After hearing the secret guard’s words, his expression darkened even more.
He looked at the meatball rolling on the ground with disdain.
“Lift him up and throw him away. Don’t let him scare Sweetcake.”
Yun Ran was stunned when she heard the secret guard’s explanation.
Her little packrat was too likable!
However, the little meatball rolling on the ground didn’t look old. He was about a year older than Sweetcake and Bun. He probably didn’t have any bad intentions. He just saw that Sweetcake was cute and wanted to carry her back.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe had also heard it just now. The group of guards beside this young master in embroidered clothes did not seem to be the kind of people who relied on their power.
Then there was no need to make things unpleasant. It was not to the point where they had no choice but to fight.
“Mo Beiyuan, go take a look at Sweetcake. Leave this to me.”
Mo Beiyuan lowered his eyes and did not say anything. Instead, he bent down and picked up the little packrat from the carriage.
When the little packrat saw her father, she was so affectionate. She wrapped its lotus root-like arms around its father’s neck. “Daddy, Sweetcake was obedient and didn’t run around.”
Mo Beiyuan’s cold expression softened slightly when he heard the little packrat’s milky voice.
“Yeah.”
On Yun Ran’s side, she gave the secret guards a look, indicating that they should not attack for the time being.
She approached the red ball that was rolling on the ground and peeping at the carriage.
She deliberately shouted at the top of her lungs, “Hey, I think I saw a big worm on the ground. Aiyo, it’s so big. It must be very painful if it bites your butt when it gets into your clothes!”
As soon as Yun Ran finished speaking, she saw the little red ball rolling on the ground get up quickly.
“Big worm! Where? Where?”
Only then did Yun Ran see the little ball clearly. The chubby little ball was dressed in red brocade clothes and had a small golden lock around his neck. He looked a little festive, and on closer inspection, his eyebrows were very exquisite.
“It flew away. Fortunately, you got up quickly.”
The little boy’s chubby face revealed an expression that said, “I managed to escape.” Then, he glared at Yun Ran and ran toward her. “Pretty Sister, come home with me! Ah Yu likes Pretty Sister the most! Ah Yu wants to build a golden house and hide Pretty Sister inside.”
Yun Ran was dumbfounded.
Sister? The development of the plot was not quite right!
Whose little boy was this? Did he know too much?
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDid he want to hide her in a golden house?
“Little Yu, I’m not your sister!”
Mo Beiyuan’s expression darkened visibly.
Where did this brat come from?!
When the guards beside Ah Yu saw the person in front of them, their expressions changed.
Their Little Master had stepped on a tiger’s tail this time!
He actually wanted to bring the Ghost King’s daughter home and even wanted to abduct the Ghost King’s woman.
They were afraid that the Ghost King would really throw their Little Master out in a fit of anger.
They hurriedly went forward and bowed to Mo Beiyuan, explaining, “Please forgive us, King Yuan. Our young master doesn’t have any ill intentions. He’s just young and insensible.”
Mo Beiyuan glanced at them coldly. “It’s best if you take him and disappear from my sight.”
The guards on the opposite side smiled awkwardly as they picked up the little boy called Ah Yu.