Chapter 1218: Recalling the escape from the palace

"Amount - so stinky!"
Qian Duodu felt her lips and teeth, filled with a smell of sour smell, but also stained with dirty mud, she disgustedly pushed open the arms of Long Muzhen, bent and vomited.
She didn't use lunch. In the morning, she just drank a little tea at random. There was nothing in the stomach. After being vomited a few times, the stomach turned and felt uncomfortable, and even the bile came out.
Papaya saw the white face of the tormented and ruined face, licking the cat's mouth and smiling.
Let you turn your mouth upside down, Hu Zouba, the old paper with the cat's urine claws, is used to deal with you, next time you provoke old paper, the old paper directly dig a cat lick, sent to your mouth!
Papaya blossomed on the side of YY, while putting two cat claws on the arm of Long Muzhen, using its plum pad, rubbing his expensive brocade and rubbing his claws.
Sister is only an elegant noble aristocratic Persian cat, preferring to stick to the cat's urine, and can't get the saliva in the smelly mouth, the meat pad will grow the corns!
Long Muzhen put the papaya in his arms, bowed his head and smelled the smell on his sleeve, sour and smelly, his beautiful face, a convulsion~
Duoer dividing line
After the nostalgia of the Yijing Palace, the big guy naturally did not have this appetite for lunch in the palace.
Long Muyu held the papaya, followed by the vomiting and vain money, and drove back to the palace with a BMW car.
This year, the swaying of the palace is more convenient than entering the kitchen after the home, but not once, with a cat's eyes, appreciate the row of towering palaces.
Papaya sits on the legs of Long Mu's squats, the front paws pull the window, the hooves squat hard, stand up like a puppy, a pair of cat eyes, squatting.
"Come on, I didn't see the regent's carriage coming, I was stinky."
Papaya was attracted by a person's voice. Turning his head and looking at it, it was originally outside the palace. Several guards were driving a car driver who was pulling a car.
This driver is also really hard. When he gets up early, he pulls seven or eight barrels, and he has to be stunned by his family.
It stretched out its claws and boringly counted the number of wooden barrels on the carriage, one, two, three -
Hey, under the lid of the innermost barrel, how can a purple gauze hang, and it looks like the fine silk worn by the palace.
That look, that style, familiar?
Days, can it be said that after Yi Yi escaped from Yijing Palace, he hid in a wooden barrel full of stinky water. Want to use this method to mix out the palace?
Papaya said that it was very likely that he would not die. He slammed into the body of Long Muzhen, and his paw patted his face.
"What's the matter, papaya?" Long Muzhen originally closed his eyes and raised his spirit. Suddenly he felt the instigation of the little things on his body and asked him a word.
"Hey -" There is a situation there!
Papaya sticks out his claws and points to the outside of the carriage.
Long Mu's probe, at a glance, saw the strange appearance of the wooden barrel. If it wasn't for the intentional reminder of papaya, I really couldn't see it. There was a person hiding inside.
He picked up the papaya and stood up from the soft couch.
"Wang Ye, where are you going?" Behind him, the sound of money blossomed.
Long Muyu did not turn his head, and immediately took down the car, and casually lost a sentence: "You go back to the palace, the king took the papaya to go yo."