Unbelievable Ninth Young Miss: Emperor, Don’t Run Away!

Chapter 1842 can't turn over the wind and waves

Mrs. Luo tried hard to hold her anger, and her face said slightly: "The grass is not too early, let's go back!"

At the beginning of the cloud, he nodded. After enthusiasm and a few of the shopkeepers and the people who had eaten melons, they followed Mrs. Luo into the ink house.

Mrs. Luo was anxious to know the passing of things, so she said to Mofangqin: "Fangqin, you take your big sister to her yard! Holly, Xia Ye, you are the maid of Missy in the future, don't be slow!"

Mo Fangqin nodded: "Yes, mother!"

"Big sister, come with me! Mother specially arranged for you in Qing Yu Xuan, which is very chic, you will love it." Mo Fangqin said to the cloud.

At the beginning of the cloud, I slap a slap and say with pleasure: "Thank you for your second sister! Three sisters, let's go! I can't wait to see my yard."

Mofang Qin promised, but my heart is very disdainful, it is a dumpling! However, this is really daring, not only dare to blow up the gate, but even spent more than 20 million Shangpin Lingshi, it is really dead! The mother did not even punish the earthen buns, nor did she know what her father and mother wanted to do with her...

After Yun Chuan and Mo Fangqin went out, Xia Guanwu slammed down: "Mrs! Slaves are guilty! Slaves sin and die!"

Mrs. Luo is just a little bit of a summer affairs: "You waste! She won't stop when she buys something? She will let her blow up when you blow up the gate. Are you a dead person?!"

Mrs. Luo’s temperament is not light, compared to the fact that the gate was blown up, she is even more sore that the 18 million top grade Lingshi.

"Mrs., slaves are guilty of sin! The slaves don't want to stop, but this earthen buns really don't follow the common sense. When the slaves don't respond, she has already broken the sky!" Xia Guanshi even rolled up Rehearsing, said with a crying voice.

Mrs. Luo snorted: "It’s a nonsense! She can only have a little bit of a small girl from the mainland. You are also an old man around me. I just trust you to give you such an important thing. Come here, you are good, give me such a big scorpion! If the husband does not trust me, do you think I can still keep you?! The gates have been blown up, and those few may be laughing at us!"

Xia Guanzhen snorted and said with a tear: "Mrs., slaves know sin! The slaves must learn the lesson next time, and will not make such mistakes again."

Mrs. Luo took a deep breath: "Get up! What is the age of crying and crying! Although you have some omissions, it is a good thing to bring people back. Let me talk about it. What happened?"

Xia Guanzhi heard Mrs. Luo say this, and this is a sigh of relief in her heart, knowing that this is a passing. She didn't dare to mention the more than three million top-grade stones that she had paid. The spiritual stones could only be recognized by her.

Xia Guanshi stood up and said the story of Mrs. Luo, who had passed through the original book. Then, "Mrs., this dumpling looks indifferent to her adoptive parents, and when I heard that I want to come to Xianyuan, I promised and did not hesitate." The slave came, so the slave felt that she was a waste of vain, greed and fear of death."

Mrs. Luo nodded. "So it seems that the earthen buns shopping and the fried gates should just be to please us. In this case, this earthen buns can't turn any waves."

Eighth. In the new week, there is a ticket to the bamboo! Good morning, what?

(End of this chapter)