Reborn to be a Stepmother

Nine Kings...

Xiao Guozhen...

The grandfather of the country deeply felt that the water that the daughter who had married had poured out, what did he say?

The nine princes are interested in the way they get along with their father and daughter.

"Coughing cough..." Xiao Guozhen cautiously coughed twice, and said: "That, the father remembered that there were a few words yesterday that didn't lie to you, so I don't worry about it."

“Hey?” Xiao Ting’s face was astonished. “You haven’t said enough, so many words, isn’t that I’m going to stay in the Nine Kings, don’t you go out and make troubles?”

"Reassured, I found something fun, I will not go out and run." Waiting for Xiao Guozhen to speak, Xiao Ting added a mysterious addition.

"Fun, something? What?"

When Xiao Guozhen first entered the government, he saw that the nine palaces were bleak and sorrowful. They seemed to be somewhat "poor", and they did not know that their daughters were lacking in food and clothing.

If he is missing, he will let his wife prepare a dowry for her niece. After all, this marriage is his sorry for a prostitute.

Xiao Ting stood in front of Xiao Guozhen, and said, "Hey, I told you that there is a son here, it is the son of Jiuwangye..."

Xiao Guozhen’s face changed, for fear that her daughter would say that she would break the marriage, or ask him to take her away, and now she is ready to slap on her feet.

It can be seen that her aunt's daughter is full of joy, not like being angry, but sitting calmly and pretending to be there, but in fact, sitting on a needle felt.

"His name is Chu Yun, only four years old, so cute. I told you that, like our family, it is not very good temper..."

"Also picky eaters..."

"Old love crying..."

Listening to the words from Xiao Ting's mouth from time to time, Xiao Guozhen finally got to know, his niece is like the child.

However, the next thing is to let Xiao Guojun want to fight his own mouth.

"I don't have to be born here, even my son has it. It's a good thing to fall off in the sky. You say yes, hehe."

Nani?

The prostitute is preparing to treat the little rabbit as her son, but she does not want to be born. How can this be done?

"What's the matter? You are stupid. You told me that the child must be born to be a pro. If you don't give birth to this prince, then the little son will not recognize you, what should I do? What should I do?"

The people inside and outside the hall are: "..."

Who is this Xiao Guozhen? In the face of their prince, they cursed their lord to die. What is the brain?

Xiao Ting smashed the god, and it seems to have reacted. The eyeball turned a few laps, and some deflatedly said: "But the prince is in poor health and faints when he is not moving. I am afraid it can't, that ah..."

Xiao Ting squinted and said to him.

Xiao Guo smashed the god, "Which?"

"Just that, didn't you still hear that he was hanging in bed yesterday?"

Xiao Guozhen patted his head and made a sudden realization. "Yes, he is not good, my daughter is not to be widowed?"

"Cough and cough..."

The transparent man of the nine princes can no longer resist, and now he was stunned by the words of his great man.

Xiao’s father and daughter turned back with the same frequency, and finally remembered that the Lord is still here.

Xiao Ting took advantage of her cheap glance, Xiao Guozhen saw the girlish temper, and now said: "That, Wang Ye wants to be uncomfortable, just go to rest, I don't need you to entertain."

Said, he also patted his chest, indicating that he is physically strong.

Everyone else looked down and didn't know what to say about Wang's father.

Xiao Ting blinked, and walked over and bent down the knee. He said, "Wang Ye, you have a courtier, you can rest assured!"

The nine princes were so easy to breathe, they heard the words of the pair of extremely unrecognizable fathers and daughters. I wanted to say that he was fine, but this sentence was stuck in the throat, saying no, no, no.

Poor health?

Can't that?

Don't worry?

He is seventy and eighty, is he still getting into the soil?

"Luo Yuefu is worried that this king has nothing to do."

Seeing that his face was nothing wrong, Xiao Ting turned his head and asked, "Hey, are you still anecdote?"

Everyone:...

With this blind eye, my daughter is not good to go, this is the rhythm to catch people.

Ah……

People and their ignorant human beings are never on a frequency.

Xiao Guozhen patted his head and said: "Oh, yes, what did you disappoint in yesterday was not to throw you outside the palace, have you ran back?"

Xiao Ting looked ignorant. "Yes, my daughter still said that the custom here is to throw the bride at the gate!"

Xiao Guozhen has changed his face and anger, and said that he is awkward. "Reassured, those slaves, they all rushed to have dinner, and threw my niece on the street, giving people a joke, not letting them have a meal. It’s hard to get mad."

"Hey, you sent so many people at once, then you still have people waiting for it? Xiaoshi, is anyone in charge?"

Xiao Guozhen changed another expression and listened to the prostitute, some dumbfounded, "That, the lady will manage!"

Speaking of this sentence, the obvious momentum is low and the sound is smaller.

"Oh."

"Hey, I will go back and send some people to you."

Xiao Ting tweeted, whispered: "Hey, rest assured, there are a lot of people here, all of them are under my control, and our family will stay at home to take care of themselves."