"Sister Doer—"
Zhu Sisi saw Qian Duoduo, and obediently called her out.
It's just that the fleeting disgust in his eyes was easily caught by Qian Duoduo.
Qian Duoduo smiled, and immediately reached out to prevent her from speaking again.
"Don't, pig shit, don't call me sister. I've done a good job in life, but I don't want to be related to you and become a livestock."
Zhu Sisi's face turned pale from the sarcasm, and she glanced at Long Yutian with great aggrievedness.
"Duoer—" Long Yutian stood up from the couch, stretched out his hand and grabbed the big red flower next to her ear, and asked as gently as possible: "You are so late and still not resting, what are you doing here at Siyu Pavilion?" ?”
"Oh, I just heard that pigshit staged a terrific suicide scene at our door, so I'll see if she's dead."
As he said that, Qian Duoduo stepped on the chair in the posture of a ruffian and a gangster, shaking his calf, and shook his head regretfully.
"Originally, I prepared a special celebration party, thinking of sending pig shit to hell with gongs, drums and firecrackers dancing, but in order to prevent her from ending up dead without a place to bury her, I prepared it out of good intentions. A straw mat could not wrap her up and buried her in a hole at the back of the mountain, but now it seems that my good intentions have been wasted!"
"Hey, God is really hard-nosed, he insists on harming Yi for thousands of years!"
Qian Duoduo stretched out her paw, pointed to the night sky outside the window where the light rain was falling, and complained with a sigh.
"Duo'er, what nonsense are you talking about? Didn't you see that Sisi was injured? Besides, she just knelt in the rain at the gate of the palace just now, just to ask for your forgiveness, can you stop being so aggressive?"
Qian Duoduo's mouth is simply too venomous, he is a strong, brave and vigorous man, sometimes he can be scolded by her venomous tongue and hide in the toilet crying.
What's more, what about a young lady who has no ability to fight back
Turning to look at Zhu Sisi, Qian Duoduo had already shed tears after being humiliated, unable to resist.
He could only lower his head and lean against Long Yutian's arms, sobbing, but he didn't dare to say a word.
Qian Duoduo squinted at Zhu Sisi, and snorted coldly: "Long Yutian, you have such eyes that you want to put a p in your eyes, she begs me to forgive? I can't tell from the strands of her hair to the heels that she seems to be begging for mercy." Look, this is the Palace of the Three Princes at any rate, and I am also the Concubine of the Three Princes at any rate. Look at her face of a dead mother, wrinkled like a papa, and she is still nestling in your arms pretending to be innocent and pitiful. , I think she is deliberately provocative!"
There was a flash of nervousness in Zhu Sisi's eyes, she must not let Qian Duoduo destroy Long Yutian's pity for herself just now with a few words.
She put on a show even harder, and her tears covered her eyes: "Sister, I don't have one. If you don't like me, Sisi will leave now. I just hope you don't misunderstand Yu because of me."
Yoyo, this is playing the caring card, ah
Does Qian Duoduo want to applaud Zhu Sisi's humiliation? !
She pursed her lips and sarcastically said: "It's raining so much outside, why are you running out now? Do you want to repeat the scene of hitting a lion with a pig's head at the gate of the Three Kings Mansion again?"
"Zhu Sisi, I told you a long time ago, if you feel ashamed of being alive, just hide in the corner, what kind of knife, white silk and red crest, there is always something suitable for you, why bother to sing this play in the Three Kings Mansion with great fanfare? Do you want the whole capital to know that you are crazy about love, or do you want to arouse the sympathy of a certain douchebag?"