Lucky star, cute baby, fairy mother is so handsome

Mr. Zuo Xiang's fists were clenched and loosened, loosened and tightened again. He wanted to let the person who wanted to eat eat his fists, but he finally gave up.

If he wants to live well, he must first endure the disaster. If he angers His Highness Ninth Prince now, today will be his memorial day next year. This result did not come from his random imagination, but from the experience of many people.

Mr. Zuo Xiang was also hungry, but there was only tea in the hall, not even any pastries.

Butler He... returned the cakes, because you treated the mistress and mistress the way you did, and you don't deserve to eat the vegetables and leaves from the Ninth Prince's Mansion.

The more tea he drank, the hungrier he became, and he also peeed more. After going out to court four times, the guards on duty at the entrance to the hall started talking.

"Master Zuo Xiang has bad kidneys?"

"How can you be okay at this age?"

Mr. Zuo Xiang... is so angry at the truth. The God of Killing is a reckless man, and his subordinates are even more vulgar. Not true? Going to meet a few concubines tomorrow, the truth of whether it will work or not must be proven by facts.

"Keep a good guard. The princess said that the left prime minister is good at crushing tea cups. Let's be more serious."

Mr. Zuo Xiang tightened his mouth, as if this was the only way to stop the blood that was about to spurt out. If I had known today, after the disaster star mother died, she would send the disaster star on the road with her.

"Mom, are we going back to the little broken courtyard?"

"Well, I'll be back after eating."

Bai Bai...Haha, great, finally I don’t have to look at my pigs and cabbages. Bah, bah, bah, it’s the pigs that are chopping my cabbages.

Looking at the big and small children on the table, there is also the little tiger who comes to eat.

His Highness Ninth Prince expressed his displeasure and drank sip after sip of boring wine. Are you so happy to be away from him?

The sweaty secret guards at other tables who were eating felt the temperature around them drop significantly and felt refreshed. After discovering that the reason for the coolness was that someone was angry, they all dodge as fast as lightning.

Obviously, life is more important than food.

Shiqi, who has recovered from his serious injury, can finally participate in the discussion about his master.

"Brother Eleven, do you think men also have a few days? Just like women, those days are unpredictable."

When he finished speaking, there was no one around him.

For the secret guards of the Nine Princes' Mansion, the wisest rule of thumb is to stay away from Seventeen. From time to time, he would say, if the master knew about it, he would definitely arrange a trip to the Netherland.

Nineteen...seventeen has a bad memory? In fact, the master has always been quite stable.

Eighteen...well, it's always cloudy, but it gets sunny after meeting the mistress.

"Drink it as water? Stop, stop, stop drinking."

Because of these words, His Majesty's mood changed.

The little woman cares about me. She cares about me, which means that my status in her heart is very important.

Gu Nianyu...why do you think so well?

She simply felt that it was too difficult for a three-year-old child to dig a hole to bury his biological father.

Kong Kong...continue to be tough.

"Daddy, stop drinking. You must listen to mother. Otherwise, my relationship with mother will be in vain, and I won't love you anymore."

Shangguan Jiuyou took his son, who was so eloquent, into his arms, and hugged his mother with one arm, and then the feeling of a complete life filled his body.

His mouth almost reached the edge of his mouth.

Bai Bai... Since when did this cat god fall in love with pigs? Mumu is a pig teammate.

Bai Bai felt bitter, so when the three of them weren't paying attention, he jumped on the secret guard's table and drank a few sips of wine.

By the time Mumu found out, it was already too late.

"Bai Bai, how can you drink? Mumu will miss you if you drink to death, ugh..."

In vain...I thank you.

"Mom, what should I do? Will Bai Bai die?"

"It's okay, just take a nap and you'll be fine."

These words undoubtedly added salt to the wound of the Cat God, and it roared, one after another.

"Mother, dear, you've gone crazy drinking for nothing."

"No, it said whatever it was, the pig humped its cabbage, but once it was not enough, it continued to hump it."

Shangguan Jiuyou could only use his words to comfort the three-year-old and continue to enjoy this moment of perfect life.

Mumu hugged Baibai and comforted her in a low voice, "Don't be sad. Why are you arguing with the pig? You are the king of beasts."

Gu Nianyu was thoughtful, what Bai Bai said sounded like a story. But what story can a newborn tiger tell? It seems that I will pay more attention to it in the future.

When Mr. Zuo Xiang was so hungry and dizzy, the person he was waiting for finally appeared.

Shangguan Jiuyou sent them to the gate.

Lord Zuo Xiang complained incessantly after seeing the car of the God of Death.

"Your Highness, it's late at night. Nian Yu and I can just take the carriage back to the house together. I don't dare to trouble His Highness Ninth."

But he was destined to say that he was lonely, and no one paid any attention to him.

"Princess, young master, please."

Eleven signaled the two masters to get on the carriage of the palace.

Shangguan Jiuyou stood quietly, his eyes following a figure closely.

As for the son, he paid for the phone bill, so ignore it.

Gu Nianyu had to look back, feeling that if she didn't look at her, she would be a scumbag.

This... definitely has the potential to change the Wife Stone.

Her mood instantly brightened, she took two steps to hug Wangzhi Shi and Shangguan Jiuyou, and gave her a kiss.

Just as he was preparing to counterattack, the carriage approaching in the distance forced His Highness Ninth Prince to let go of the person in his arms and watch her get into the car.

After signaling Eleven to leave quickly, he turned around and returned home.

His Nine Princes' Mansion was quite strange today. Uninvited guests had just left one after another.

The guard at the door felt even more strange when he saw another carriage parked at the door.

On weekdays, except for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Highness the Eighth Prince, very few others have been to the Ninth Prince's Mansion. It feels like they have been here for half a year today.

"Your Highness, Ninth Highness, this royal residence of your Highness, Master Guan, is full of spiritual energy and is a good place for cultivation. I have come here to disturb you for a few days. I wonder if your Highness can do it for your convenience?"

From now on, I will be stationed in your house, and I will fight whoever I like. Either I fight her away or I fight until you give up voluntarily.

"Housekeeper He, please arrange a secluded courtyard for the Imperial Master."

It is delivered to your door, which saves trouble. You can quickly find out what chess is being played.

Little Silver Dragon...the friendly forces have finally arrived, but you are late, the woman has just left. Also, my master has a son. How should I tell my allies?

"Your Highness, you must remember what the old man said. This woman will only affect the speed of a man drawing his sword, so don't be tempted by anyone. More importantly, don't do anything with a woman. Do you understand?

It's not good for your health. Just listen to the old man. He has lived for so many years and knows more than you. "

The little silver dragon wailed, it's too late, why didn't you come earlier? Maybe there is something in my stomach again.

Seventeen in the dark became excited after hearing the voice that had been haunting him for many days, and appeared beside Si Ye.

"Master, this is a liar. He said that he is ten thousand years old and that he is my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather. I will throw him out right now."

"Presumptuous, he is the current national advisor."

ah? Seventeen didn't believe it.

"Master, why did he become a national master? He is a liar. Master, you have to tell the emperor."

Butler He, who had arranged the yard, covered Shi Qi's mouth with his hand and tapped the mute point.

"Your Highness, the imperial master's courtyard is ready."

Before leaving, Si Ye glanced at Shiqi and shook his head.

This child has trouble with his brain at a young age. If he still has magic, he would be cured. Why doesn't he believe the truth?