Chapter 895: Let's go to Shanghai together.

"Duoer, don't cry! The king is loyal and patriotic in his life. Now he wants to have unlimited scenery. He is respected by thousands of people. What do you cry like?"
Long Muzhen said this, Qian Duodu really did not say anything, just choked a few times in the eyes of the blind man, could not help but hit a few crying.
Trembling and reaching out, holding the hand of Long Muzhen, feeling the warmth of his skin gradually disappeared, wow, crying again, crying heartbreaking, earth-shattering.
"Fourteen, don't be afraid, I am pulling you, I am holding you, I will give you a red rope, do things, no longer, get a red pants / dome on the head, evil spirits to the disaster, anyway, I will not Let you die~呜呜~

Long Muzhen took a cold sweat and went out.
Although he does not know what the red pants/衩 are, it must not be a good idea to come out of the mouth of the money.
The money blossomed in his hands, shaking his hands, and wishing to shake him to the roof.
Long Muzhen’s internal organs were almost shaken out, and now I know why this little woman’s gambling skills are so superb. The original shaker was practiced from here.
Long Muzhen looked at the time, it has already passed half an hour, and I will give the third child a medicine.
Then he waved his hand and yelled at the doctor who was squatting at the moment and said, "Let's go down, go back to the palace, the emperor has to ask, just return to the truth, and then bring the king's words, this king is highly poisonous, and has nothing to do with you. Let you bear any guilt."
A few doctors admired and looked up at Long Muzhen, all excited and shaking their lips.
One of them, waving a handkerchief, wiped the tears: "Hey, you can rest assured that at this time of the year, the minister will burn you money. By the way, according to the look of the girl, I will burn you a few small paper people. , to ensure that you are happy to be a fairy!"
Long Mu's black blood almost didn't squirt out, turned a blank eye, wanted to swear and let them go, who knows an excitement, a mouth, is a mad cough.
Only tearful eyes, full of grievances looked at the little girl around, muttering mouth.
Several doctors knew that the king was coming to the limit, and he was specially ordered to turn away from the room.
A few slaves also left the space to the prince and the money girl.
Let them walk quietly through the final journey.
The whole room, only the two of them left, the money blossoming this time, but quiet is not as usual.
She sat on the soft couch and held Long Mu's hand, especially a quiet opening: "Fourteen, when I went to the execution ground, I used to give you a small four, whether it was fifty years or one hundred. In the year, I will wait for you in a place called Shanghai."
"So, after you see the prince, let him take you to Shanghai, then I will take the Royal Thunder and go back to find you."
Since God, God, and God, the fate of her is so that she can accompany her through the millennium.
She is convinced that they will never be a kind of person with deep feelings.
In the past and present, there must be some ties, and they will eventually find each other.
Long Muzhen looked at the beloved woman and looked through the reincarnation. It was warm and distressed.
Reaching out and pressing the head of the money, kissed her horns.
"Stupid, I said that I will take you to the rivers and lakes. How can I be willing to let you go to me? When you have enough of this continent, I will accompany you back to Shanghai, okay?"