Chapter 654: Fourteen, what about your mahjong?

At this time, the mung bean lily porridge was also smashed, and Long Muzhen personally came in and fed a spoonful of spoonfuls.
During the period, I was afraid of burning her, and I also bowed to the hot and cold porridge, and dared to give her a drink.
If the ministers who have witnessed the cold and bloodless scene of Long Muzhen today have seen it, they will definitely die from the blood and die.
This is the 14th Lord who killed them?
How did it turn into a wife and slave?
Look at the dog legs after the horse, and when Li Lanying is waiting for Cixi, he must be diligent.
The money blossomed and sat down, and he lazily lifted his eyelids and waved his hand.
Long Muzhen quickly took a small handkerchief and held her forehead to wipe her mouth.
When I touched her long hair that was still dripping, she suddenly cursed: "The slave!"
Qian Duodu was shocked, and looked up at Longmu with a very innocent look.
Long Muzhen was stared at her watery eyes, and she was very vocal.
"Duoer, I am not murdering you. I am swearing at the slaves who are waiting for you. I will not dry your hair. What should I do if I am cold? What should I do if I am sick? It seems that I have to pull down and play the board."
Long Muzhen said as he stood up and took a piece of cotton cloth and rubbed his hair with his hands.
However, the 14th Master is the first time to serve people, or a woman, in the end there is no experience.
After messing around for a while, the fluffy hair of the money is getting more and more fluffy.
"XIV, are you a mahjong? They are all bird nests!"
Qian Duo Duo finally couldn't stand his special technique, and he complained from Mianburi.
Long Muyu released her head and watched her blossoming chrysanthemums on her head. He instantly smashed ~~
Then he quickly put the money blossoming in his arms and used a slender finger to make a comb to help her smooth the hair.
Money blossoming is very well-behaved in the arms of Long Muzhen, like a Barbie doll, playing with him.
When Long Muzhen saw this little trumpet quiet, he felt particularly strange.
Looking down, the little things in my arms twitched my eyelids, my mouth whispered, and there was no noise at all, like a smashed ball.
He carefully tested a sentence.
"Hey, is it angry? Not happy?"
The money blossomed white and he was a little angry.
After a while, I screwed on the emphasis and muttered: "Twelve, when you are in the palace, why do you want me to sleep, so that I can't watch big movies, you pay for my movie tickets!"
Although Long Muzhen did not know what the movie ticket was, but looking at her discouraged look, she knew that Shantou would be angry with him again.
"Duoer, Lingchi’s death is not good, but it’s just that Zhu Sisi personally tortured the red child. Before she was afraid that she could not stand the torture, and then gave her the money, she cut off her tongue beforehand.

Long Muzhen said a few words in a few words, and minimized the scene.
After all, the impact of using your ears and looking at your eyes is definitely a world apart.
However, when Qian Duodu heard it, he was shocked. He exclaimed: "Zhu Sisi is so embarrassed, this has gotten his hands? Fourteen, you should just make the red tongue into a specimen and reward it to Zhu Sisi. Let her hang on her body every day. With this reference, I can see that she dares to frame me with such awkwardness/humbleness/鄙!"
"Do you hate her so much?" Long Muzhen looked at the little girl's proud look, could not help but smile and laughed twice.