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Chapter 307 - Chapter 307 Chapter 189 I Want to Be on Top_2

Chapter 307: Chapter 189 I Want to Be on Top_2 Chapter 307: Chapter 189 I Want to Be on Top_2 He struggled in Yuan Bao’s arms, hopping and popping, and then came another barrage.

“Zhou Mu, in the hundreds of years of the Zhou Imperial Clan, there has never been anyone like you who dotes on and fears women so much!”

“Look at me, look at me, what kind of person am I? I am an elder after all, yet she actually threw me into the dungeon!”

“Are you trying to betray your master and annihilate your ancestors, or are you indulging your wife to such an extent that you allow her to betray and annihilate her ancestors?”

“…”

The incessant rattle just wouldn’t stop.

Gu Changsheng instinctively felt the mosquito coil in front of him burning more fiercely, nearly fainting from the smoke…

Meanwhile, Zhou Mu, imitating Gu Changsheng, seized the opportunity during Zhou Zongbao’s berating and panting break, and said brightly, “Indulging your wife to an extreme? Excellent use of words, I like it!”

“Err…”

“Um…”

The flames of the mosquito coil in front of Gu Changsheng suddenly extinguished, and he revived on the spot, fully restored.

But Zhou Zongbao was really choked by the words.

His chest heaving unevenly, his face turning a shade of deep purple, he buried his head in Yuan Bao’s shoulder in the next instant, screaming his lungs out, “Ah, what on earth did I raise! Ah ah ah…”

Watching the frenzied Zhou Zongbao, Gu Changsheng shook his head in sympathy.

Tsk tsk…

Poor thing! Truly pitiful!

Look how Zhou Mu choked him! He’s just seconds away from committing seppuku!

But it seems his question is destined to remain unanswered.

What exactly did he raise?

He raised Zhou Mu! What kind of creature Zhou Mu is, now that’s really a question!

As the Buddha says, “Indescribable, indeed indescribable!”

Gu Changsheng covertly gave Zhou Mu a thumbs up, brilliant, just brilliant!

Zhou Mu caught the small gesture out of the corner of his eye and his mouth twitched.

This woman!

She’s just too adorable!

Someone else taking the bullet, Gu Changsheng, happy to be a wallflower, generously gave Zhou Zongbao a chance to vent his frustrations. When the scolded Zhou Mu showed an impatient look, Gu Changsheng took a step forward even more kindly, speaking in a neither too loud nor too soft voice, “I say, His Highness Prince Bao, aren’t you looking for Han Qiu anymore?”

Zhou Zongbao, who was gleefully berating his unworthy nephew, suddenly heard his beloved’s name, and choked again!

“You! You!”

Gu Changsheng’s look grew even more sympathetic, quite befitting the compassionate stance of Little Monk Bu Jie.

Heaven help him, what a day full of disasters, choked countless times.

If that were her, she would’ve surely suffered internal injuries!

Thinking of his beloved Han Qiu, Zhou Zongbao’s fury suddenly subsided, only the undulating flesh of his chest betrayed his true outrage.

“Wait until I find Xiao Qiu, then I’ll settle the score with you two colluding scoundrels!”

Zhou Zongbao snorted coldly and harshly slapped Yuan Bao’s forehead, “Aren’t you releasing me yet? Do you think I am as disregarded as a Baozi, holding on so tightly?”

Feeling utterly wronged, Yuan Bao let go of his hold while nursing his forehead. In the next moment, Zhou Zongbao sped out of the dungeon like a whirlwind.

He couldn’t stand this place any longer!

He never wanted to stay here again in his life!

Woo… he needed to find his Xiao Qiu!

“Who have I offended? Why is it always me who gets hurt?”

Yuan Bao cast a very plaintive look at Gu Changsheng, silently accusing.

Clearly, it was Changsheng’s Lady who had captured His Highness Prince Bao and locked him up, so why was he the one always getting hurt?

Prince Bao was thrown, and he was the one hurt!

Prince Bao was locked up, and he was the one beaten!

It’s always him, always him! What an injustice, truly like a rabbit wearing a hat, his ears pinned and unable to flutter, an absolute injustice!

Ignoring Yuan Bao, who was freed by the fleeing Zhou Zongbao from the dungeon, Gu Changsheng and Zhou Mu didn’t even glance at him.

“Colluding scoundrels? Who is the wolf? Who is the jackal?” Gu Changsheng pointed to Zhou Mu and then to herself, utterly speechless after being threatened harshly.

“What do you think?” Zhou Mu leisurely glanced at her, his eye corner barely twitching.

Couldn’t her priorities be any less unconventional?

“You be the wolf, and I want to be the jackal! I want to be on top! Hmph!” Colluding scoundrels, the jackal not good at walking, it’s the wolf carrying the jackal, right?

Damn it, it was Zhou Mu who brought these troubles, and of course, he should be the one to carry this pot!

After finishing her words, Gu Changsheng also walked off in a huff.

Zhou Mu’s face stiffened slightly, and seeing her departing figure, he shook his head helplessly and followed with a smile.

Yuan Bao watched the two leaving together, dumbfounded, and replayed Gu Changsheng’s words in his mind…

The more he thought about it, the more restless he felt.

“This isn’t quite right, why is Changsheng’s Lady on top? Could it be that my master is really…”

In his mind, the not suitable for children images, woman on top! Woman on top! It seemed particularly disadvantageous for his master!

It must be said, the thoughts of a eunuch, you shouldn’t guess, even if you guess, you might not understand!

Especially Yuan Bao, who grew up in the palace, had such wild imagination, filled with all kinds of fanciful things, almost unbearable to witness!

“Changsheng’s Lady is fierce like a tiger, my master really can’t cope with this!” Yuan Bao scratched his head and pondered again and again, finally stomping his foot, “No! I must go find Xiao Leizi, even if I can’t cancel Changsheng’s Lady’s tonic dishes, I have to add some extra to properly nourish my master, it can’t go on like this, the marital harmony is failing…”

As Yuan Bao was resolute to find Dong Lei to request more nutritious dishes, Zhou Zongbao didn’t waste a moment and rushed to the mountain stronghold’s male soldier barracks.

A day’s training left them either sweaty or dusty, and with evening meal approaching, the male soldiers were one by one bare-chested, wearing only big underwear, scooping up water-soaked cotton cloths to wipe their bodies.

His Royal Highness Prince Bao, paying no heed, darted among these men searching without success.

He turned and sped towards the women soldiers’ barracks…