Chapter 904

Long Xiaoze understood, but he didn't want to listen.

Counting the days, he and Qingling have been staying in this Buddhist hall for more than two months. Every day, they either copy Scriptures or meditate. For him and Qingling, their personality is like the most gripping torture.

Every day "pain" can not bear to say, but also called every day should not, call the ground not working.

But there's no way. They can't get out.

I still remember that when they were just invited here, what did long Xiaonan say?

"My father is old, and my six younger brothers have nothing to do when they are free. They go to the Buddhist hall to accompany my father more."

Yes, that's what long Xiaonan said.

Bullshit!

Since the day they were "invited" into the Buddhist hall, there have been heavy guards outside. They are heavily guarded on all sides. They are as strong as gold. Even a fly can't fly in.

When it comes to this, long Xiaoze wants to blow up his hair.

He would never have thought that his gentle and kind five elder brother would be so cruel and absolute in the past. He would send his bodyguards and heavy troops to attack the feather palace, leaving him defenseless.

Then, overnight, Yugong was lost.

Once Yugong was lost, his brotherhood with long Xiaonan for more than 20 years can be regarded as feeding the dog.

fortunately, Longwen Yin can not make complaints about the dragon's heart, or the skin can be stripped of him.

It's getting late, and long Wenyin is also short. He takes a scripture from the Buddha's case and throws it to long Xiaoze: "copy two today."

Long Xiaoze complained: "Dad, can you have a rest today, don't copy it?"

His father is the emperor, no matter: "copy not finished, no sleep."

Long Xiaoze pitifully pointed to himself: "Dad, my father, look at my panda eyes, and then look at my weak shaking hands. You can't torture your son like this. Although I'm not your only son, I'm your most filial son..."

Long Wenyin ignored the son who was the most upset and worried, and called out to father-in-law Feng, who was leaning against the door and dozing off: "Feng Cen!"

"Ah." Duke Feng woke up from his dream and fell into the room: "master."

Long Wenyin got up: "help me to have a rest."

Long Xiaoze is still struggling: "Dad, pro Dad..."

His father was taken away by father-in-law Feng and went to bed.

As soon as the master leaves, it's time for him to make a scene.

First of all, I need someone to serve me.

The first second was bitter, and the second after that, long straightened his legs and began to cry: "little Guizi ~"

outside the door, little Guizi, who was waiting on him, was curling up beside the post, sucking his mouth and dreaming of eating roast chicken legs.

"Little Guizi ~" the master raised his voice and said, "hurry in and copy the Scriptures for you."

I didn't wake up the little Guizi outside, but I woke up the little girl beside me.

"What?" Qingling, who is sleeping like a chicken pecking rice, straightens up and wipes his mouth: "uncle, you call me?"

Uncle did not look, saw the Dragon Xiaoze cheap Xi Xi ground to smile at her: "wake up?"

Qingling gave him a white eye, looked left and right, and asked in a low voice, "where's your father?"

Long Xiaoze raised his chin: "it's time to rest."

"Oh..." Qingling straight waist board, suddenly like a puppet was pulled line, languidly collapsed: "finally left, this most of the day sitting, my old waist will stand into a bamboo pole."

"As for it?" Long Xiaoze is funny. He reaches out his hand and rubs her old waist: "my father will be your father. I told you how to be comfortable. Don't be careful. He doesn't eat people."

She doesn't eat people, but people are the emperor. How dare she be a member of the world?

Qingling, who just wants to keep a good image and get married, is adamant: "you control me, can't I be strict with myself?"

"Yes, what you say is what you say." Long Xiaoze's laughter is loud and clear.

His father is really his father. The little girl who is not afraid of her majesty is everywhere. Every time she looks like a kitten without aggression in front of him, she is gentle and clever, which makes people like her very much.

All of a sudden, I miss his gentle and clever kitten, scratching him with her fleshy foot pad.

Long Xiaoze's brain thought floated to the clouds, and he sighed: "Alas, when will our boring days end?"

Qingling also sighed: "I don't know what happened to my elder martial brother and sister-in-law. I've used up all my feathers and butterflies, and they don't know when we can get out of the misery by writing back to us."

"Leave them alone." Long Xiaoze approached her and suggested with a smile: "little younger martial sister, do you think we should take advantage of our leisure time to make fun of two piglets?"

"What little piggy?" Qingling was puzzled, and then remembered: "don't you say that you hate pigs most? What's more, if you bring the pig to the Buddhist temple, will your father beat you to death

Long Xiaoze shook his head: "this pig is not that pig." He moved his hand rubbing Qingling's back to her stomach and gently stroked: "if I really want to get it out, my father will be too happy to close his mouth every day."The meaning is obvious.

Qingling was stunned for a moment and responded: "long Xiaoze! You are shameless! Who's going to give you a pig The cat's mat called at his head: "pig Well, long Xiaoze, how dare you call me a pig! You're a pig, and your family is a pig! "

"Yes, I'm a pig. My family is a pig." Long Xiaoze answered with a loud voice and a smile on his face: "I'm a boar, you're a sow. Together, we can produce a litter of piglets."

"You are the sow!" Qingling became angry when she was angry. Without the cat meat cushion, she had only sharp claws.

Long Xiaoze's smile was gone, and he only begged for mercy.

"Wrong, wrong, junior sister..."

"What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't talk about giving birth to piglets. I should talk about the whole number of human lives..."

"Long Xiaoze!"

"Ah!! Kill the pig! It's killing people... "

Silent night, two small enemies in the Buddhist hall courtyard flirting, good joy, good harmony.

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deep in the night, the sea of Jacaranda flowers in Li Garden is full of dew. The wind blows, the branches tremble and the flowers fall. The garden is full of GAGs, and the flowers are fragrant and beautiful.

In the room, the heat is curling, and the fragrance of flowers with a faint fragrance of medicine is all around the room.

Long Xiaoyu poured the last herb into the bath bucket, tried the water temperature, then walked out of the screen and brought in Mu Ziling, who was about to date with Duke Zhou.

He reached for her belt.

Feeling a little loose on her waist, Mu Ziling's sleepy head was beaten away in an instant. Her action was faster than her brain. She grabbed his hand: "today I'll come by myself, you go out."

He was shy and alert, and the audacity that lured him in the daytime disappeared.

Long Xiaoyu hid his smile in his eyes. He didn't listen to her. He easily broke away her hand and continued.

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