Lucky star, cute baby, fairy mother is so handsome

Push Shangguan Jiuyou's face back.

He is very strong. If Shangguan Jiuyou's martial arts were inferior, he would definitely be able to have close contact with the floor.

He broke free from the embrace, rolled up his sleeves, and walked out with long strides.

The menacing look frightened everyone who saw it.

Shangguan Jiuyou followed closely, sorting out what had just happened, not missing any detail.

Just to find out why she was angry.

After much deliberation and analysis, isn't it just that Shiqi's talk about fire is weird?

Just as I walked to the entrance of the courtyard, Butler He, Eleven and Seventeen were all there.

The three of them saluted, Shangguan Jiuyou flicked his sleeves, and a huge internal force hit Shiqi.

Seventeen flew backwards and fell into the bushes with a bang.

He climbed up with difficulty, holding several leaves on his head, which looked very funny.

"Master, please tell me clearly, what did your subordinate do wrong?"

Shangguan Jiuyou snorted... It is an unforgivable crime to delay my daughter.

If you were not in a hurry to comfort Yu'er, you would definitely arrange a "discussion."

Gu Nianyu walked into the hall and sat on the main seat.

One foot is stepping on the chair under him, and the other foot is naturally hanging on the ground, leaning to the side. Only the word bold and bold can match this posture.

"Liu Yun, bring me the eighteen-meter sword." He roared angrily.

Liu Yun...Who are you trying to kill?

And Master, your posture is really inappropriate.

"Master, subordinate, subordinate..."

"You bitch, hurry...go...get it."

Liu Yun felt aggrieved. She was originally a woman, so she had to play the role of a man?

But his tongue was much smoother, and he replied neatly, "Master, there is no knife that long."

Gu Nianyu looked at Shangguan Jiuyou who was following him, raising her eyebrows and glaring.

"What? The dignified Nine Princes' Mansion doesn't even have an eighteen-meter sword?"

Shangguan Jiuyou looked at her posture displeased, quickly approached, pinched the leg that was on the chair with his big hand, and gently placed it on the ground.

Gu Nianyu...hehe, you can still bear it, but I want to step on you.

Looking at him provocatively, he raised his feet and moved towards the chair.

"If you dare to step on it, I will continue what I want to continue here."

Gu Nianyu... a person with great kung fu is amazing! ! !

However, he slammed the table and said, "Let's get down to business. Doesn't the Nine Princes' Mansion even have a knife that can stand on the table?"

Shangguan Jiuyou has not yet analyzed who the sword will be used on.

But his intuition told him that he couldn't take this knife.

So she said a little bit angrily, "Madam, my husband is poor, as you know. I originally had a handful, but my husband took it to exchange for money."

Gu Nianyu... said it so calmly because he didn't have the money, where was his face?

Now is not the time to educate him, there are people who need education more.

He reached out and took out a stack of banknotes and slapped them on the table.

Everyone around is always paying attention to the situation in the hall...

The princess is so proud.

Then he looked quietly at where Twelve and Eighteen were hiding.

I wonder if we can discuss with the two of them and let them protect the mistress.

"I don't believe that you can't buy a knife even if you have money. Liu Yun, buy it for me. You don't care about the price. Go and get it back as soon as possible."

Liu Yun looked at Shangguan Jiuyou quietly.

Shangguan Jiuyou... is stupid and brings harm to this king.

"Liu Yun, why don't you go serve Shangguan Jiuyou."

Shangguan Jiuyou...as expected.

"I don't dare, I'll go right away." He picked up the silver and ran out of the hall, preparing to go straight to the weapons shop.

Shangguan Jiuyou moved his hand behind his back, and Eleven left in the dark.

Gu Nianyu stared at Shangguan Jiuyou, wishing that he could dig out a bloody hole.

"Madam, no one of the opposite sex is allowed to come within one foot of your husband. Only madam has the privilege."

People with a strong sense of survival quickly explained.

"Thank you. This is my greatest honor." He said in a bad tone.

Too lazy to pay attention to him, he said to himself: When I know your son's glorious deeds, I'll see if you can still smile playfully.

Besides, His Highness the Eighth Prince, who led people to put out the fire, didn't believe it when the mountain chief said that the fire couldn't be extinguished with water.

But the fire was so intense that he couldn't test the fire with water, so he made a prompt decision and organized everyone to dig fire breaks.

After digging for less than a stick of incense, it started to rain.

His Highness the Eighth Prince, who was digging with everyone, threw his hoe aside and looked up at the increasingly heavy rain.

"God sympathizes with me and is so happy."

As he spoke, the fire became visibly smaller.

"Lan Cong sent the order to stop digging fire breaks and to withdraw the team after the fire is completely extinguished."

"Yes."

On the way home, Mumu kept looking back towards the academy.

My heavy heart finally got better after seeing the fire weakening.

He said happily, "Great, my mother called Yu here."

Eleven...It is common for it to rain and be sunny at the same time, but I am definitely talking nonsense.

Rain is something that we mortals can control?

"My young master, His Highness the Eighth Prince has brought many people to put out the fire. The fire will definitely be under control."

"Oh, you don't understand, this fire and water can't be extinguished."

Zuo Chenxi felt that he, who was a few years older, had an obligation to let Mu Mu understand common sense issues.

Then he said, "You can't put out a fire caused by oil, but you can rely on water for this."

Mumu...Oh, if you can't explain clearly, just don't say it and give up.

So as not to scare you.

Nine Palaces.

Si Ye and Xiao Yinlong stood outside the hall, feeling the coming rain.

"What's going on?" Si Ye looked down at the little one at his feet.

Little silver dragon......

Roll your eyes and leave.

ask me? Even if I know, do you understand?

Also, why do I know what you don’t know? Who gave you confidence.

The person sent by Tianjun is really not good, there is something wrong with his mind.

Si Ye quickly followed.

"What's your attitude? Let me tell you, you don't respect your elders. Even if you are the dragon of His Highness Ninth Prince, I still have to speak up.

No matter in heaven or on earth, there should be no lack of etiquette..."

Si Ye kept chattering, and the little silver dragon slithered into the bushes.

The people around who heard it shook their heads in unison.

The magic stick started to talk nonsense, and he got sick again.