Lucky star, cute baby, fairy mother is so handsome

Chapter 289 Don’t worry about people you shouldn’t worry about

The original owner watched the fire getting bigger and bigger and kept crying for help, but all he heard was Gu Nianlian's laughter.

You say that your sister is kind-hearted and you don't want to see your sister suffer, so you can help her and send her down to be reunited with your short-lived ghost mother.

How old was Gu Nianlian then? He is so small and has a bad heart.

Because of the fate of the original owner, Little Lucky Star, a sudden heavy rain fell and he escaped the disaster.

Gu Nianyu's eyes were a little moist and she thought to herself: Fool.

He obviously had the ability to deal with these jackals, but he chose to endure it.

I am not a soft persimmon. Since I have taken over this body, I am you. I must take revenge and complain.

After getting on the carriage, he ordered Shiba to keep an eye on the left prime minister.

The stage was set up, the script was given to her, and the rest was up to the protagonists, and she just sat back and waited.

The Eighth Prince's Mansion.

Wula Jingsheng was dressed in a purple robe, with a jade belt around his waist. His hair was like a knife cut, and his eyebrows were like an ink painting. He walked towards him with a steady pace.

"Your Majesty, Ninth Prince, you are well." He said with something in mind.

"Thank you, eldest prince, for your concern." The voice had a cooling effect.

His Highness the Eighth Prince was confused. Both of them seemed to dislike each other. Could there be something else going on that he didn't know about?

"First Prince, you and I haven't discussed each other for a long time. It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun. First Prince, please."

"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders."

His Highness the Eighth Prince? ? ?

Did he agree? This is his palace, and he is the master.

"Hey, you guys..."

Seeing that the two of them were fighting each other, he complained bitterly, "This king has just renovated his mansion, please take it easy."

There were gusts of wind, and the sound of broken tiles kept coming from the roof. His Highness the Eighth Prince jumped onto the roof, saw the mess and wailed, "Oh my God, I just replaced the glazed tiles."

Two figures flashed past, and after a closer look, the two people who were chatting on the roof were at the pavilion again.

"Hey, come back and fight elsewhere. That is the pavilion newly built by me."

Flying down, when he approached the pavilion, he was forced back by Shangguan Jiuyou's palm wind. When he stabilized his steps, he saw smoke rising from the direction of the pavilion.

He froze in place, waiting for the smoke to recede and his sight to clear, but he could no longer find the pavilion.

Shangguan Jiuyou and Wula Jingsheng stood on one side in a somewhat embarrassed manner, their heads covered with dust.

His Highness the Eighth Prince stepped forward angrily and pointed at them, "You, you, you..."

Suddenly a stack of banknotes appeared in front of him. He stopped talking and immediately smiled.

"First Prince, go ahead and fight as hard as you want."

He took the banknote from Wula Jingsheng's hand, walked further and counted it, which was a total of ten thousand taels.

This time, his smile became even brighter and he shouted, "Everyone in the Ninth Prince's Palace has listened to the order and moved away to make room for the First Prince and His Highness Ninth Prince. This must not affect the discussion between the two of them."

Shangguan Jiuyou's eyes darkened, "The eldest prince is really heroic."

"This prince just has a lot of money. If His Highness the Ninth Prince gives up, how about I help you support the Nine Family Army for a year?"

Seventeen, who was hiding in the tree, was extremely excited, his eyes burning with desire.

Hurry up and agree, master, such an attractive condition must be grasped to death.

If you catch this, next year you will definitely have meat every meal, your monthly salary will be paid on time, and you will receive silver rewards from time to time. Just thinking about it is beautiful.

Shiqi was looking forward to his highlight moment, but the two of them were fighting again.

"I will never admit defeat."

"Would you rather pick the gems off my carriage than admit defeat?"

"Being able to pick it off smoothly is also a skill."

"Shangguan Jiuyou, you noble prince are so shameless? Tell me, did you do the two gems that were thrown into my carriage?"

"No."

"Can you swear?"

The two of them were extremely fast and had already passed hundreds of moves while talking. There was sand and rocks flying all around, and leaves and branches fell to the ground.

"I swear that the gems on the roof of Wula Jingsheng's car have nothing to do with me."

It is obviously the work of his wife, so the eldest prince should investigate slowly.

After fighting for nearly an hour, Wula Jingsheng was kicked by Shangguan Jiuyou and fell from the tree.

"Halle." Eleven shouted.

The palace banquet was coming soon, and the eldest prince could only show up in good health, so as not to cause trouble for the emperor.

"Don't worry, I have experience."

A black shadow jumped out and flew towards Wula Jingsheng. Soon, Wula Jingsheng fell into Haller's arms.

After landing, he pushed Haller away, coughed a few times and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Ouch, the eldest prince, he is suffering from internal injuries. Lan Cong, go and ask for the imperial doctor."

Wula Jingsheng raised his hand to stop him, "The doctor is too slow to recover."

Shangguan Jiuyou's eyes were filled with cold light, and he approached him and said, "Then, the eldest prince, please help yourself."

"His Royal Highness Ninth injured me and left me to my own devices. Why don't I inform the Emperor about this?"

His Highness the Eighth Prince patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't bother me, Father. Tell me if you have anything to do. As his elder brother, I can certainly be his master."

"Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince, please be happy. I only need one Shen Yuan Dan. Can you bring it?"

Your Highness, the Eighth Prince... is too hasty. He doesn't want to do it.

He just got 10,000 taels, but he had to take it out before he could keep it warm. He refused to do this deal.

Shangguan Jiuyou... As expected, he fell in love with Yu'er.

"First Prince, don't worry about people you shouldn't care about, otherwise... you will die."

With a palm blast, the coconut tree not far away was cut in half.

"Oh, who does this prince miss? Is there anyone in this world that I cannot miss?"

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