Chapter 1188: Papaya does not move

It was only at this moment that he had not had time to see the true appearance of the figure. There was a slave outside the temple who rushed in.
"Wang Ye, not good, papaya it - it -"
The tea that Long Muzhen had just sent to his lips suddenly splashed on the table, his eyebrows were tight, and his voice became a little cold: "What happened to papaya?"
"Papaya, papaya crawled on the ground and did not move. When the slaves went to feed it in the morning, they found that the chicken and fish fillets in the bowl did not move at all, and its body was cold and cold~"
The little slaves said that they had cold sweat on their heads. This little papaya is the baby pet of Wang Ye and Wang Hao. The status of the palace is simply a small ancestor, but nothing can happen!
Sure enough, when I heard this, Long Muzhen suddenly got up, the chair of the pear tree, and the ground had a huge friction sound, which proved his anxiety at this moment.
The little slave also thought that Wang Ye was going to punish him, and he was scared with his head down, but he felt that the thunder of the yin test was too late, and he slammed it from his side and looked up. The figure has already flown to the firewood in the backyard.
Long Muzhen kicked the door of the demolished house. At this time, a few slaves were kneeling on the ground, patted the face of papaya with their hands, and then they slipped their arms and licked their tails. After hearing the sound, Quickly turned his head, he saw the face of Yan Wang with a chilly color standing behind them.
"Wang Ye - papaya it -"
The voices of the slaves have not yet fallen, and Long Muzhen interrupted them directly: "Go!"
The little slaves haven't seen Wang's temper for a long time, swallowed swallowing water, and trembled and quitted the firewood.
Long Muzhen walked over to the side of the papaya, dragged his body and dragged it to the palm of his hand, then leaned on his fingers and explored its breath. He felt his faint breath licking his fingertips. A sigh of relief.
"Papaya, wake up? This king takes you out, and I am next to you, okay?"
Long Muzhen, along with its hair, carefully smashed the chain around his neck.
The minion, he just told me to lock up the papaya last night. Who said that it can be abused like this? !
Papaya felt the warmth from the palm of Long Muzhen, and lifted his eyelids lazily, seeing the man kneeling in front of him, so soft and distressed to untie the chain on his neck, a pair of cat eyes instantly Some are sour.
He looked at him with a squint, and after two squats, he began to tears and rolled his cat's urine.
"Hey--" Fourteen, you finally came to me~ I thought I would die in the firewood room!
Long Muzhen felt that the soft head of the hair was arching into his palm. When he looked down, he saw that papaya was staring at himself with a pair of pitiful cat eyes, flattening his mouth, shaking his beard, and swearing with a touch. And complaints.
"Well, this king knows, and I won't be naughty again in the future. Do you know?" Long Muyu looked at the personification of papaya and pouted, both distressed and funny.
Papaya has a lot of opinions on the words of Long Muzhen. The stinky old man shut his sister in this dark wood house, squinting his head with a chain, and getting two mice to scare the cat. Not working, now it’s time to count down and be naughty?