Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

"The power of the hand is not tied to the chicken? Four brothers, you are talking to the money and blossoming eyes. She is savage and can't wait to take apart my palace. If she is a little girl, then the whole holy shrine will not The woman..." Long Yutian said that he felt a little snoring, but the bottom of the scorpion flashed slightly, but there was no previous embarrassment.

Long Muzhen has been silently watching the two of their brothers bickering, did not insert a sentence.

Thinking of the power of the blossoming, the impetuous temper, he could not help but worry in his heart.

It is such a messy and sinister temper, who will not be afraid of power, will establish more enemies in the palace.

Queen, Lin Guizhen, prime minister, which one is a fuel-efficient lamp?

Even if she walks sideways every day, like a crab, she can't help but feel like a man.

It’s always a woman.

Being bullied, he will be red-eyed, pouting, a little daughter-in-law being wronged, and knowing that she is selling and asking for protection.

It is such a woman that only a strong man must hold up a day for her, let her little temper, Hu Zuofei...

The third child, however, has ignored this point.

I thought that the soft side of the money was only revealed in front of myself. Long Muzhen couldn’t tell, and the heart was pleasing, and the tea that was light and tasteless in his hand was also followed by the fragrance.

I let go of my heart and talked with them about the plans for the next few days.

After three more hours, the three princes left the three kings.

After Long Yutian sent them away, they went straight back to the garden.

"Was the king sleeping?" Long Yutian whispered to the two guards who stood in front of the door.

"Wang Hao... Wang Hao... She." The guards screamed and bowed their heads, seemingly unspeakable.

However, their voices still fell, and there was a groaning sound in the room. Looking through the doors and windows, a petite figure was standing on the couch and snorting. The whole portrait was filled with chicken blood and danced.

Long Yu Tian Hao touched his nose and pushed in the door.

Behind them, the two guards reacted and then reacted. They looked up and watched their masters enter the room. They only took the unfinished words and laughed out: "Wang Hao grabbed our sword and said that Hey, sir, you..."

Look at the two guards, one by one, the nose and the face are swollen, and the corners of the eyes are still with tears. The pants/skulls are torn by the sword, and they don’t want to mention more grievances.

Therefore, when Long Yutian entered the door, he saw that Qian Duodu held a sword in one hand, maintaining a fighting posture and looking at himself with condescending.

"Long Yutian, you dare to step forward, my grandmother will marry you."

Long Yutian was mistaken for a second by the sound of her Hedong Griffin, and then her mouth raised a disdainful smile, stepping on a lazy pace, gradually approaching...

"Just rely on the strength of your three-legged cat, can you resist me?"

Qian Duodu was ridiculed by some of his blushing, and the unconvincing voice was even higher: "I tell you, if you dare to come over, you believe that I am fighting to find you, and even the **** can't move!" ”

The two guards who were eavesdropping outside the door were stunned, and the three kings were so good that even the vulgar words could be exported. Wang Ye still got his hand?

The words of Qian Duo Duo’s words don’t mention much momentum, but there are many vans, but it’s only a second. The sword in her hand is '啪嗒——' and it’s dropped on the ground, and it’s gorgeous. Feet in the sky.