Niu Fei Zai Xia

"The main event, today is more than a blunderful case." Du Gu Mo did not go like a big prince and did not even say hello. After the announcement of the resignation of the principal, he was very eager to find the former and expressed his gratitude.

Nonsense, under his auspices, completed three million two transactions, can you thank him without asking him?

At least thank him for having sent an official such as pomegranate before...

"My Royal Highness Prince, there is also an explanation for the lower official." The main event has already announced that he will retreat from the church. He will no longer be the host of the host, and will not be on the shelf. He smiles and whispers: "Pomegranate is an official match, not one of me." I don’t want to blame it."

He is worried that Du Gu ink blames him for sending an unreliable official match. Such a position is not firm, although it is superficially saved by the infatuated prince, but it is clear that people know that this is a slap in the face.

"I understand that I understand." Prince Mo said with a smile: "And even if the adults arrange the official allocation, it is impossible to cover everything. Is it possible to control the character? It is too difficult for people to be too strong."

The chief actor smiled and smiled: "Mu prince understands the hardships of the lower officials."

After the two people were polite here, the main event retired.

Ink Prince once again thanked the tourmakers and the shopkeepers of the Chujia jewelry store.

They came to play a pure soy sauce, and did not play any role, but saw a good show.

It is also the big prince who knows what to do, and does not have to refute the cross-examination. He just came over and stretched his neck to let Du Gu ink cut a knife.

Wu Hao himself feels that one million and two more points are almost the same. I did not think that she lacked spiritual communication with Du Gu Mo, and the yin and yang difference actually made me alone and three million. Whether or not Wu Hao is a blessing, there is nothing else to describe.

Wu Hao’s fingers are worth a lot of money. After two moves, there are actually two million.

Du Gu Mo thanked all of you for patrolling the city and arranged for the leopard to leave the line. The road also gave a lot of benefits to the silver two.

The owner of the Chujia jewelry store was initially shocked, and was afraid of getting a lawsuit. Now, if I don’t see anything about myself, I’ll be happy to run home. Even the guards of the Prince’s House want to give him some comfort and silver.

It is conceivable that the big prince of three million and two silvers bought a sly gossip tonight and will soon spread.

There is still one person left at the big prince.

Master Maitre frowned.

A think tank that can figure out the plot to build a monument to the brother. It must be worth four million and two silver. It can even be said that value for money is absolutely worthwhile. It is estimated that the ink prince is watching her already out of her mind and selling it at a low price to seek the last value.

However, the always wise Master Maitre always felt that something was wrong.

He received a copy of the official document for the Grand Prince and did not immediately follow the Grand Prince.

Master Maitre looked to the Prince of Mok, trying to find something that would make him feel safe to leave.

But there is a lot of joy and joy. There is no feeling of anger and helplessness after being betrayed. It is more like the joy of buying low and selling high.

Suddenly, he saw the first-rate little beauty behind the ink prince smiled and said: "Congratulations to the son."

Du Gumo also smiled: "Week girl. You are holding this with me."

He handed the official document in his hand to her.

Did not give the leopard old? Master Maitreya is inexplicable.

Soon, he suddenly realized that the name of the Prince of ink and a beautiful day was not right.

The nickname of the Momo Prince, the prince or the master, how to call the son?

If it is said that it was never used to disclose the identity of the prince, Zhou Ruoru was joined by the Prince of the House in the past. Time is not close together.

And Du Gu also allowed her to call it, but she did not call for any name. If it is the embarrassment in the income room, it can not afford to be anonymous, and instead use the nickname or directly call the name. But why politely call her Zhou girl?

This identity seems to be wrong...

Just when Maitreya was confused. Wu Hao noticed that his eyes were always on this side and he simply walked over. After shaking the instrument in his hand, he screamed: "You are Maitreya?"

When Master Maitreya heard Zhou’s name, he suddenly felt that it was not good.

If you are just a vase, you are a typical woman with a big heart. How do you know me around the big prince?

I didn't want him to think more, Wu Xiao smiled and said: "Millet Master is going back to see it. Pomegranate is very foolish."

Dazhi Ruoyu?

Master Maitre suddenly burst into a cold sweat, and there was a faint thought in his heart, but he did not dare to think.

He sweated the official document with one hand and ran away with panic.

Outside the gate of the Clan, the hand of the pomegranate was pulled. The big prince sitting side by side in the carriage has long been waiting impatiently. He pulled up the carriage curtain and shouted: "Millet Master, we are going back quickly..."

The big prince’s words have not been finished yet. Master Maitreya has already rushed forward and shouted at the carriage window against the pomegranate in the carriage: “Pomegranate, the strategy of building a monument to the brother, but what are you?”

"Ah?" Pomegranate heard inexplicably.

"I said, the strategy of building a monument to the brother, but you out?!" Maitreya's tone increased by a few points.

"Ah?" Pomegranate is still confused.

Although Maitreya’s heart sank, she was afraid that she was scared by the church and asked several times.

Gradually, the pomegranate can finally answer a few words, but the Maitreya Master has also been able to confirm.

This pomegranate, just heard about the construction of a redeeming brother, is completely unclear about what is going on.

"You, you really don't know?" Maitreya's voice was a little trembling.

Wouldn't it be a big fool?

Really like the pretty 丫鬟 丫鬟 芷 芷 芷 芷 芷 芷 ?

But if she is right, is it true that God will be...

"What do I know?" Pomegranate was confused. www.NovelMTL.com~ The big prince was also confused.

"Then why did you accept the jewelry of our great prince? That is something worth tens of thousands of dollars, and you dare to accept it?" Maitreya's voice trembled.

"Someone else sent me something, why not? How about tens of thousands of silver? Don't be white!" Pomegranate looked upright and quickly, and then smiled and pulled the big prince's arm: "Not to mention the great prince rejoicing. Just send it, how can I refuse it..."

"..." Maitreya was stiff on the spot, and his mouth was a little cramped.

Although it was already in the summer, the cold wind of the night blew through the cold sweat of Maitreya Master, as if taking away the heat of his body.

Maitreya’s face was distorted, his mouth twitching, and his mouth was squinting.

Slowly, his hand on the carriage was loose, and the whole man squatted.

The old coachman at the side of the horse looked at it and exclaimed: "Not good! Master has a stroke!" (To be continued.)