Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

"You are right, dark, can't do it, we will simply come to the end, isn't the 14th uncle going to go out? We are at this time, creating an opportunity to find a way to let the money blossom and commit the crime of killing the head, so It is possible to use the power of the court to eradicate her."

Long Chaohan bowed slightly and sipped a few words at the ear of Ziwei.

The eyes of the crape myrtle were so big that I didn’t expect Dawang to think of such attention in order to eradicate the money.

Her eyes have a second of sorrow, thinking about the money blossoming to treat their sisters as brothers and sisters, how can she not go.

Long Chaohan seems to have seen some hesitation from the eyes of Ziwei. She quickly reached out and took her into her arms. The tone was helpless and affectionate.

"Ziwei, in the royal family, I also have a lot of helplessness. If the third child is on the throne, then I am dead and dead. I promise you, as long as you help me this time, remove the dissident, I will accept you. Why, let you stay with me forever, huh?"

Ziwei face red, pushed the shoulder of the dragon to the culvert: "Wang Ye, Ziwei is not to want to be your nephew ~~"

"I know I know." Long Chaohan quickly explained and continued to seduce the soup: "I know what you mean to me, and I am also like you, but you also know that there are not many people around me who trust, so only Can grieve you."

Ziwei listened, his eyes were a little red, and he looked up at Long Chaohan.

In the always cold and ruthless face, a rare tenderness appears.

I didn't expect that I had buried my heart for so many years, and I was actually broken by Wang Ye.

Even more amazing is that he said that he is also like this. He said, I trust you, but I have to grieve you.

Ziwei originally had some dissatisfaction with the blossoming of the money. All of them were completely uttered because of a confession of Long Chaohan.

She reached out and took the poison pack that Long Chaohan had prepared, put it on her body, and looked at his eyes, showing a firmness.

In her heart, she kept telling herself that she had killed the flowers and killed the three princes, helped Long Chaohan to climb the throne, and she was able to reunite with her brother, and she could grow up with her likes!

Born in the royal family, it is such a strong flesh and strong food, you die and die, you must blame, you can only blame the money for a bad life, stand the wrong position!

"Ziwei -"

At the time of Ziwei’s painful determination, when the great prince wiped out the dissident, the sound of the blossoming flower suddenly came.

Ziwei was so scared that she jumped two steps and wanted to keep a distance from Long Chaohan.

However, it seems to be late~~

"Where did you go to Ziwei? If you can't find you again, I will report that the population is missing." Qian Duodu panted and ran to Ziwei to complain about it, and then directly saw the obsessive Long Chaohan: "ye? Gloomy man, how are you here??"

Long Chaohan mouth pumped, the small crowd in his heart rebelled: Xiaoye is not called Yin Yu male, Xiaoye has a name, has a name!

Ziwei looked at the face of Dawangye and was screamed by money. It looked even more ugly, and almost laughed.

"Ziwei, do you know him?" Qian Duodu’s eyes were somewhat suspicious and flowed back between the two.

"No, I don't know him. I just lost my way. I just met this son, and I asked the way."

Ziwei seems to be a seamless answer, calm expression, but still caused the suspicion of money blossoming.

Son?

As a queen's nephew, Long Chaohan is also a great prince, dressed in a dark yellow robes, which is a symbol of identity.