Chapter 182: Prodigal Bite (2)

Chapter 182 puts Fuchen bite (2)
Nalan’s mouth was pumped a few more times, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart relaxed at once.
"If so... squat him... I didn't let the smoke disappoint."
At that time, the smoke had passed away for a year, but his sin had made such a big mistake, and the smoker was always proud of his heart, and he could not see the sand in his eyes. If she knew it under Jiuquan, how sad would it be?
Fortunately, my majesty did not let her down...
Even if he does not stand for life, it is a matter of sire, but... the father never thought about it, he never lost his life.
If he encounters a woman who is suitable and has a good temperament, he also hopes that he can let go of the past and regain happiness.
But then I have to wait three or five years and then say that the smoke child died only a year, he will do this kind of thing, how can he not be angry?
"You should be right, my father is green," the wind slammed his lips, and his eyes flashed. "Grandfather, you don't have to worry about this, I will let people check, no matter Nobody, don't want to hurt my father!"
Nalan’s father opened his mouth and finally nodded:
Yes, the grandfather believes in your strength today.

When he grows up, he can be alone. He is very relieved.
"It's not too late, you should go back first, don't let them worry." The wind plunged the coldness of the eyes, and the fat face raised a smile.
Father Nalan sighed: "Let's go, don't forget to visit me if you have time."
"I will……"
When the wind was like this, Nalan’s father turned back three times and left with reluctance.
He did not see that when he left, the wind was like a few stones to be kicked off, and if nothing happened, he went outside the palace.
In any case, there are many eyeliners in this palace. Therefore, at the beginning, she has secretly arranged the array so that no one can hear the conversation within the law.
As for this array of law... Naturally, it was blackmailed from Fuchen.
The treasures in Fu Chen’s hands were blackmailed by her, but... he’s so much in his mind that he doesn’t have to use it.
......
The grass is secluded.
Fuchen buried himself in the grass, facing the sun in the sky, and the face of a powdered jade was full of grievances.
"Fuchen brother, you can eat a little."
Qing Han pulled up a grass from the ground and handed it to Fu Chen. Her big eyes flickered, bright and lovely.
"I don't!" Fuchen snorted. "My dignity tells me that I can't eat grass. I don't even eat starvation!"
"But..." Qing Han sighed with a small mouth and sighed. "There is no third-order elixir. What are the differences between the other elixir and us?"
"..."
What she said is quite reasonable!
So, when the wind appeared in the space, I saw two little guys who were carving the jade and burying the grass.
The two little guys also felt her appearance, both raised their heads and looked at her with the sad light.
Their mouths are still stained with earth, and they are pitiful, just like two little hungry people who have been hungry for a long time.
The wind is like: "..."
In order to save some money, is she too much for these two guys?
"Cough," I felt the two pairs of resentful scorpions. The wind coughed and coughed twice. Some of them were embarrassed. "I bought some third-order elixir in the psychic shop on the first floor today..."
Fu Chen breathed tightly, and tears swirled in his eyes.
(End of this chapter)