Huo'er looks so easy to recognize, but once you don't see it, it's over.
"My husband hates it." Huo'er pouted in dissatisfaction.
It wants to see the excitement, wants to see the excitement.
"Daughter-in-law, be good, if anyone sees it, we will be doomed." Xuan'er rubbed the fire in her arms.
Huo'er immediately obeyed as soon as he heard this. He had to be careful in his father's territory. Be careful.
I'm a good boy, but my ears are itching to hear the excitement outside.
Huo'er, who was still crawling in Xuan'er's arms, moved his little eyes, quietly stretched out his paws, dug a small hole in Xuan'er's clothes, and stretched his eyes up.
Haha, now it can see outside and won't be discovered. It's so smart.
Huo'er was happy.
When Xuan'er saw this, he also leaned on it. There shouldn't be a small hole visible.
Walk in the direction of Dongtianwang Palace in your memory.
Xuan'er found that the further he went, the more people were on the road.
At the back, even if he was a child, he wouldn't be able to squeeze through.
Xuan'er immediately frowned.
What is Uncle Ming doing? Why are there so many people blocking the outside of his Dongtian Palace?
This blocked at least two streets and was completely blocked.
"Husband, do you think Uncle Ming owes money to someone, and now someone is asking for the debt?" Huo'er was almost dazzled by the figure outside.
"It's not that bad." Xuan'er held his forehead.
Even if Uncle Ming was poor, he wouldn't be so poor that so many people would block the door and ask for debts, right?
Huo'er rolled his eyes after hearing this and suddenly became excited: "Does that mean he is going to be overthrown?"
Does this count as being forced into the palace?
"It's not like that." Xuan'er shook his head.
There are such happy and happy women there.
"Daughter-in-law, don't even think about overthrowing Uncle Ming. If Uncle Ming is overthrown, we will have no backing to protect us." Xuan'er patted Huo'er.
"That's true." Huo'er wasn't excited anymore.
Although it wants to watch this perverted Uncle Ming's good show, it must do so without affecting their safety.
Looking at the thighs on the left and right, Xuan'er finally couldn't help it anymore, stretched out his hand to grab the tall uncle next to him and said: "Uncle, why are there so many people here?"
The uncle-looking man lowered his head and looked at Xuan'er,