Lucky star, cute baby, fairy mother is so handsome

He rose up from the ground and swept to the side, with the other members following closely behind.

There was a roar in the distance. Liu Qiao turned around and saw small mountains of snow rushing towards the place where they stood.

"I didn't want to be buried under the snowy mountains, so I ran away with all my energy."

After waiting until it was safe, they all lay down in the snow together.

Liu Qiao, "Who the hell scolded me? It almost killed me. When I find out who it is, I will definitely kill him."

Shangguan Jiuyou sat next to Gu Nianyu under great pressure.

After seeing that the place where Ganoderma lucidum was just piled was empty, he said, "Thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is rare, so it is safe to put it in the space."

Gu Nianyu blinked his eyes and answered in confusion, "Why put it back in space? I asked Twelve to send it to His Highness the Eighth Prince."

Shangguan Jiuyou stood up suddenly... Twelve, if you dare to send me away, go to the Netherland to stay for a few days.

"Yu'er, I have something important to deal with. I asked Liu Yun to accompany you to the hunting ground. The barbecue dinner will start soon. I will come over to find you after I have dealt with the matter."

"Okay, Brother You, go and do your work."

After Shangguan Jiuyou stepped out of the tent, he flashed and was already several feet away, heading straight for His Highness the Eighth Prince's camp.

Besides, His Highness Eighth Prince was still unable to move after being sent back to the camp by Eleven. After Eleven left, Lan Cong appeared and unlocked Eleven's acupuncture point. His Majesty Eighth Prince was able to move, but Lan Cong could not untie the dumb acupuncture point. His Highness Eighth Prince tried many times. Nope either.

He walked to the desk and wrote: Where have you been? Why don't you save me?

Lan Cong touched his nose and said awkwardly, "My subordinates can't beat Shi Yi, and the master knows that."

His Highness the Eighth Prince... what kind of subordinate is this?

After giving Lan a kick, he continued writing:

Arrange people to guard along the road. If anyone encounters the Ninth Princess offering something, they should quickly take it away. The further away, the better.

Lan Cong: Master, is this... the iron tree blooming? But is this good?

"Master, I have something I don't know whether to say or not."

I decided to remind them tactfully that the Eighth Prince's Mansion was in need of a mistress, not someone to send them to report to the Underworld.

His Majesty the Ninth Prince is so famous that no one dares to touch his people.

The Eighth Prince kicked him on the butt, and Lan Cong flew out of the tent. After standing firm, he rubbed his butt and went to arrange the manpower.

Twelve met Lan Cong, "This is what the princess gave to His Highness the Eighth Prince."

Lan Cong looked at him with a complicated expression, wondering: Did the Ninth Princess and my master look at each other?

As a qualified subordinate, you must obey orders.

After grabbing the things, he ran away and found a hiding place on the way back to Beijing, waiting for his master.

His Highness the Eighth Prince lay on the bed, quietly waiting for the moment when the mute acupuncture point would be released automatically.

But before he could wait, Shangguan Jiuyou appeared in front of his bed.

"Give me the Ganoderma lucidum, and give it to you Longqi."

His Highness the Eighth Prince opened his mouth to indicate that he was still mute. Shangguan Jiuyou untied his dumb hole.

"Ganoderma lucidum."

"Ninth brother, what are you talking about? I didn't leave at all after being sent back to the camp by Eleven, and no one has been to my place. If you don't believe me, go check."

I laughed wildly in my heart: Thanks to my clever calculation, otherwise the Ganoderma lucidum I got would definitely fly away.

After all, neither of them could beat Shangguan Jiuyou.

Shangguan Jiuyou paused for a moment, then turned around and walked out. When he reached the door, he turned around. A stone flew out, and His Highness the Eighth Prince, who had just become mute, became mute again.

The mouth used to answer the direction of Ganoderma lucidum, since you don't know anything, then continue to be dumb.

Your Highness, the Eighth Prince... must you be sick? Acupuncture is so powerful, isn't it? If you can, give birth to a daughter.

Suddenly he looked thoughtful again, and after a while he sat up from the bed, walked out of the tent and started practicing.

The secret guards lurking in every corner... What has caused the master to be stimulated?

Someone couldn't hold it back and knelt down after showing up, "Master, what happened? I am willing to relieve my master's worries."

Your Majesty the Eighth Prince... I am preparing for a rainy day.

The imperial grandfather likes his daughter, the emperor likes his daughter, and he also likes her. So he decided that if the ninth brother and sister gave birth to a daughter, he would steal it. He practices hard just to defeat the stumbling block that steals his daughter - Shangguan Jiuyou.

Thinking of his daughter's soft and adorable appearance, he practiced even harder.

After Shangguan Jiuyou returned to the camp, he found Twelve and kicked him into a tree.

Twelve, who was hanging on the branch, looked confused.

"Master, what mistake did this subordinate make? Please make it clear."

"Who did you give the 20 Ganoderma lucidum trees to?"

These words caused the temperature at the scene to plummet, and many people were shivering from the cold.

Twelve...what? Ganoderma lucidum?

He was a little confused and hung on the branch without moving.

Seventeen appeared, standing under the tree and yelling.

"Are you fucking stupid? There's water in your head? That's Ganoderma lucidum, thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum."

Twelve's brain gradually became clear, and he jumped down from the tree and knelt down in front of Shangguan Jiuyou, "Master, the Ganoderma lucidum has been taken away. My subordinates will go and grab it now."

The mistress wrapped the Ganoderma lucidum tightly and handed it to Lan Cong intact. If he knew it was Ganoderma lucidum, he would never give it to him.

They were accustomed to living in poverty with Guan Jiuyou, so they knew the importance of money.

Master is right to kick, Shi Qi is right to scold.

Ganoderma lucidum cannot fall into the hands of His Highness the Eighth Prince. He is also a money-loving person who has nothing to gain but nothing to gain.

Shangguan Jiuyou said, "You continue to stay with the princess." In order to avoid Yu'er knowing.

Although it was no secret that he was poor, Yu'er couldn't let Yu'er know that he was cheating.

"On the 11th, bring enough manpower to search for Lan Cong."

A fire was set up in the center of the hunting ground, and various kinds of meat were roasted on it.

Gu Nianyu thanked the prince and called Mumu, whose eyes were red from crying, to his side.

"Do you plan to only drink wind from now on?"

"Mother, dear, they are so pitiful, ugh..." she cried and threw herself into Gu Nianyu's arms.

"Okay, then you will become a vegetarian from now on."

Mumu didn't quite understand, and was about to ask, when the emperor and queen arrived, and everyone stood up and knelt down.

Gu Nianyu was still sitting, feeling a bit standout from the crowd. When she was about to get up and follow the crowd, Shangguan Jiuyou came, sat next to her, and held her hand.

He decisively continued to sit, being covered by his man felt good.

The emperor announced the start of the dinner, and after the eunuchs took away the barbecue that the emperor and queen wanted to eat, others could help themselves.

Liu Yun took back some barbecue and filled the table according to the daily preferences of his masters.

Gu Nianyu drooled at the sight, and Shangguan Jiuyou stopped him when he hurriedly started to tear the meat.

He took out the dagger and danced it quickly on the plates of barbecue. Gu Nianyu only saw a string of afterimages.

After stopping, he found that all the meat had turned into small pieces. Gu Nianyu couldn't wait to pick up a piece and stuff it into his mouth.

"Well, good times, really good times."

"If Yu'er likes it, eat more."

He took a piece and put it into her mouth. He picked up a towel and wiped her hands one by one.

Gu Nianyu took out his hand and said, "Barbecue must be eaten with your hands to make it taste better."

After saying this, he opened his bow with both hands and ate happily.

Shangguan Jiuyou ate very little and almost watched her eat.

Mumu, who was ignored, recited a slogan: Make enough food and clothing by yourself.

While taking the meat, he was beaten by Gu Nianyu.

"Aren't you crying because they are pitiful? Keep crying, what are you going to eat?"

"Mother, I just don't let you kill or eat live animals. You can eat the dead ones. Mumu likes them best."

Shangguan Jiuyou's mouth twitched and he didn't answer.

When his wife is teaching his son, he just listens. He will never interfere if she doesn't scream, so as not to offend her and get kicked out of bed.