Chapter 1281: Hair? Sister's hair?

The old man who was left alone, rushing to the figure of Long Muyu, a strong spit~
Is the festival/fucking a trick? Among the twenty-four filial piety of the family, there are these two words!
Duoer dividing line
When I saw the two yellow and white fluorescent lights outside the palace, Long Muzhen should know that the white woman disappeared, and his little wife, back!
It was just the tension of the still nerves. In the instant, it seemed that there was some reaction, so I didn’t have to worry about papaya.
Just think about it, if it wasn’t for the master’s intention to remind him, maybe he’s a handsome face, and he’s been caught in the latitude and longitude by the paws of papaya!
Long Muzhen took the money and blossomed back to the palace, and grabbed a doctor inside and outside to help her check the stool, to make sure she was only a little weak, only to be unconscious after he hanged for a long time, It gradually spread out.
Originally with the master rushed over, is to save the old Sany life, but did not expect that the white money blossoming, really true to Long Yutian, even with a soul flying, but also Baolong Yutian safe and sound.
For a long time, his resentment against white women has also completely disappeared at this moment!
Therefore, the master's pill, gave the returning son to eat, and cleared the poison in her body.
When it was near dawn, the money blossomed to wake up.
She felt that she had been sleeping for a long time, and she had made many dreams. In her dream, she saw that the three souls and six scorpions of the white clothes had already been broken up, but they only escaped and escaped. I didn’t know where they were hiding.
She lazily opened her eyelids and looked at the familiar scenes around him. It was the wedding room of the Wangfu House. She turned her head subconsciously and saw Long Muzhen holding her eyes closed.
Looking at himself in the arms of a beloved man, feeling the temperature he is familiar with, Qian Duodu feels very reassured, like returning to his own safe haven, arched his head and leaned against his arms.
"Duo, are you awake?"
Long Muzhen did not sleep well, feeling the little girl's body moved a little, he immediately sat up, licking her arms and legs and checking the side, worried.
"Is there any uncomfortable situation, I am going to call a doctor, okay?"
Money blossoming shook his head.
Just woke up, my eyes were under the red candle, and some of them were not suitable. It may be because of the crying just now, the dry tears gathered in the corners of the eyes, her eyelids tickle.
Qian Duodu raised a paw subconsciously, put it on his lips, rubbed it twice, and washed his face with a meat pad!
result--
"Nima, Mao? Sister's hair?" Money blossomed a mouth, directly swearing.
It is no wonder that when I used to be a cat, my heart was YY 啥 骂啥 骂啥 骂啥 骂啥 骂啥 骂啥 骂啥 骂啥 骂啥 骂啥 骂啥 骂啥 骂啥 骂啥 骂啥 骂啥 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 反 反
But this time, looking at his slender and tender claws, five fingers separated from each other, the money blossoming is particularly ignorant, especially the stunned blink of an eye, then twisted the little eyebrows, looked pitifully Long Mu Yan.
"A fool - what hair, you have now returned to your body, you are still the money, is the only unchanging wife of the king!"
Long Mu Yan bowed her face to her eyebrows and held her in her arms again. Looking at her stupid look, Long Muzhen was very emotional.