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732. Chapter 732 The wife of the high priest

The one who galloped alongside her was a maroon horse, and the man who rode the horse was a beautiful woman.

The pure color revealed by a light pink dress is very incompatible with the charm between her eyebrows. There is always a hidden charm in her eyes and smirking.

With a smile on his face, the woman strangled the horse and said happily: "A man has been away for three days, and he should look at him with admiration. When he was a child, I always lost to you. Today, I want you to see my skills..."

Her eyes seemed to look at Mu Chenxiao inadvertently, and directly skipped Feng Qingcheng.

"Xia Xia, is this your son?"

"Yes, how about it? I'm so envious of you, right?" Yun Aoxia stared at her son proudly, with a happy and sweet look on her face: "You, you still need to use some effort to hurry up and give birth to a child, otherwise, my grandson will report it, and your son is still floating outside..."

She turned over and dismounted, threw the reins to the person behind, and walked towards Mu Chenxiao.

"Her name is Dongdong, and she is my mother's senior sister. Today I heard that you are going out hunting with me, and Fei wants to pester me to come..."

Dongdong turned over and dismounted, smiled and bowed: "I was traveling alone a few days ago and I only came back recently. When I heard that the eldest princess was back, I came to see me, a good sister... I haven't seen each other for decades..."

"Yes, I haven't seen it for decades, so there have been too many changes..." Yun Aoxia raised her hand and put her arm with a smile: "Who could have thought that my sweet little junior sister back then would have become the wife of the high priest recently..."

Mu Chenxiao and Feng Qingcheng's eyes trembled slightly without notice. Yun Aoxia was conveying her identity message, reminding them to be careful.

"You are making fun of me..." Dongdong hugged Yun Aoxia's arm as if she was coquettish, with red lips slightly raised: "You have given birth to such a charming little prince..."

Feng Qingcheng's lips couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips. His coquettish and clingy look made people feel goosebumps.

It’s really hard for the high priest to meet such a clingy master, sooner or later, he will be drained.

Mu Chenxiao's lips showed a light smile: "Mother, since you have friends to make an appointment, today's hunting, let's go another day..."

"No..." Dongdong raised his hand with great enthusiasm: "Let's go today... Little Prince, don't raise me to be a weak little girl. Tell you, wait a while, and you may be shocked..."

Her eyes finally fell on Feng Qingcheng's body. Deep in her eyes, a sharp edge broke through, and she smiled gently.

"This time I came back, I heard something funny... It was said that Qiu Rong, the little girl from the Qiu family, fought for a maid in the Governor's Office, and suffered a loss... I think that maid is her?"

"I am Qingcheng..." Feng Qingcheng bowed slightly with great reason: "Thing happened that day was actually a misunderstanding."
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