Qian Duoduo's expression is very serious. She can tell right from wrong.
However, she is not one of those soft footed shrimps. She is full of compassion and plays some bloody tricks.
He spared Zhu's family so many times before, and almost killed Xiao Ruo.
If you cut the grass but don't get rid of the roots, the spring wind will blow again.
Up to now, it is already the point that you are dead or I am dead.
The minister on one side almost sprained his foot and made rude remarks.
The corners of his eyes twitched and gaped.
Three princesses, you this life save ~ can really unprecedented, after no one!
Although they gave money to YY, they served her ancestors of eight generations.
But all thumbs up, whispering praise to.
"Miss Qian is really a Bodhisattva!"
"Yes, you see, she even thought of cats and dogs."
"Yes, yes, if I were the goldfish of her family, I would like to become a master and set up a monument of longevity for her!"
Qian Duoduo's ears stand high, and he has collected all these praise words.
Grinning.
Just about to wave a small skirt to take the curtain call.
"Dad -" a delicate female voice came in from the gate of the hall.
Everyone's eyes turned to the door, and Zhu Sisi came in with a look of panic.
He even forgot to say hello. He squatted down and picked up Prime Minister Zhu, whose mouth was full of blood.
"Dad, what's the matter with you? Where does it hurt? You tell Sisi, Dad, you have to endure for a while. Sisi will take you to the imperial doctor. You must hold on!"
"Sisi, it's dad who's bad. It's dad who's harmed you and the whole Zhu family. Dad's an old bone. It's not a pity to die, but you're still so young."
The prime minister, holding back the broken bones, propped up his body and grasped Zhu Sisi's wrist. A tear of remorse came from the corner of his eye.
After coughing a few words and taking a breath, he continued: "Sisi, please go to the third prince, and let him see that you are young and you are growing up together. Let go of the Zhu family. Dad can rest in peace under the spring."
Here, Prime Minister Zhu talks about the third prince. Over there, long Yutian's ghost like figure comes running from the gate of the main hall.
His eyes didn't even glance at Prime Minister Zhu. He ran directly to Qian Duoduo.
"How are you, DOR? Did you get hurt, did you get scared? "
Long Yutian pulls Qian Duoduo and checks everywhere.
"I'm ok. I'm fine. I have all kinds of parts. I can still hop and dance."
Qian Duoduo smiles, grabs his skirt and turns a small circle in place.
That kind of smiling face is like a flower, air and beautiful.
Long Yutian's pupils contracted for a moment.
The feeling of the afterlife made him excited and happy.
Mood like a roller coaster in general, from hell suddenly rose to heaven.
If Uncle 14 didn't arrive in time.
So in front of him, this girl who can be cute and play tricks, may really disappear forever.
Long Yutian thought that he might really lose his money, and his fear was magnified infinitely.
He suddenly raised his hand and pressed Qian Duoduo tightly in his arms. His lips trembled and he said, "duo'er, you scared me to death, scared me to death --"
when Qian Duoduo's petite body was caught, the man blushed and complained in his voice.
"Ah San, calm down. Don't get excited. I'm about to be strangled by you."
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