Chapter 918: Two good friends!

Long Yutian looked at Long Chaohan's desires and hopes, and it was a little bit maddening and hysterical.
Sighed a sigh: "Big brother, a long time ago, the father told me that in the future, no matter what happens, you must ensure that your life is innocent. In fact, among all, the most unwilling to see our brothers turn against each other. It is the father."
After hearing this sentence, Long Chaohan’s expression was slightly stunned.
Can't say it, my heart is filled with bitter emotions.
He raised a satirical smile on his lips and moved his lips, but he never said anything. He just laughed twice, and he only left the Longhua Hall.
Duoer dividing line
The poisoning incident is also based on their pre-development and has a perfect ending.
In addition to a political affliction, Long Yutian did not seem relaxed.
It is no wonder that the emperor will become a loner, this is a good thing.
Duo left him, the big brother counted to murder him, Zhu Sisi ~ forget, the woman does not mention it.
I have not yet reached the throne, and the people around me have already left him one after another, and brought him to the moment when he is in the world, what is left of his side?
Thinking of this, Long Yutian felt that the heart was extremely depressed, and even unconsciously, pulled up the hand of Long Haotian, and held it tightly.
Long Haotian naturally understands the panic in his heart, and holds his hand and gives comfort: "Three brothers, you can rest assured that I will never leave you and betray you!"
Long Yutian hugged the fourth, and snotted his tears to his shoulders.
Two good friends are there to be heartbroken, kiss and love, hold together, crying and crying.
In the corner, the cold iron is stunned, and the squinting eyes are full of money, licking the ass.
Qian Duodu ran over the skirt and slammed it on the shoulder of the cold iron. He smiled and said: "Old cold, you said that you are a big man, always catching the buttocks, you are casual / secret or 痔 / Sore?"
Cold iron yin and yang ran to the side of Long Muzhen, pointing to his ass, began to complain: "The master, you also manage the money girl, a girl's home, nothing to mention to my ass, you see, all kick Swollen!"
Don't look at the blossoming feet of the money a little bit, that power is not covered.
He couldn't help but worry when he thought that the master would have to go through the tragic life of being kicked out of bed.
Money blossoming with a small waist and a fork, quite unreasonable posture: "Hey, you dare to say that your is hard with iron stones, almost cut off my toes, fourteen, what do you say? !"
Long Muzhen immediately ran over, followed the money blossoming hair, looked down at the embroidered shoes she hid in the skirt: "Duo, cold iron hurts you?"
"Well, my shoes have worn a hole!"
Qian Duodu pouted his mouth, blinked and said, pink embroidered shoes, squatting on the ground.
Until the stern's toe pierced a layer of skin, it stretched out the short short legs and pointed to the smashed embroidered shoes.
Long Muqi hooked a small finger and gestured to the cold iron.
The cold iron looked at the narrow and narrow bottom of the master and flashed a smug light. He instantly felt creepy.
Although my heart was reluctant, Baba’s ran over.
"Hey--" Long Muyu squatted on the cold iron's buttocks and said with a cold face: "Cold iron, don't you know that the child is petite and weak? You dare to chrome her feet? Are you deliberate? ?"