Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

From Izumo City to the capital, but a thousand miles away.

Fast horses can be rushed in about two days.

Long Muzhen originally planned to take the money and blossom all the way to enjoy the spring scenery, check the public sentiment by the way, and slowly return to the capital.

But on the way, the people there came to report that the three kings and the four kings did not find the whereabouts of the money blossoming in the northwest direction, and they were preparing to go south.

The next two high-spirited people can be discouraged.

In the event that A San A4 knows that the Emperor is playing with them, can the dragon's first name be ruined?

Long Muyu hesitated for a while, but decided to take the money and rush back to the capital to say.

So three days later, when the BMW car was parked at the Wangfu Palace, it was already at night.

Money blossoming all the way to the boat, toss for a few days, it is really physical exhaustion, has been lying on the soft couch in the carriage, sleep dark and dark.

Long Muzhen was not willing to wake her up, and directly hugged her, and then entered the palace.

"Cold iron, you sent Zhaoyang back to the prince of Lian, and told him to go down. The things that the king and the son came back are not allowed to be sent out. If there is any movement in the third place, immediately report it to me."

Han Ting listened to Long Mu's instructions and turned to do it immediately.

Qian Duodu slept a little uneasy, stumbled his mouth, rubbed a small saliva, and nestled in his arms, and slept.

Long Muzhen looked down at the lovely look of the money, bowed his head and kissed her forehead, and her eyebrows became a bit deep.

He wants more time to settle at this moment. I want to hold her like this, and I will meet for a little longer.

If he can, he would rather hide the money and never let others find her.

With a sigh, Long Muzhen took her into her room and put it on the couch. Then she began to untie her coat and bowed her quilt.

Qian Duodu has just been confused by Long Muzhen, and now he feels that his movements are awkward, and he pulls his body and tears open his eyes.

"14, what are you doing?"

At this time, Long Muzhen also wore a ribbon on the cotton flower coat, and suddenly heard her talk, and he shook his hand back.

"Stinging -", as if something had torn.

When the money blossomed down, his coat was accidentally torn by a dragon, and the rounded shoulders of the day were instantly exposed to the air.

Vaguely, revealing a small white pocket.

Long Mu 宸囧~

Like a young boy who is a junior, the face of Junyi’s face is red.

Feeling helpless, the little woman on the couch looked at herself innocently and innocently. The whole person seemed to be smashed by lightning and was in the same place.

Qian Duodu used to see Long Mu's chic and elegant, belly black enchanting, and sometimes cold and bloodthirsty, but it was the first time I saw such a big man facing himself like this, he would blush~

Oh, oh~ If a camera is present, she must take this scene!

It’s so cute, there’s wood!

Qian Duodu pulled the robe and covered his shoulder. He repeated one side: "What are you doing?"

"Cough -"

Long Muzhen calms! Calm! Calm!

Finally, I couldn’t calm down, and I turned my head a bit.

"This king. I think the weather is too hot, so I will help you take off a piece of clothing outside, just outside."