Chapter 1622: First Dear: Gift for you

"If you have something to say, don't say it, you will die, and you will die when you die."
Long Yutian squinted at him, this stupid eunuch, the work is getting more and more tweaked, like an old lady!
Fuzi immediately blocked his face with dust, and turned into a smiling face in a second. He stiffened and laughed, and yelled at Long Yutian.
However, his perverted smile made Long Yutian almost violently walk away, and he picked up the tea cup next to him and disfigured him on his face.
Fuzi shrinked his head and was intimidated by Longwei. After he was hesitant, he hesitated for a few seconds before he said: "The emperor, the generals who guarded the border, came to the 800-mile expedited, saying - said that Panyu has been assembled. Five thousand soldiers, the courteous prince is personally in charge, want to attack my holy country."
After finishing this passage, Fuzi took a sigh of relief and did not dare to let go.
After all, the enchanting princess is the only daughter of Panyu, plus her death, and even the child with the prince is scared to death.
They Panyu had long been hated by the Holy Ghosts, and they wanted to swear by the snow and revenge for the princess.
I did not expect that everything came so fast!
Long Yutian listened to the news, but it was calm and waveless. He sneered twice and continued to pinch the clay.
"Jumping the clown, it's not self-sufficient! I don't want to find them troubles. They go to the scalp and dare to reverse the scales. Fuzi, pass on the will, tomorrow morning, call the civil and military officials to discuss the crusade! ""
Fuzi looked excited: "Yes, that's it!"
He had already seen the prince of Panyu who was unhappy, and now dare to provoke his master, it is simply looking for it!
After the fall of Fuzi, the little clay figurine carved by Long Yutian was also done.
At this time, Xiaoronger opened her eyes in her sleep and did not see Long Yutian accompanying her. She cried with a sigh of relief: "Father of the Emperor - Father of the Father -"
Long Yutian wiped his hand casually and ran to the bed and picked up the velvet: "Small things, how did you cry? Have a nightmare?"
The velvet shook his head, his head was in the arms of Long Yutian, and he was very strong. "No, I woke up and didn't see my father. I thought you didn't want me anymore."
Long Yutian was teased by her childishness: "Stupid baby, is the father not promised you, will you not leave you again?"
"Where did you go? You didn't sleep in the middle of the night, the net was sloshing!"
The velvet poked his shoulders, a serious look, like a little wife, blaming the husband for not returning home in the middle of the night.
"The father is giving gifts to our family!"
Said, Long Yutian had two small clay figurines from one sleeve and handed it to the hands of the velvet.
The velvet squinted at the little clay figurines, full of excitement and admiration: "Father, you are so powerful, you pinch the velvet, it is much better than my brother to give me!"
She held a miniature version of herself in one hand and a miniature version of the kitten in her hand, happily rolling over Long Yutian's legs.
I have to say that the craftsmanship of the father is really good. You see, this kitten is just a small beard. It’s also a few, fat little plum pads, just like cotton. Generally, it is also soft.
Little velvet likes it!
Long Yutian listened to the velvet child called "Woer brother", and he still had some taste in his heart. However, after the ‘small two quarrel incidents’, Long Yutian learned it and found a trick.