Chapter 453: : A dog from my palace

"They are all infected with the disease. Now I have settled them. I am really sorry for you, but now they are enough."
Mu Qianchu said, "Small thoughts, I hope you don't trample on the flute again."
When Xiaonian looked at the indifference in the eyes of Mu Qianchu, a slap in the face was slightly white. "I didn't trample on her."
She is just waiting for the flute.
She can't stop.
Mu Qianchu didn't say anything. A pair of eyes looked at her. His eyes were covered with a very thin layer of yarn. Her face was not clear in his eyes. The faint sensation made her become more beautiful. In those years, her house was completely different in the rental room.
"In the past two years, our changes have been too great."
Mu Qianchu said.
""
When Xiao Nian could not speak.
"You stepped on the house and stepped on the top of the house, and I and the whistle, all of whom looked at your face and lived." Mu Qianchu looked at her and said.
"You know that I don't have it."
When Xiao Nian did not accept such awkwardness, "Yes, I am back to the family. I am the fiancée of Miyau, but I am not high on it. I have nothing to do with you. I really don't know about the flute.

She always thought that the time was just sent out of the country.
She didn't know how to live like that.
Mu Qianchu looked at her deeply, as if she wanted to see something from her face. For a long while, he sighed faintly. "Little thought, you have quietly changed when you don’t know it. You used to You will be able to accompany the palace to attend various summits before you have so many lens faces. You can talk to so many ladies and ladies before you, and you only have comics in your eyes. Yearning for the family. But now"
But now
When Xiao Nian was speechless, he didn’t know what to say for a while.
Today, she no longer draws cartoons, wholeheartedly takes care of the family, takes care of Miyako, and does a good job for Mrs. Ne.
"I already have a home." Shi Xiaonian said.
"Is the kind of home you want?" Mu Qianchu asked, "The endlessly reported, the endless party, for a man to completely give up everything he wants, you are still the little thought I know." No, you are just an accessory to Miyau, and you don’t have your own soul."
""
When Xiao Nian missed his clothes.
She has never been said so much, and she has not been said by Mu Qianchu.
"Today's whistle, you know how much he has done too much, but you don't even have a blame; he throws cutlery in front of your mother, and you don't blame him. This is your love for Miyao. There is no bottom line."
Mu Qianchu said, "Still, you agree with everything he has done, you have become more and more like him, arrogant, proud, and think that everyone should be kneeling at your feet."
She indulges Miyako because she knows that she is the only one in the world of Miyako.
He can no longer be stimulated, she only has to follow him.
The flute had already washed the bowl, but did not come over, so stood there quietly, watching them speak, no more.
"I don't have it." Xiao Nian said lowly, "Whether you believe it or not."
She turned and wanted to go.
Mu Qianchu grabbed her arm.
Looking at the flute, the head slowly hangs down, and the finger grabs on the arm, and there is no flying squat.
When Xiao Nian turned his head and looked at him, Mu Qianchu’s eyes apologized,
I’m sorry, Xiao Nian.

Apologize again.
When Xiao Nian stood there silently.
Mu Qianchu smiled bitterly. "I don't know what happened today. Why do you want to tell you this? It may be that I have never received a call from you in the past few months. I am resentful."

His voice is full of self-deprecation.
""
"Take you too much, I can convince myself not to think about you again." Mu Qian said bitterly, "It may not be like this, I am not at all uncomfortable."
"Thousand early"
When Xiao Nian looked at him like this, he didn't even know what to say. He only felt uncomfortable. She reached out and struggled to open his hand.
Mu Qianchu held her slender arm tighter. "Sorry to tell you this, you know that I will never want to make you unhappy."
"Hands off"
A cold voice came.
Mu Qianchu turned his head and the muzzle of a long gun reached his forehead.
Miyau Ou eyes stood in front of Mu Qianchu in a cold, one hand holding the long gun in his hand, and his fingertips against the trigger. With a light click, he could see the bullet through the head of Mu Qianchu.
"what"
The flute standing in the kitchen screamed and hugged his head with his hands.
When Xiao Nian’s face was white, he looked at Gong Ou in amazement.
Where are you from?

Take the guns out.
"I am more grateful to Master Shao for telling the existence of a gun arsenal." Gong Ou sneered with a cold gaze, staring at Mu Qianchu. "I went to know that the son-in-law who was a family member can freely enter or leave any place."
""
Mu Qianchu stood there silently, and his hand was loosened when he released his hand.
"No, Palace Europe."
When Xiao Nian looked worriedly at Gong Ou, he was afraid that Gong Ouzhen would open the gun.
Now, he can really do something like this.
Miyag Ou to her, I couldn’t find a trace of blood on my face when I saw it. He hooked his lips with evil spirits and slowly lifted the rifle, handsomely on his shoulder, and his eyes were disdainful. Looking at Mu Qianchu, evil like the emperor, "Reassured, I will not kill you."
""
Mu Qianchu still stood there silently.
"It’s more interesting than killing you. When I get married with Xiao Nian, I can inherit it with my family as long as I like." Gong Ou laughed arrogantly and gestured, admiring Mu Qianchu. Silence, "When you are a dog of my palace, I will send you to clean the toilet."
He is contemptuous.
His posture is unattainable.
He sang four words on his body: not a lifetime.
""
Mu Qianchu stood in front of him, and he looked at him indifferently, without a word.
"boom."
Miyao looked at Mu Qianchu and sent an onomatopoeia from the thin lips to simulate the gunshots.
The flute was scared and screamed.
"Little thoughts, let's go"
Gong Ou held a gun in one hand and walked out of the hand of Xiao Nian.
Mu Qianchu stood there for a long time without moving. The flute stood up from the ground and ran to the back of Mu Qianchu. He hugged him from behind and his body was still shaking.
Mu Qian stood facelessly at the beginning.
For a long time, he released the hand of the flute, faintly said, "Don't be afraid, I will ruin that face for you to see."
"Let's go." Shidi said with fear. "In the beginning, we left here."
The days spent in that country have already smoothed all the edges and corners of the flute.
Palace Europe.
This name became the most terrible nightmare in every midnight dream of the whistle. As long as she thought of Miyau, she was afraid to sleep.
"Time flute, I don't go, I don't have much time, I don't want to be a loser all the time."
Said, Mu Qianchu said lowly.
"Then I will accompany you." The flute said without hesitation, reaching out and holding him, holding a special force, "I am with you at the beginning of the thousand years."
"it is good."
Mu Qian nodded.
On the returning plane, when Xiaonian sat in his position, holding the cup in both hands, his mind was all what Mu Qianchu said to her today.
She thought about those words and thought that her body was cold and cold.
"Mu Qianchu, what did the man say to you, let you keep watching?"
Miyako sat across from her and stared at her unhappy.
This seat is set face to face.
Xu Bingxin sat on the other side of the aisle and closed his eyes.
When Xiao Nian looked up and looked at Gong Ou, the voice of Mu Qianchu was once again surrounded by her ear. I don’t know why, what Mu Qianchu said today has a particularly great influence on her.
She looked at Gong Ou. "Five or six months ago, you increased the punishment for the time."
Five or six months ago, it was the time when they had the best combination of compounding and not compounding.
At that time, Gong Ou made people add punishment to the time, and made the whistle become what it is today.
"Mu Qianchu told you," Miyao said, then the body leaned toward her, a pair of eyes staring deeply at her, a pair of black scorpions with some kind of strange excitement, "I left both of them there. You guessed that the beginning of the thousand will also become like that."
When Xiao Nian looked at his face, his eyebrows were still handsome, handsome and revealing the evil that came out of his bones.
This made her fingertips cool.
"Miyao, I think, I can tolerate the flute."
When Xiao Nian asked seriously.
"Because she became that miserable, you forgive me." Gong Ou's black sigh, cold and authentic.
"That's what, they have already experienced a lot. The flute has changed its character. Even if she walks, if she looks carefully, she can see that she is not as good as she used to be, and she is a little embarrassed."
This is because of the shot.