บท 309: Chapter 309 Minister under the Skirt (31)

Xie Shu seemed to hear some amusing joke, bursting out laughing directly.

"Miss Jun, you should know where to draw the line when joking. How could a cripple like me lose control of his strength?"

If he had any strength, would he have ended up in such a state?

However, the carriage was very quiet, even Wu Di, who was always so active, was now quietly squatting in a corner.

In Tianjin Mouse's eyes, there was nothing but sympathy.

This good-looking little person was truly pitiful.

Pity for the similarly afflicted.

Shen Yaoye also looked at him with a somber face.

Xie Shu turned to look at Chuzheng, his dark pupils as if they had been doused with the thickest ink, making people feel chilly at a glance.

Chuzheng pressed his head against her shoulder: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

"Young Master Xie," Shen Yaoye said, "do you not know what's inside your body?"

Xie Shu suddenly pressed his face close to Chuzheng, not answering Shen Yaoye.