Long Muchen recalled for a moment: "He told us not to mind our own business..."
Qian Duoduo snapped his fingers: "Yes, that's the sentence. Obviously, their target is only your third prince, and they don't want to cause trouble... And look at the last action of the leader. With a wave of his hand, all Everyone bit their tongues and killed themselves, not even wanting to let you catch them alive."
"Think about it carefully, who has the power to manipulate a group of dead men to work for them, and who cares more about the existence of your third prince in this turmoil about the appointment of a prince?"
"Duo'er, what do you mean, the person who wants to attack my third brother is..."
"I didn't say, I'm a little girl, I don't know anything."
When Qian Duoduo reached this point, she decisively interrupted Long Yintian's name that was about to be uttered. They were surrounded by eyeliners who couldn't afford it. She didn't want to be the next target to be killed.
However, the words have come to this point, and everyone has a tacit understanding of the answer.
It's just that this matter still needs further investigation and favorable evidence.
Long Yintian found that the atmosphere was a bit stagnant, and he was also afraid that Qian Duoduo would have a bad opinion of these princes if he knew about the scandal of the royal family, so he immediately changed the subject and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Duo'er would be so insightful, It just surprised me!"
These words are not flattery at all, such a good woman, but the third brother discarded her shoes, if it were him, it would have been like a treasure.
Looking at Long Yintian's admiring eyes, Qian Duoduo said, "Well, for your sincerity, this girl allows you to regard me as a 'goddess!'"
"Pfft—" Long Yintian laughed, and muttered: "Goddess—bye..."
Qian Duoduo swept across with a terrifying light, and Long Yintian immediately changed his words: "I made a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue..."
Qian Duoduo climbed along the pole: "Be my younger brother! Rank third!"
To be a younger brother is to be a younger brother, why are you still a junior
"Who is the second child?" Long Yintian was unconvinced, and by the way, he glanced at Long Yutian, seeing his stinky face, and suddenly laughed: "Third brother, you will not be subdued by this girl too right?"
"Hmph!" Long Yutian snorted with a full face.
"Hum, hum, hum~~~" Qian Duoduo's voice was louder than his, and he obviously got on the line: "It's just him? Want to be the second child? Look at his face in Changbai Mountain, he doesn't hurt his father, his mother doesn't love him, If you follow me, I'm afraid that the government will arrest me as a stowaway... Long Yutian and Qian Duoduo are not at the same level at all, okay!"
"Our second child is someone else!" Saying this, Qian Duoduo's little finger pointed at Long Muchen.
Long Yintian wanted to protest just now, if he wants to be sworn brother to his second brother, he can't be an ordinary person, he didn't expect that the second follower in Qian Duoduo's mouth was actually Long Muchen, he was so scared that he was speechless for a while, unable to speak .
Long Muchen smiled helplessly, touched his nose embarrassingly...
But he was not in a hurry, someone was. After Long Yutian heard the news, he stood up from the boulder with a bang, grabbed Qian Duoduo's wrist, and roared: "Qian Duoduo, are you It’s not that you don’t want to die! You actually let Uncle Fourteen and you sworn brothers, and you even got a second child, how many heads do you have enough to chop off?”
"It's not Little Fourteen, it's Little Two..." Qian Duoduo withdrew her wrist, rolled her eyes and rolled her eyes, but in the next second, her tongue was instantly knotted, she swallowed, and choked up: "Fourteen Uncle...you said he is your... Fourteenth Emperor Uncle?"
(PS: The sixth update is over. In addition, I have already said that Xiaobai Leiwen in this article is just easy and funny. It is impossible to meet everyone’s needs. Those who don’t like it are not reluctant, and you can give suggestions, but you hope Keep some morals, otherwise it will affect my mood and confidence in writing, and I will feel that what I write is really bad...)