Ji He: "Do you look down on me?"

"The Seventh Prince is worrying too much."

Ji He cried: "Yesterday, that fool slandered me for wetting the bed. I'm still feeling uncomfortable right now!"

Ji Cong is simply telling lies!

"His pants are all wet!"

"You even said I have no shame!"

But Concubine Jing rushed over.

——Mom, look at him.

Ji Cong covered his nose.

--it stink.

——Okay, okay, my mother-in-law will let him go down and change his clothes.

have to!

He accepted his fate.

"Look, that fool punched me in the face without saying anything. I'm still bruised now."

No one spoke for him.

"If you don't accompany me to Yan Mansion, I will die of depression sooner or later."

Cui Yun looked over.

"Small injuries, not fatal."

Ji He:?

"Tell me, if one day I die, you won't collect my body?"

Cui Yun shook his head.

"The seventh prince is alive today, do you know why?"

Ji He knew very well: "I pose no threat to those people."

Cui Yunhe's book.

"Even weeds can take root in the cracks of the rubble and thrive. Let alone people."

Fine.

"Then give me a reason not to go to Yan Mansion!"

Cui Yun went to look at the snowball that had woken up at an unknown time with its legs in the air.

"It doesn't like strangers."

Ji He:???

Are you cool?

Xue Tuan stared at the beams with her round eyes, trying hard to buffer herself from the ups and downs in her heart at this moment.

She calmed down.

After Shen Hua realized that she had become a snowball again, she worked hard to stand up.

She tensed up so much that her front legs were working hard, but she didn't turn over.

Shen Hua has no love in his life.

She licked her furry paws injured, wagging her tail softly, and looked at Cui Yun eagerly.

The young man smiled and nodded lazily on the tip of her moist nose: "Squeaky."
Chapter completed!