"good!"

The little buns jumped forward, and the two brothers quickly followed.

Yin Feng complained: "You let the young master mix and do these, don't scare him anymore."

Song Yue said: "These days, the young Lord is always unhappy, just let him play, and more, if you have you, you will not have a problem."

Yinfeng stopped saying anything. When I got to the Lingtang, I saw that the young master was incense, and he blew up again.

The Lord was discussed with the burial of the burial tomorrow with several lords of the Moon Zong. It stands to reason that the funeral of a prince should not be so eager and hasty, but because it is now the autumn of events, the early burial is ended. After all, there is a huge rotten stall.

Waiting for him to clean up.

"Chen An."

The little bun who walked to the door was stopped by the man again, and he wondered back: "Daddy?"

"Tonight I want to keep your grandfather."

"Children know."

"Go find your mother to sleep."

The little bun blinked puzzled, how did this say that he was sleeping together like his father?

He obviously slept alone ...

However, who can refuse to sleep with her mother!

"The child knows."

Just turned around and was called again.

"Talk with your mother."

"good!"

"Say you ... miss her very much."

Xiao Baozi blinked, nodded clearly: "Daddy is assured!"

"Go."

"yes!"

After getting out of the Lingtang, he took a few steps and grabbed Yinfeng's hand again: "Where can I go to catch the thief?"

It seems that he forgot to entrust his father's instructions just now! How can this make the old father rest assured!

"This ..." Yin Feng considers it, and decided to betray the Lord: "The young master goes to the backyard, the treasury is built there, and there are often thieves patronizing at night. The brothers of our titled Yuezong can gain two or three strings one night!

"

"Two or three skewers?"

"The rope is scarce, only five people can be tied with a string of hemp rope!"

Catch the thief to catch the rope shortage, there is only the titles of Yuezong!

Xiao Baozi flung his palms and eager to try, and followed the two of them to enter the backyard with his waist. As a result, he hadn't seen the thief. First, I saw that the two figures were standing on the wall of the wind.

The three people tacitly flashed, avoided it.

Under the cold moon, Shen Yuning was holding a man's face very much, and the two didn't know what they were saying, but the "holding" action alone was very ambiguous.
Chapter completed!