The Boss is Very Busy

The king shrank in the corner, with a mouthful of bruise, unable to speak a word, his whole body was shaking, and the sound of MuMian was still coming.

"Oh yes, forgot to tell you."

"I am not the only heir in your mouth, because I am a woman, and your wife has concealed you for nearly 20 years."

what?

The king's eyes widened and looked at her in amazement, but MuMian curled his lower lip and stopped looking at him.

She knows how the king feels now, but MuMian doesn't care about him either.

The old minister greeted him.

"His Royal Highness, what should I do with the king?"

Looking at MuMian, compared to the snake-hearted queen, the king is already innocent.

So she raised her eyebrows: "Just let him go for the time being. As for the queen, don't be reluctant."

The old minister nodded respectfully: "Yes."

The place where the queen was being held was not very far away.

The woman was sitting in the dungeon, without her former grace and calmness, her skirt was ragged and stained with a lot of dirt, and her hair was messy.

At this moment, she is more like a madman.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, she slowly raised her head. This time she saw not others but her own daughter.

Her children didn't look at her, MuMian completely ignored the queen, and walked out calmly, without saying a word, without dividing a glance.

He didn't take her to heart at all.

The queen stared blankly at MuMian and went out, until the teenager's back completely disappeared, and the woman suddenly hugged her head and burst into tears.

I don’t know if I am afraid or regret it.

Although the original owner's mission was to only do what he wanted to do, after MuMian dealt with the king and queen, the mission progress was more than half completed.

After that, MuMian lived a happy life with my little brother.

I don’t know if it’s her illusion. I always feel that Ai Wei is growing very fast. It didn’t take long for his height to jump a lot. Until now, MuMian didn’t know that it was not her illusion. He was really growing. Tall.

Now, Ai Wei is taller than her.

Ai Wei regained his identity as a boy and cut off a long hair. The dazzling golden broken hair was repaired very cleanly, just covering his forehead.

A complete white cheek was exposed.

He is tall and tall, put on men's western clothes, and the whole person is as tall as a tree. His black boots wrap his calf, and his temperament is indifferent. Now he is more like an elegant nobleman.

The only sad one is MuMian.

Her hair also grew longer, and she recovered her daughter's body. When she put on the skirt, Ai Wei and the old minister looked at it for a long time.

The girl cried in the arms of the boy.

"Uuuu...you are no longer the little princess in my heart, you are just a rough man."

"..." The rough man Ai Wei couldn't help being silent for a while. He pressed his beautiful lips, his dazzling blue pupils darkened, "You don't like it?"

The young man's voice has brought a man's unique low-pitched magnetism, completely lost the sweet and waxy feeling.

MuMian heard him speak and couldn't help but feel even more sad: "You can't speak sweeter, cute?!"

"..."

The girl made a cry, but no tears flowed. Ai Wei's long and white fingertips covered her eyes. The finger bones were beautiful, and they lightly stroked the corner of the girl's eyes, "What are you crying now?"

MuMian glanced at his mouth, and had a big opinion of Ai Wei who was no longer cute: "Do you have an opinion?"