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Chapter 250 The dead are always the most perfect

Sheng Minglin retired.

All the little crickets around Zhuzhu also came out, leaving only Zhou Yan beside the Princess Duan to take care of Zhuzhu.

Outside the yard, the lights were already lit, and a stool was set. A group of people went up one by one, covering the mouth and starting to hit the board.

Sheng Minglin didn't look much, and left after glanced at it, but also knew that it was estimated that the words of the four princes had worked.

Zhuzhu does not know about it at all.

Early in the morning the next day, the Taiyihe had seen it, and finally dismantled the thin cloth entangled.

The trauma has been scabbing, but the surroundings are still green and purple, and the skin of Zhuzhu is white. It looks quite scary.

The people who were under the board looked in their eyes, and immediately felt that they were not losing, and they dared not to reveal them one by one.

Princess Duanfeng had a lot of business at hand, and she often took it for herself. She left early in the morning and called Sheng Minglin to come and control her.

After eating breakfast, you have to pick up the yard for the small bald head.

In fact, there are a few of the guest homes, and there is nothing to pick, so I picked a one closest to the martial arts farm, and the housekeeper was arranged.

Because Princess Yan told in advance that Zhuzhu was not allowed to run and jump, so Zhuzhu was always hugged by the Yahuan, watching them move and lift it.

The old housekeeper looked at Zhuzhu growing up and knew how to coax her. From time to time, he asked: "Little master, this place here?"

Pearls, nodded seriously: "Okay."

"That little master, where is this?"

Zhu Zhu again: "This is a cold couch, put it under the window!"

"Wow!" The people who were in the same person were in unison: "The little master is really smart!"

Sheng Minglin looked at it, really speechless and funny.

In particular, Zhuzhu actually did not have the concept of rewarding. Although Princess Yan's hand was loose, they would not reward them with extra rewards because they asked Zhuzhu.

They are completely spontaneous, just for funny beads.

The spontaneous can do this ... it means that this little group is really flattering.

He hesitated to tell the Tuanzi sentence, but he didn't know what to say.

Can't always say that you should be careful of the seven princes?

Even if the group understands, she doesn't know how to be careful, even if she is careful, it is useless to rely on her little body.

The point is that he is now a bit complicated to the dumplings.

Although he has understood that she is likely not his enemies, so he doesn't want to deal with her again, but to say that standing out to protect her, he is somewhat unsatisfactory.

In the end he still didn't say anything.

After spending about an hour, I finally arranged the house, and Sheng Minglin came over: "Okay, be tired? Brother holds you back to eat snacks and rest?"

Zhuzhu felt strong, so he nodded and waved his hand at everyone: "You have to rest too!"

A group of people nodded with a smile: "Yes! Thank you, the master."

Sheng Minglin hugged Zhuzhu back to her courtyard, ate a few snacks, coaxed her to play in the house for a while.

After lunch, Zhuzhu started to be sleepy.

As soon as she fell asleep, Sheng Minglin also took the time to sort out her yard. The lack of things was reported to the housekeeper, asked someone to buy it, and called a few little crickets.

The grandfather's courtyard is not large, and there is no one. After the grandfather's death, he sent several more people. Now he only left two sons to keep the yard. He usually cleaned and cleaned.

And books, especially some ancient books, are usually serving it carefully. He is not assured.

After sorting out, Uncle Zhou whispered: "The young master returned several times, the back door I left for the first few times, and the last door where the last time I left, all of which followed your instructions and didn't call it, but ..."

He hesitated, or said, "But I was a little anxious to see the young master. I still wanted to turn the wall two days ago.

... I'm afraid I heard it all neighbors. "

Sheng Minglin frowned.

For a long time, he said: "I moved away, and after he came again, let him come in. If you are too troublesome, you will be told to know me ... In addition, every month, I will ask someone to send two more.

Twelve silver came here, he gave him the trouble, saying that there was only these a month, there was no more, and even the noise was gone. "

Having said that, he also knew that when the slave was going to control the master, he couldn't control it. Chen Qingyu was a faceless and indifferent muddy. The grandfather couldn't control him when he was, and he would listen to the slaves.

So he continued another sentence: "He beats people, you can hide, there is no need to have a hard bar with him."

Yes, he knew that he would bite the money to give money, but he would not give it, but he would bite.

But what can he do?

He is a junior. No matter what Chen Qingyu did, he said he couldn't say, fight, and couldn't beat him. It was impossible to kill him.

Second, even if he wants to fight, he wants to teach, he has no one.

This kind of thing cannot hire individuals to work casually on the street. Once exposed, his reputation sweeps the floor, and his grandfather's voice will be affected.

Sheng Minglin did not have a lot of strategies for a while, and could only soothe the people first.

I was afraid that Chen Qingyu would not care about it, he had cleaned up more thoroughly, and all of them could move back.

He grabbed it.

The worse his reputation, the later, if he really wants to do, he is calm.

In Duan Wangfu, Zhuzhu woke up at noon, and looked at his brother back.

Both Princess Duan and Sheng Minglin were not there. No one dared to let her run down. She could only grab her feet on the couch, roll around unhappy, roll around.

Then the next person reported: "Lord, His Royal Highness Seven Princes came here."

"Ah!?" Zhu Zhu's eyes were bright, and the flying seemed to stay.

The cricket beside him suddenly, several hands came over and hugged her, wearing clothes, wearing shoes, wearing shoes, and without combing hair, Zhuzhu ran out of the hand.

Looking at a group of people from afar, Zhuzhu screamed like a small whistle: "Seven Pot! Seven Pot Pot!"

The seventh prince smiled with a fake, watching her run over, hugging him.

Although the seven princes are only ten years old, they are already very high.

The seven princes deliberately waited for her to hold it, and then made a big step, and wanted her to fall.

But the tightness of Zhuzhu was taken by two steps, thinking that his brother was playing with her, raising his little face and laughed.

The seven princes were unhappy in their hearts, reached out and lifted her down, and asked hard: "Where should I live?"

Zhu Zhu took his hand happily: "Zhu Zhu takes you!"

The seven princes threw away her hand fiercely, and Zhu Zhu reached out again, and the seven princes shook it away again.

This trip, the queen mother came over the eunuch He Bao around, and saw this scene, frowned, and asked, "His Royal Highness?"

The seven princes were stunned when they boarded it.


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