Chapter 17 (1/2)

Huamanxi listens to the familiar voice and immediately turns to look in the direction of the voice.

”Dead fox, every time you see me and don't laugh at me, will you die?” Huamanxi is full of black threads and gnashing teeth.

”I won't die. It's certain that I'm in a bad mood.” Gong sang Mo's face, like that of a relegated immortal, was exposed from the curtain of the car. The tone of the beating made huamanxi's blood flow up fiercely.

”It's just that my hands are itchy and itchy. I just thought that fengran could do it. I didn't expect that the fox in the car was able to see through it. Then I'll bother to practice with Wang Shizi.” Huamanxi said, arm in arm, sleeve in hand, grinding his teeth.

With a crack, the curtain came down.

”The emperor has been waiting for a long time. Are you sure you want him to wait?”

Hua Manxi is discouraged at hearing the words. It seems that he can't get out of his anger today!

Suddenly I thought of something. Huamanxi said with a gloating face: ”Gong sangmo, you are going back to the capital. I hope your ass won't shake with fear!”

Thinking of the old man who used to like to take care of Gong sangmo's ass, huamanxi suddenly felt very comfortable.

”I'm tired of you thinking about it all the time.” Gong sang Mo's gentle voice was smiling.

Gong sangmo's carriage slowly walked out of his sight under the attention of huamanxi.

When huamanxi understood the meaning of gongsangmo's words, the carriage had disappeared.

”Whoa, who cares about you...” The word ”buttock” in the back is just choked by huamanxi.

”Go, go to the palace!” Huamanxi jumped into the carriage. ”It's not good to meet this smiling fox. I'll settle with him when I get back to the capital.”