Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant’s Pampered Demon Empress

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Han Moze walked to Liu Rushuang's side, squatted down, and persuaded: "Stop playing, do you think it is appropriate to build a snowman with such a big belly?"

Liu Rushuang stretched out his hand and touched his bulging belly, and smiled: "It's nothing, I'm not afraid of cold, and I don't think the children in my belly are afraid."

"Little Baihua pulled you out again, right." Han Moze said lightly as he watched the overjoyed little Baihua playing not far away.

Liu Rushuang glanced at Han Moze, suddenly grabbed a handful of snow, and threw it on Han Moze's face when he was unprepared.

"Hahahaha..." Afterwards, Liu Rushuang burst into laughter. She actually succeeded in the sneak attack. It was funny seeing the tyrant with snow all over her face.

"Hahaha..." Lian Jiuhua, who had just walked over, couldn't help laughing out, just thinking that someone could help him to bully him back. It worked so soon.

Han Moxi saw Han Moze wiped his face, and the eyes shot over him coldly, so scared that he shuddered all over his body, where he dared to laugh again, closed his mouth tightly, stepped back, swallowing saliva and looked at Lian Ji Hua, brother Jiuhua, you are done.

Sure enough, the next moment, Han Moze stood up, raised his right hand, his sleeves danced, and the snowflakes on the ground were rolled up and shot straight towards Lian Jiuhua.

Bang bang bang...

Han Moxi subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands, he did not dare to look at Lian Jiuhua's miserable appearance.

Qing'er also opened her mouth wide, her face full of shock, the emperor is too violent!

Liu Rushuang knew that he was the real culprit, and subconsciously shuddered his body, it was over.

Sure enough, the next moment, Han Moze shot directly at Liu Rushuang with fierce and brutal eyes. Although Liu Rushuang is his favorite woman, it does not mean that he can make himself ugly in front of others unscrupulously.

The woman didn't even care about his face.

Must be severely punished!

Liu Rushuang frowned and looked innocent. She didn't mean it, she just threw it away when she thought it was fun, and actually wanted to throw it after she finished it.

Han Moze knew Liu Rushuang had no repentance when he saw Liu Rushuang's expression. He walked over and hugged Liu Rushuang to Luofeng Palace.

"Ah! Don't..."

"To shut up!"

Qing'er and Xiao Baihua looked at each other, and the wind was messy.

"Sister Qing'er, the elder brother looks so fierce, will there be anything wrong with sister?"

"It should be fine, after all, the emperor loves Miss so much."

Qing'er touched Xiao Baihua's face and said, "Xiao Baihua, go back first. It's cold outside. Be careful of catching a cold."

"Well, okay, then I will come back later to see if there is anything wrong with my sister." Xiao Baihua replied, and then left.

"Woo... I'm disfigured! I don't want to live anymore! Tyrant! You bullied me again!"

Lian Jiuhua clutched his swollen face and sobbed sadly.

Qing'er and Han Moze looked at Lian Jiuhua together, only to see that Lian Jiuhua had a bruised nose and swollen face, with almost nothing in his face.

"Little Baihua, wait, don't go, help me get a cure!" Lian Jiuhua reacted and immediately rushed towards the far away Little Baihua.

"Puff......" Qing'er couldn't help laughing.

Han Moxi walked over, with the same smile on his face, stretched out his coat to wrap his body around Qing'er, and said warmly: "Qing'er, the weather is a bit cold, I will send you back."

"Master, you..." Qing'er glanced at the brocade robe on her body in a daze, and her heart suddenly became very warm.

"Wrap it up, wear it so thin, you don't know how to take care of yourself."

Han Moxi said seriously, and pulled Qing'er's collar tightly.

Qing'er's small face is round and round, and her big, clear eyes are the most moving. Her small mouth moves, she doesn't know what to say.

Han Moze smiled warmly and walked away with Qing'er in his arms.

"Master, will you treat Qing'er forever?"

"meeting."

Han Moxi responded, his voice drifting in the wind, and the snow seemed to melt like his heart.

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