My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

4765-Spy

Looking at the handsome young man who was walking in cold water, Long Chuyu and Madam Long both froze.

Mrs. Dragon's face changed slightly, and she couldn't help but anger, "It's you! It's you who brought someone to take a **** stone cannon to bomb our Forsaken land?"

She turned and yelled at Long Chuyu, "Look at the good son you taught. This little wild seed is really getting bolder."

Long Chuyu coughed a few times, clutching his chest, with an incredible expression on his face, looking at the young man in front of him with a complex look.

"Yun'er, why are you doing this."

Ding Yun's eyes glanced through a hint of alienation and indifference, with a bit of strange light. "Do I need any special reason to do this?"

"Yuner, do you hate me?" Long Chuyu looked at his son with a pained expression, and there seemed to be a dim light in his eyes.

Ding Gongzi looked at him more lazily, and said coldly, "You see yourself too high. I have never met you since I was a child. Until recently, you did not know that I existed."

"To a stranger, do you think I can hate it?"

Long Chuyu closed her eyes painfully and said with affirmation, "You just hate me."

"Whatever you say." Ding Yun waved his hand impatiently. "Come, tie the pain."

Later, a few disciples of strange demon costumes came forward, and could not help but move forward.

Mrs. Long wanted to resist, but she was not Ding Yun's opponent at all.

Within seconds, she was **** by layers of wooden spirits tangled by Ding Gongzi, and a circle of wooden vines pierced her around her, wrapping her tightly inside.

Mrs. Long seemed very difficult to even breathe normally, and her face turned red instantly.

Seeing this, Long Chuyu hurriedly said, "Yuner, don't you want to treat your aunt ..."

"Shut up." Ding Yun interrupted Long Chuyu in a stupid way, and gave him a cold glance. "You take care of yourself first."

"It's no use, it's sick, and I don't know where my mother looked at you that year."

Long Chuyu looked at the son with a pale face, opened his mouth, and was speechless.

"Long Yun, you wicked beast."

"Long Yun?" Dingzi read these words with interest, turned to look at Mrs. Long in the wooden rattan package, and a solid wooden whip was drawn on the woman.

"Ah!" Madam Long screamed in pain, widening her eyes in astonishment, staring at Ding Gong incredulously.

As if he hadn't expected it, Ding Yun dare to be so bold, and the emperor's openness was so badly against her aunt.

"You dare to be a disobedient animal!" Mrs. Long's scream of anger and anger slammed in another whip, and suddenly stopped.

Dingzi looked at the woman in front of her eyes coldly, and suddenly the spring breeze smiled.

"Doesn't your wife feel that those vicious and inhuman things you have done will not be known in this life?"

Mrs. Long's eyes narrowed slightly, and she subconsciously looked back at Ding Yun.

"Long Yun, you, what are you talking about?"

"It's better for my wife to call me Ding Yun." The man's face had a savage smile on his face, staring coldly at Mrs.

"Can you think of it, one day you will fall into my hands?"

"The reincarnation of heaven does not fail to report."

(End of this chapter)