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Chapter 282 "Unclean Dirty Things"

Chapter 282 "Unclean Dirty Things"

Brother Huang...will be here soon?

Near the bustling night, Fulu Yipin, which has always been a hot business, not only closed its doors, but also surrounded by plain clothes who looked more dignified than the servants of the General's Mansion.

Just by looking at them, one could feel the awe-inspiring spirit, and the eyes became sharper and sharper, as if no suspicious behavior could escape their eyes.

People didn't dare to get too close, even if they were discussing, they stayed away from those plainclothes, wondering where they came from.

In the most prestigious first-class private room, everyone knelt down and saluted.

"See Your Majesty—"

Lord Long Live, Eunuch Li, and Su Ling all changed into common people's clothes and left the palace in micro-clothes.

However, the temperament emanating from the man, the seemingly simple but expensive regular clothes, and the suet jade wrench on the thumb all reveal the man's impressive identity.

"Be flat."

After that, his eyes began to scan the whole room.

What about the daughter?
I miss him after so many days!

Why can't I see it?
Did he hide somewhere to steal food again?

Lord Long Live was looking for his daughter, when his attention was taken away by two "dirty things" in the house.

Eunuch Li noticed the look in the eyes of the Long Live Lord. In the palace, he was the only one who dared to call himself the roundworm in the Long Live Lord's stomach!
He cleared his throat without a whisk, put his hands on his chest, and said in a high-pitched and grinding voice, "Both of you, lift your heads up for us to have a look."

Murong Ying and Zhongyan: "..."

What else can I do?Lift up...

The two raised their heads while looking down on life and death.

Eunuch Li stared straight at his eyes, rubbed them several times, and then turned his eyes to Long Live Lord with a look of horror.

Little did they know that Long Live Lord's complexion was already livid.

"You... you... are you going to change your gender?"

When Zhong Yan heard it, he immediately wiped the masking gouache on his face in a messy manner, "No, father, son and Murong Ying..."

He wasn't clean at first, but with all the makeup on his face, Long Live Lord felt that his eyes were dirty!
"Lower your head, you dirty bastard!"

"Oh." Chong Dirty Thing Yan lowered his head obediently: "Father, Erchen and Murong Ying's sexual orientation is normal. He likes his sister, and I like my sister. The fact that we don't like each other is the best proof." .”

Murong Ying suppressed his voice and said: "You idiot, do you need to explain this kind of thing so clearly? You will only paint more and more dark, you know that?"

Chong Yan directly argued with Murong Ying: "You still talking about me? I was dancing for most of the time just now, and you sat there comfortably playing the piano, why should I say a few more words?"

Murong Ying: "..."

Chong Yan immediately raised the corners of his mouth proudly: "Also, the fake Taoist was fascinated by me just now, and it has nothing to do with you. I must tell my sister later."

Although Long Live Lord felt that these two "dirty things" were a bit difficult to look at directly, he heard the important point: "The fake Taoist is in your hands now?"

Chongyan immediately raised his head excitedly again: "Yes, father, did you not see how the fake Taoist priest was fascinated by the son just now? It's fine for him to dance with the son, but he dared to touch my ass! But fortunately, Cheng Zi didn't Fall out, or we will really be ruined."

(End of this chapter)

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