Chapter 1830: Who Is Talking About Me

The corners of Long Muchen's lips twitched, as if he was suffering from internal injuries~

As expected, Qian Duoduo's mind was full of banknotes, once the banknotes were gone, her mind would be in a tizzy.

It's not full of haze here, it's the middle of the night, it's getting dark, okay?

Long Muchen watched Qian Duoduo dismantle all the abacus, and he leaned on the bed in a leisurely manner, teasing his little wife lazily: "Then tell me, what should I do? This king cooperates with you, okay?"

Qian Duoduo puffed her cheeks, looking bitter and bitter. Half a second later, she finally stood up in the attitude of Dong Chuirui blowing up a bunker, with her chest raised and her head raised with determination.

"I have decided. Since the time cannot be staggered, I can only choose between marrying my daughter and giving birth to potatoes! For the sake of the majesty of the royal family and the century-old foundation of Shengchen Kingdom, I decided with great grief that I will marry my daughter first. As for potatoes, I will try my best to hold him for ten days and half a month, and I will regenerate in the third month!"

(The 'frightened' egg went completely insane: Damn, mother, are you sure I'm your baby, not your poop? If you say hold it back, hold it back? Are you afraid that you will get toxins? I gave birth to a moldy ball Potato?)

Long Muchen frowned, stretched out his hand to hook Qian Duoduo into his arms, and stroked her swollen belly: "Duo'er, are you sure that you are here for the century-old foundation of Shengchen Kingdom, not just for the sake of the third family?" bride price?"

Qian Duoduo blinked, looking rather ignorant: "This--that--"

(Tudou wipes away tears: dear father, you are really my dear father, you have finally revealed the truth for once——)

Qian Duoduo was caught in the heart, so she could only play a rogue with a cheeky face: "Then tell me, what should I do? It's marrying a daughter and giving birth to potatoes. I have no money, I have no money!"

After all, Long Muchen is scheming and scheming, and he has already made up his mind about this.

She snapped her fingers and smiled brighter: "Actually, although Rong'er is our adopted daughter, she is also Long Yutian's princess~ Actually, before she got married, as the third child of the 'Father Emperor', did she also want to marry her?" Send some dowry? As for the moment when you get on the bridal sedan chair, the third child is a husband, so let's be generous and confidently reach out for the dowry!"

"Duo'er, the wool comes from the sheep, don't you think so?"

Qian Duoduo blinked quickly, rolled her eyes twice, and burst into laughter.

He stretched out his hand to hook Long Muchen's neck, and slapped him fiercely on the side of his face: "Hubby, I found out that you have been really bad-hearted since you followed me. Black is hard to deal with, Wu, Shame, Wu, Lai, Seeing Sex and Forgetting Righteousness' is played to the fullest! Well, very good! I like it!"

Long Muchen's head was almost misplaced, but what made him even more distressed was Qian Duoduo's series of metaphors.

Is that a compliment to him? Are you complimenting him? Um! Must be praising him!

Because you can completely ignore Qian Duoduo's language proficiency, and you can tell how excited this snake-sick woman is from her dancing behavior!

But—the poor Long Yutian who was rushing back to the palace at night, when he was sitting on the sedan chair, he suddenly felt a gust of wind and sneezed several times.

"Your majesty, are you catching a cold?" Fuzi hurriedly exchanged greetings.

"No, I just suddenly felt that someone was talking about me!" Long Yutian rubbed the goose bumps on his arms.

(PS: Tomorrow will enter the grand finale stage)