Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

Long Yu Tian Yu’s tears turned his eyes and turned his eyes to the butler with a 0-shaped mouth.

"Housekeeper, what are the colorful things in your hand?"

The old housekeeper swallowed and swooped: "Sanye, this is a self-portrait that Qian’s girl just painted for you, saying that it is a gift for you."

"Let's take a look at this king." Long Yutian excited, hurriedly took the paintings in the hands of the housekeeper, and greeted the money blossoming: "Duo, ah, the king knows that he is wise, handsome and extraordinary." The court painter also painted a lot of pictures for the king. Why are you so tired, you have to do it yourself - this painting - what is this?"

Long Yutian was still narcissistic, and the moment he opened the drawing paper, he almost didn't get out of bed.

There is a savage heart in my heart. This is a person who is not good enough to die. Is there only a **** head left by the five horses?

The money blossomed like a little fox in the spring, shaking his head.

"This is your big picture. The name is "The Death of the Dragon Family A San". Is it poetic?"

Long Yutian was instantly stimulated by this painting and a strange name.

The eyelids were a little bit, and the eyes were stunned, and one second scared.

Qian Duodu stretched out his leg and kicked the kicker: "A3, Long A3?"

The man who looked at the bed fainted did not respond. The money blossomed and sighed and sighed: "Are you saying that you have painted a picture for you? Are you so moved? Are you excited and fainted?" Hey, this world, good people are hard to do?!"

Qian Duodu gave all the things at hand to the butler and then left the room.

Taking advantage of the crape myrtle standing at the door, I went all the way to the underground hail of the palace.

"Mr. Qian, what do you bring me here at night? It’s sinister."

Ziwei cold licked her arm and asked curiosity.

"I want you to meet a person, maybe you will know him." Qian Duodu is very calm and keeps mystery, and goes directly to Long Yutian's ice bed, pointing to the front and saying: "Ziwei, you Look at the body lying on the bed, do you feel familiar?"

At night, she took her to see the body? Still hidden in such a hidden, the general idea of ​​this money is increasingly unpredictable.

Zhaiwei tied the knot for a while, and looked at the direction of the money blossoming fingers.

As a result, a burly man lying on the cold ice bed.

Because it was refrigerated for a long time, the entire body did not rot or deform.

From the appearance of clothing, it is clearly visible.

The footsteps of the crape myrtle, like the nails nailed in place, squinting at the corpse.

"Brother - brother!"

Almost like crazy, Ziwei screamed and screamed directly at the body.

Turning to look at the money blossoming, the mouth of the crying sound: "Money girl, how can my brother become like this, what is going on here?"

Qian Duodu stretched out his hand and stroked the long hair of Ziwei. After comforting him twice, he replied truthfully: "Before I knew you, Long Chaohan sent people to assassinate Ah San. Among them, your brother, the result failed. and so--"

If she paused for a moment, she did not say that he committed suicide by taking drugs, but appropriately shifted the topic.

"I think he is also a hero of martial arts. He can't bear to be taken away from the wilderness. He brought it over, but he didn't expect that he saw the same crape myrtle flower behind him. I thought he would not. There will be some relationship with you, so that will bring you to confirm."