Chapter 69: Feeling cool

Qian Duodu did not know how to explain, his eyes turned twice, and he casually said: "Alien, you don't know..."
The two of you said a word to me, chatting cheerfully, and ignoring a room full of people.
Qian Zhengkuan, the second lady and a group of slaves are still kneeling on the ground, and their knees are a bit numb, but no one can dare to get up without the consent of the king. No one dares to say a word.
In the end, the big lady was kind and compassionate, and she ran into her courage and inserted a sentence: "Hey, son, you are hungry, do you want me to order someone to prepare for you?"
"Yeah, ah, steward, go to the kitchen and get some good food." Qian Zhengkuan also took the sentence and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to eat for a while, to improve his relationship with Qian Duodu.
"No, now it's too late, this son will send the baby back to the palace." Long Muyu put the money blossoming down, waved his hand, stood up, ready to leave.
The people in the hall were all sideways, giving way to an avenue.
The second lady saw them to go, obviously relieved a sigh of relief, sneaked away the sweat on the forehead, and several aunts, also slightly smacked the lips, a yin and yang stunned the big lady, a scared The big lady immediately bowed her head.
Qian Duodu just walked to the door of the door, and immediately came back, smiled and said to a house of auntie: "Ladies, don't run around these days, take a rest at home, maybe someday, I am bored, Just ran back to find you to play..."
Long Muzhen only picked up the eyebrows and did not say anything. After waiting for the money to blossom, she and her money.
... Duo's dividing line...
Out of the money house, there is no white horse fragrant car waiting, the cold iron was also waved by Long Mu ,, far from spending 100 meters away.
In the green alleys, a man and a woman walked leisurely, accompanied by a brisk singing voice.
"Under the moonlight, the dandelion is singing, and from now on, it will not be sad again..."
Long Muzhen slightly turned his head and looked at the side of the money blossoming. The white enamel was like porcelain, with a touch of fluorescence. The head swayed with the tone, and the lips were hooked with a faint smile. There was a kind of quiet beauty.
The singing voice in the mouth, although somewhat weird, is very good to listen to. Long Muyu gently flicks the fan, and asks casually: "Do you feel good?"
"That is! Sharpen the knife to Xiaosan, don't mention how cool, you didn't see the faces of those mothers, like the palette, can be enjoyable." Qian Duodu did not hide the words, Squinting at Long Muzhen and asking: "Are you in a bad mood?"
Qian Duodu thinks that Long Mu is good, elegant and generous, gentle and considerate, and good bullying, but love has a very esoteric look, and the mood is not visible, and people can't understand his thoughts.
She licked her mouth, bowed her head and played with her fingers, looked up at him, her eyes were stunned, and there seemed to be something to say, but she twisted and twisted for a long time, but she did not say a word. For a strange noise, I licked my mouth.
Long Muzhen only looked at the money and looked at it, and ignored her.
Qian Duo Duo was ignored, and his mood was very uncomfortable. The original look of a lady was immediately revealed, and he sweared at the waist and said: "Dragon Mu, you didn't see a beautiful woman in front of you." Is it blinking at you?"