Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

When the first drink, Yuan Yuan was scared and stunned.

How can he forget, usually jokes and jokes, in this kind of military and political affairs, how can he allow him to talk against scales?

哎哎~小王妃 is still a good idea!

When several generals went down, another soldier came in and said that someone was seeking to see the king.

Long Mu took out a handsome account, only to see that the person who came to see him was the royal chef of the royal family.

When Lao Wang saw Long Muzhen, he slammed into the ground with a bang.

The red mark on the arm that was ribbed by a single stick was revealed, and the crying was crying.

Said that the money blossoming is how a stick stuns him, then how to smash his clothes, grab his token, and put him under the bed.

If it wasn’t for the scary discovery that came in to clean up the room, he almost didn’t give it to death.

Long Muzhen roughly listened to understand, waved his hand and let the pharaoh go down.

Turning back to the camp, Qian Duodu was facing him on the soft couch, pulling his head and licking the ball on the list.

It looks very unhappy!

He sighed and tentatively sat next to the money blossoming. The little woman moved her **** casually, and he licked it again, then leaned her chin on her shoulder and accompanied her to lick her hair.

"Little flower? Don't be angry, I let Master Wang give you something to eat? Well?"

Money blossomed out his hand and lifted his head, not letting him touch himself.

"You don't care about me, I want to sleep! I am very unhappy now, think about it yourself, or take me out with me, or never ignore me!"

"Duoer, this is to go to war, not to go to the mountains to play with the water, can not allow you to be so capricious!"

Long Muzhen couldn’t understand how Qian Duodu’s soft and hard foams were all right, and the tone suddenly followed.

"And, you tied Master Wang under the bed, smashed the clothes of others, and robbed the tokens of others. The king hasn't looked for you yet. Are you mad at this place? You are the king. Do you have a wind in your left ear?"

The money that was trained was blossoming, and then he looked up and looked up.

After finishing this sentence, Long Muzhen had already turned around and couldn’t get to his desk, sat down and started the combat map, and stared at the drawings and studied it.

Long Muzhen felt the little girl's eyes, but raised her eyelids slightly.

"Isn't that going to sleep? Take a break and wake up and the king will send you back to Beijing!"

His gesture is elegant and his eyes are half-squatting. Like a noble cheetah, he is only chilly. After finishing this sentence, he will continue to check the drawings.

Qian Duodu looked at the temperament of the dragon, the idler, and his unmistakable tone.

Biting the lip flap, without saying a word, he fell on the soft couch, picked up a blanket and covered his head.

She just wanted to be with him all the time, she just felt that she was afraid in the days of the battlefield.

Is this kind of soul dreaming, like the performance of a person, in the eyes of Long Muzhen, has become a savage and arrogant, regardless of the overall situation?

The money blossomed and licked the quilt, but it broke the small blisters under the feet.

She took a sigh of pain and then her tears fell.

She feels that she is not wronged!

Although Long Muzhen seems to be busy with tactics, he always pays attention to the movement of money blossoming.

Looking at the small things that were wrapped like a scorpion, moving in the bedding, and making a whimper.