Chapter 1317

"Ha ha -" long Yutian could not help laughing when he saw that his fourteenth uncle was choked into an internal injury by Qian Duoduo's words.

Longmuchen a face of depression and helplessness, can only twitch corners of the mouth, to cover up their embarrassment.

Qian Duoduo, however, stands on one side and laughs at long Muchen, as if enjoying the spiritual world of her husband.

Seeing such a scene, long Yutian could not help but feel elated and gloated.

However, this is the court hall after all, it's not the place for dor to play.

"Duo'er, the name of the little prince, you'd better let the old four bother. I've ordered the imperial dining room to prepare your favorite pastry. You must be hungry after you've been dancing here for a long time?"

As soon as Qian Duoduo heard that there was something delicious, he immediately threw thousands of gold and thousands of money out of the sky. His eyes lit up and he went back to him without any hesitation: "yes, yes, I've been hungry for so long."

"All right, then retreat!" Long Yutian waved his sleeve and immediately got up and left Longhua hall.

Qian Duoduo followed ah San's back, his pigtails swaying, like a dog's tail.

When the three masters left the court, the civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty fell into a variety of strange postures.

Some yellow feet softened and fell on their knees; some cried bitterly and were ashamed; some even hugged each other in twos and threes to comfort and warm each other!

Half an hour later, two men, one woman and a little yellow cat appeared on the table.

Papaya sits on long Yutian's leg, two claws holding his hand, constantly sticking out his little tongue, licking the honey milk ball in his palm.

And money after another small plate, but also piled up into a hill, all kinds of snacks, were gnawed into a mess.

"Dear duo'er, come and have some fruit -"

long Muchen peeled an orange and sent it to Qian Duoduo's mouth to wait on him.

Qian Duoduo tilted his face and shook his head: "no, I don't have a good appetite. I don't want to eat."

Fu Zi, standing on one side, almost didn't stare out.

Aunt ah, you have eaten a chicken leg, two cakes, three crabs and four bowls of lotus seed soup.

My stomach is almost bulging into a ball. Do you have a bad appetite?

"You're eating a little less today. Aren't you comfortable?"

Longmuchen looked at the mess of the full plate, followed the words of the little wife, then a sentence.

After hearing this conversation, Fu Zi couldn't help muttering in his heart: Mr. 14, are you sure you are married to a wife, not a little bucket?

Where does long Mu Chen pay attention to the strange eyes of the slaves beside him? He reaches out his hand and touches Qian Duoduo's forehead anxiously.

No fever, it's no different?

This little thing was alive just now. Why is it that I'm not happy when I look down and depressed?

Qian Duoduo glanced around in boredom and saw that after the papaya had enough to eat and drink, it became a small pile and slept on long Yutian's leg.

She also hit a hache, lazy stretch a waist.

"Ah San, take a nap with papaya in your arms. I'll go back to have a rest first. When I'm in good spirits, I'm looking for your miso rice."

As Qian Duoduo said, he grabbed a grape, threw it into his mouth, bit it, and left.

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!