Chapter 1779: : Go back to a yarn

From small to large, the father promised to pass every word of her, and said that it must be done. When the father told me to pick her up today, she would definitely pick her up.
This time has not yet arrived, it must be an accident!
By the way, the first few days are not to say that the father is upset, can't eat, can't sleep at night, will it get sick?
Seeing that the velvet was getting more and more panicked, Fuzi shook his head with a look of embarrassment, and the money blossomed suddenly had no patience.
"What happened in the end? Hurry up, don't look constipated, be careful with this king!"
Fuzi mouth twitching, Wang Hao, are you elegant? Where is the slave? Constipation, red/naked/naked is scared to pull out!
However, Fuzi has always been timid. When he saw the money blossoming his fist, he really wanted to smash him. He shrank his head and shouted: "Wang Hao is angry, the slave said, the slave said -"
Then, it turned to velvet, very embarrassing, very embarrassing opening: "Puff Princess, the emperor is nothing wrong, but - but he seems to be somewhat unhappy - the slave does not know where to do wrong, just the words of Wang Hao, After telling the truth, I just said that when I was preparing for the Phoenix, and when you entered the palace, the Emperor suddenly became angry with the Thunder!"
The money blossoms are unbelievable: "He just wanted this, but he won't come today?"
When Fuzi nodded, he lowered his head and conveyed the emperor's mouth with a bang. "Yes - the emperor asked the slave to come over and give the princess a sentence. If you want to go back, you will go back. If you don't want to go back, Also whatever you want - he also said -"
"Say you - - arrogant and proud!"
After Fuzi finished the above, he dared to look up and see the two women in front of him.
In order to return to the palace today, the velvet is specially dressed in a festive pink tube top, with a milky white shawl, lining her skin like snow, calm and gentle.
However, in such a well-dressed, the little face of the city, but after hearing these words, it became pale.
Her little hand, tearing her skirt, biting her lips, and even her shoulders.
Fuzi can see that her pale blue eyes have been blurred by tears, but she always leans her head and refuses to drop a tear in front of him.
Fuzi is also distressed, but he can't do anything. He can only persuade him with a good voice: "Little princess, don't cry, the emperor's recent mood is not good, moody, maybe the slaves did something wrong, this made the emperor not Yue, I am tired of you-"
"Isn't the emperor saying it? If you want to go back, you can go back. If you look at it, the emperor still hurts you, isn't it?"
The velvet did not speak, but the effort involved a lip corner, pretending to smile very well, raised his arm, took care of the hair, and quietly erased the tears that could not help but fall.
Qian Duodu looked at the grievances of the grievances, hurting in the body, hurting in the mother's heart, she was completely calm.
"Go back to a woolen line~ I have said this, but what are you going to do? Is it insulting?"
The money is almost bloody, and she gasps, calms her anger, and points to the blessing and says, "You, go back and tell Long Yutian, my family money velvet, the cardamom, and the beauty of the city, this man is dead. It’s gone, isn’t he a long time?