Chapter 120: event! event!

"Miss, Miss, great joy!" Xiaoruo ran into the yard from Venus.
Qian Duo Duo is crawling on the table to draw pictures, thinking hard about how to perform well on the life of the emperor Laozi.
According to this kind of royal banquet, there are also national ambassadors, and there will be a large number of famous ladies and ladies who will show their style and glory.
Before the money blossomed, she sneered at it. Don't say that she thought of her own gimmick. She couldn't help thinking about how to make a fool of herself, let the emperor hate herself, and deliberately took her off as soon as possible, holding a silver ticket and a long shot with Long Yutian.
Who knows that this idea has just been completed, but she knows that every year the emperor’s birthday, the ladies who are swaying at the palace banquet, will get 10,000 gold, plus the emperor’s promise.
When Qian Duo Duo heard the money, he immediately changed his mind and worked hard.
Just draw a few prototypes, bite the pen, and ask casually: "Small if, what big thing? Is Long Yutian dead?"
If Xiaorui was speechless, how could her lady remember the things of the prince every day, shook her head and said, "No, the prince is safe and sound."
"Cut, what are you talking about?" In this Miss, here, Long Yutian died and called a happy event. Besides, it is not a happy event."
Speaking of Long Yutian, the money is so mad that the teeth are itchy, do not run out of the three kings to play a circle? Is it necessary to find a group of guards to guard the garden for twenty-four hours?
It hurts her not to go out to the sun for a few days, and her body is moldy.
"The money blossoms, do you want the king to die soon?"
A rock-stricken roar came from outside the door. The momentum, the overwhelming arrogance of the volume, the money blossomed and shrunk, no need to think, but also know that the person is Long Yutian.
She turned her head and glanced at Xiaoruo. The look of disappointment seemed to say: You are dead, and Long Yutian is coming. Why don’t you say it, the young lady I almost ate.
Xiao Ruo also looked back at the money and shrugged, and looked very innocent: Miss, I have no time to talk...
Qian Duodu looked at Longyu's weather and walked into the house. He felt a sigh of relief and then put on a smile on his face. He could hang a bottle of oil on his mouth.
"Wang Ye, you got it wrong. Where can I curse you to die early? You can be the back of your ear, the back of your ear..."
This woman is not generally willing to pull, there is just a big fanfare that he died early, and now immediately a big change of 180 degrees, began to bow down and admit his mistake.
However, this seemingly pleasing attitude of confession, not forgetting to swear by him...
Long Yutian did not condense her for a moment, and saw her bow her head and twisted her fingers. It seemed to be doing something wrong, and her heart was soft.
Forget it, I am too lazy to swear with her.
Waving his hand and calling for the family at the door, said to the money blossoming in a kind tone: "These are all given to you by the king. After three days, it is the life of the father. You should dress well." Don't give the king a shame, and the king invited a master to teach you the guqin. You better give me a good study. If you were at the palace banquet that day, you dare to shame the king. This king can't spare you!"
The money is so beautiful, his eyes are fixed on a place, and the black pupils are tightened into a little.
Long Yutian thought about whether his own tone was too fierce and scared her, so he pretended to cough a bit and continued to change his speech and said: "Although there will not be any achievements in three days, the king is against you. There is no hope of standing out in the famous Shuyuan, as long as you don't be too ugly, the king will not be angry...you..."