"The prophet." Long Hui quickly blocks in front of Tu prophet and stops her from going to seek her own death.

In Wangchuan, everyone will respect her for her prophet status.

But that doesn't mean that the little princess will value

His little cousin, always a person who doesn't play cards according to the rules of the cards, knows how horrible things will happen if Tu prophet comes forward.

After all, Longji, like a puddle of mud, is the best proof at present.

"You are really wild!" Tu prophet was stopped by Long Hui. He couldn't help but roar and stare at the tree in surprise.

Long chuyun, who grew up as a child.

I'm very familiar, steady and determined, but I'm not so bold.

What did her daughter grow up eating? How could she be so domineering?

Standing in her land boundary of forgetting Sichuan, she dare to fight against the elites of forgetting Sichuan so violently. It can be imagined that there is no such thing as forgetting Sichuan at all in her eyes.

In the early years, I saw that Chu Yun was calm, but I didn't expect that after he left, he became more and more ineffectual and could not raise his children at all.

See what it's like to teach girls.

"Has your mother never taught you to be polite to the elders and to the ordinary?" The prophet sneered.

When you are angry, you are not qualified to say such nonsense

"If it wasn't for you people who don't know what to say, it would have been for her. How can a mother die early. Now I have the face to meet my sister? "

The prophet was stunned, as if this was just like waking up from a dream. He nodded slightly and said, "also, Chu Yun died in his early years, I'm afraid your sister has no education in these years..."

"Prophet!" Long Hui hurriedly interrupted her words and gave her a speechless look.

Why didn't you think that the prophet spoke so badly in the past?

Today's words seem to be out of time, and when you hear them, you will find them very stinging.

Dragon migration creates a sense of inability to return to the sky.

even though she wanted to suck up the hostility of the small facial paralysis, how many pigs and teammates were there?

Long Xiangyun took a step forward and held Tu's arm and said, "prophet, what can I say? Let's go back to grandma later. Now don't make any noise here. Let's... "

"Madame is here, Madame."

"Madame is here."

"Mother." As soon as the fragrance of the Dragon turns around, a dignified and elegant lady in white comes with a group of people.

This lady Long's hair is light, fixed with a jasper long hairpin, with a smile on her face. Her eyes seem bright and beautiful.

"When you come back, why don't you go back to the mansion? What are you doing here?" Han suqiong pulls up his daughter long Xiangyun's hand with a smile, turns her head and looks at arbor, Mu Xingchen and others. She looks at them carefully, and her face is slightly stunned.

"These people? I look familiar. "

"Niang, this is a pair of children of aunt." Long Xiangyun pulled her mother's sleeve and shook her way.

Han suqiong's face was suddenly enlightened. She hurriedly stepped forward and looked at the stars and trees. She said excitedly, "Chu Yun's children have grown so big. I'm your aunt Han suqiong. "

"What's the matter? What are you Did you have a fight? " Han suqiong looks at Longji, who is barely lifted up by others and has a blue nose and a swollen face, and then looks at brother and sister muxingchen.