Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

However, after mentioning this in his mouth, Ziwei was in a panic.

The great prince wants to kill her, and the cold iron saves her. This one after another accident, like in the foggy dream, can't believe it.

I can only ask the question of trembling and shaking: "The money always allows you to protect me. Do they already know that the plan of the big emperor tonight?"

The cold iron nodded: "The master and the money girl knew your conspiracy early in the morning, but they did not expose you, just want you to see with your own eyes, what a sinister villain you are loyal to."

"Especially the money girl reminded you as early as possible in the line, but you are obsessed with obscurity. If they don't know the big prince's personality, maybe you are already dying under their knife."

Ziwei suddenly squinted, could not tell whether it was a sadness abandoned by the great emperor, or was seen by the girl of money, but also like her guilty sister.

I can only sigh and sigh: "It turns out that the King and the money have already been very aware of our actions. The big princes can't beat them anyway, no matter how hard they think."

The cold iron laughed in the sky, and he proudly forked his waist: "Of course, our master is the only glory in the world, a little dragon hanhan, where is it in the eyes?"

Ziwei squinted her head and looked at him with a strange look. The cold iron discovered that his own movements and arrogant tone made him more and more like money blossoming.

Then his face was stretched and his appearance was very serious. He said coldly: "Hurry and go back to me, the money girl is still waiting for you, and she said, let you see a person."

After the cold iron was finished, he returned to the royal palace with Ziwei.

On the way back, in order to avoid being pegged by the eyes of the great emperor, Ziwei was also particularly easy to accommodate.

Just entering from the back door, Qian Duodu has already picked up a lot of things in the big bag and ready to go out.

After seeing the cramped Ziwei that followed the cold iron, I quickly ran up and took her hand and checked one side: "Ziwei, are you okay? No harm?"

Ziwei was originally full of injuries to Long Yutian and Yu Wang. Now she sees that Qian Duo Duo has not blamed her, but she is worried about her safety.

The eyelids immediately became red, and the slamming slammed on the ground: "The money is always, Ziwei has no eyes, ungratefulness, and has done so much confusion. Ziwei is here to plead guilty to you."

"Well, don't swear, you have to break your brain, I have to give you a doctor, how much is worth it." Qian Duodu smiled and pulled up Ziwei, said to the cold iron: "Cold iron, fourteen in the room Rest, you tell the housekeeper, everything works according to plan."

After that, he took the crape myrtle, and the fire rushed out of the palace.

When they left, at the door of the palace, they gathered a few small shackles, wiped their tears, and began to whisper.

"When the day is bright, let's prepare the life material."

"Yeah, our master is young, how can I get this disaster?"

"Just the money girl went to Sanwangfu so flustered, I heard that there was something wrong with the three kings. It’s really a disaster!"

Not far from the corner, a black shadow disappeared into the night like a ghost.

Immediately, in the Wangfu House, the cold iron flew out of the black clothes. In the near future, his face was covered with a layer of human skin mask, which was exactly the same as the little tiger who had just assassinated the crape.