Lucky star, cute baby, fairy mother is so handsome

Liu Yun said, "Princess, Ji Dongli is here."

Gu Nianyu's blood pressure soared due to being tortured by the baby, and her head hurt. She was so suffocated that she just wanted to fight.

"Sandbags" were delivered to her door. It would be rude for her to be polite! ! !

He reached out and pushed Twelve and Eighteen away who were blocking the way, and walked out with a bang.

The steps and the hands swinging back and forth are definitely worthy of the word "awe-inspiring".

Liu Yun hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, "Princess, don't go out, it's dangerous."

"Liu Yun, do you think I will listen to you?"

Liu Yun... indeed not.

Silently stepped aside.

Seeing that the door was about to open, Twelve and Eighteen quickly called out to ask Mumu to stop them.

"My young master, quickly find a way to keep the princess."

Mu Mu held his forehead, and after a moment, "Where do you get the confidence to think that I can keep my mother?"

He pouted and said, "Recognize the reality. If I were you, I would never stop you. I would only follow behind you to protect you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Twelve and Eighteen disappeared in a flash.

Mumu stretched out and looked at Ah Hai with tears in his eyes, "Master, please help me, poor me. You can finish writing these few words in just a few clicks."

He trotted up to Ah Hai, held his arm, and shook him from side to side.

"Master, please."

Ahai raised his head and looked at the roof.

My heart said: No wonder your mother wants to beat you. At this moment, even I want to beat you.

After adjusting her emotions, she pulled Mumu back to the desk. She followed Gu Nianyu's example, picked up the rolling pin and pointed at the rice paper.

Mumu, who understood in seconds, said oh, picked up the pen obediently, and worked hard to meet the deadline.

Gu Nianyu didn't go far before she ran into a familiar embrace.

"Brother You, let go, I want to fight with Ji Dongli." He said and pushed, but he was like a giant stone, motionless.

Shangguan Jiuyou looked at her angrily and was a little distracted, and said in his heart: Sure enough, my Yu'er looks good no matter what.

After a while, he said with fondness in his eyes, "I found him near the ziggurat, and when we were about to fight, he ran away."

"After many twists and turns, he finally turned into the palace. I chased him all the way to the coconut grove. He threw three fireballs in a row and disappeared by the time I got out of the way."

"Now the whole government is still searching."

Liu Yun...that's great.

No matter how powerful her martial arts skills were, she was not afraid, but she was evilly afraid.

She is not afraid of death, but she is afraid that she cannot protect the people she wants to protect.

"Wait a minute." Gu Nianyu crossed her arms and looked at Shangguan Jiuyou, "You said you met him near the Ziggurat and he ran away without fighting you?"

Shangguan Jiuyou nodded.

"Isn't this unscientific? When has he ever seen you and not wanted to kill you?"

Eighteen in the dark...the heroine is so fierce and dares to say anything.

Twelve asked him with his eyes: Will the master get angry and wipe the mistress?

Eighteen: You think too much.

In this world, the only woman in the world who can show no scruples in front of her master and say whatever she wants without the master still being angry is the female mistress.

He already understood.

"Xue Xue?" Shangguan Jiuyou didn't understand, but he understood everything else.

He raised his hand to smooth Gu Nianyu's frown, "Yu'er's analysis is right. I guess he must be injured and unable to fight back for the time being."

"Yes, Brother You said too much, so find him quickly and take advantage of his illness to kill him."

Until lunch the next day, there was still no news.

His Highness the Eighth Prince, who was helping to find someone, came over with a smile on his face and said, "It's better to come early than to come by chance. Butler He, please give me a pair of chopsticks."

Shangguan Jiuyou didn't say anything, but Butler He continued to stand with the old god present.

"Well, Butler He doesn't need to go. I asked Lan Cong to go." Then he glared at Lan Cong and said, "Go quickly."

The main theme is "if the wind doesn't move, it moves". In short, this meal is guaranteed.

Lan Cong was miserable, fearing that he would be put in a sack and beaten as soon as he left the dining room.

Because the food in Jiuwangfu is really "not delicious".

Walking slowly, waiting for His Highness Ninth Prince to open his mouth and drive them out, which would save him from being beaten.

"Uncle Eighth, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much. Come on, Uncle Eighth, try the pan-fried mackerel."

After saying that, he picked up a piece of fish with his chopsticks and brought it to His Highness's mouth.

"Oh, Mumu is still good. Uncle Eight's pain is not in vain."

His Highness the Eighth Prince did not dislike it at all and ate happily with chopsticks.

Shangguan Jiuyou originally wanted to send people away for two reasons:

First, he didn't have the habit of inviting people to dinner; second, he wanted to live in a world of two, and there was nothing he could do about Mumuzhu here, and he would never allow another one.

But now that his son has spoken, he decided to endure it once, well, just this time.

"Butler He, please add some bowls and chopsticks."

Lan Cong swung back behind His Highness the Eighth Prince, "Butler He has gone, but I will still be here to serve you."

His Highness the Eighth Prince, "Get out."

Do you think he doesn't know the reason? Just one word.

Gu Nianyu enjoyed Shangguan Jiuyou's feeding and took the time to speak.

"Bago, as a courtesy, we will be invited to your house for a meal tomorrow."

"No problem. I'm not as picky as Lao Jiu, no matter how big the matter."

The chopsticks in Shangguan Jiuyou's hand were about to fly out, but were stopped by Gu Nianyu.

"Brother You, calm down, calm down, you have a wife, don't be angry about this kind of thing, leave it to me." There was a wink.

Shangguan Jiuyou looked at her with a smile in his eyes, "Okay, I will listen to Yu'er for my husband's sake."

His Highness the Eighth Prince put down the chopsticks in his hands and said, "I won't eat anymore. I'm full just by looking at it." He said and left.

Nagging angrily: What are you showing off for? Isn’t she a wife? I must find one this year.

Mumu also put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Dad, mother, dear, I'm full. I'll go back and catch up on my homework first."

This is something Shangguan Jiuyou can't wait for, because he can finally enjoy the time between the two of them.

He quickly said, "Okay, be serious, Master is very strict."

"Don't worry." Then he ran away quickly.

Gu Nianyu looked at the back and thought: There must be another evil idea.

He secretly made up his mind to go and supervise the work as soon as he had eaten and drank enough.

Mumu caught up with His Highness the Eighth Prince in one breath, "Uncle Eighth, come and sit in my courtyard."

"it is good."

For him, it makes no difference whether he is passing time anywhere.

Mumu pulled him into his study, looked around, made sure they were alone, and whispered, "Uncle Eighth, can you do Mumu a small favor."

He stretched out his little finger and gestured, just to prove that it was really small.

"Wait a minute, do you want me to help you with your homework?"