Chapter 1191

Just at this moment, before he had time to see the real appearance of the figure, there was a servant outside the hall running in.

"Mr. Wang, it's not good. Papaya -- it --"

the tea that long Muchen had just delivered to his lips suddenly splashed on the table. His eyebrows were frowning, and his voice became a little cold: "what's wrong with papaya?"

"Papaya, papaya, it doesn't move on the ground. When the maid went to feed it in the morning, she found that the chicken and fillets in the bowl didn't move at all, and its body was cold ~"

the little maid said with cold sweat on her head. The little papaya is the precious pet of the prince and the princess, and her status in the palace is just a little ancestor You can't have an accident!

Sure enough, hearing this, long Muchen suddenly got up, and there was a huge friction sound between the chair and the ground, which was enough to prove his anxiety at this moment.

The little maid thought that the LORD was going to punish him. She lowered her head and trembled. However, she felt a sudden surge of lightning. Suddenly, she passed by her side. Looking up, she saw that the dark figure had already rushed to the back yard.

Long Muchen kicked open the door of the house. At this time, several maidservants were squatting on the ground, patting the papaya's face with their hands. One moment, they would lift their arms, and the other would drag their tail. After hearing the sound, they quickly turned their heads and saw Chen Wang standing behind them with a cold face.

"Wang Ye, little papaya, it --"

the maids' voice was still in decline, and long Muchen interrupted them in a cold voice: "go down!"

For a long time, the little maidservants had not seen the prince lose his temper. They swallowed their saliva and left the Chaifang tremblingly.

Long Muchen stepped to papaya's side, squatted down and dragged it to the palm of his hand. Then, with his slender fingers, he explored its breath. When he felt its faint breath brushing his fingertips, he was slightly relieved.

"Papaya, wake up? I'll take you out and tie you up, won't I? "

Longmuchen side along its hair, side carefully pull down the chain on its neck.

Damn slave, last night he just ordered the papaya to be locked up. Who said that animals could be abused like this?!

Papaya flower felt the warmth from the palm of long Muchen's hand, then lazily raised his eyelids, saw the man squatting in front of him, so tender and distressed to untie the chain around his neck, a pair of cat's eyes were a little sour.

Eyes Baba looking at him, blinked twice, began to tears hazy, rolling cat urine golden beans.

"Meow --" fourteen, you finally came to me ~ I thought I would die in the woodshed!

Long Muchen felt that Mao rourourou's head was arched into his palm. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw papaya staring at him with a pair of pathetic cat's eyes, flat mouth, shaking beard, with a touch of complaint and accusation.

"Well, I know. I won't be naughty any more. Do you know?" Long Muchen looks at the personification of papaya's beak, both distressed and funny.

Papaya flower has a lot of opinions on long Muchen's words. The smelly old man locked his sister in the dark wood room, tied his head with a chain, and made two mice to scare the cat. The cat's name is "father" and "mother". Now he's starting to blame himself for being naughty?

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