Chapter 860 Can't Afford to Mulberry, Really Can't Afford to Mulberry

The emperor smiled sinisterly, and leaned against Qian Duoduo, licking his face.

Qian Duoduo suddenly became vigilant, and squinted at the smiling tiger in front of him.

With a piece of papaya in his mouth, he spoke inarticulately.

"Uncle Emperor, don't think that you can buy me off with just one dessert. I, Qian Duoduo, have always been jealous of evil. I can distinguish between black and white. I won't forgive you easily!"

"Why, did I hurt you? Why do you hate me so much for Mao?"

The emperor's bitter face immediately became very sad.

"Hmph, of course you hurt me! You clearly knew about the Zhu family's plot, and you wanted to put me to death. You threw me into the prison so cruelly, and almost caused me to be chopped off by Prime Minister Zhu." , look, I've been skinny for the past two days like a little chick, how do you make it up to me?"

Thinking of this, Qian Duoduo gritted her teeth with hatred, rolled up her sleeves, and stretched out her arms in front of the emperor.

The emperor looked left and right, up and down, and it was clearly a white, tender, chubby little hand that was still dripping with oil.

He stretched out his hand and squeezed the flesh on Qian Duoduo's arm, and joked with a suffocated smile: "Are you so skinny as a chicken? If you don't make my fourteenth brother poor, I'm already Amitabha. Duo'er, I think you should lose weight, you little bucket!"

Aww~ A perverted old man who dares to pinch his flesh and take advantage of himself!

What's even worse is that he actually said that he is a bucket.

And in front of Fourteen, let yourself lose weight!

Whether it is tolerable or unbearable, which one is tolerable, even my aunt can't bear it!

Qian Duoduo's face was embarrassing, and he jumped up with a bang, and shouted confidently.

"The little chick I'm talking about refers to my soul that was exploited by you as a skinny stick, and refers to my spiritual world, which was severely tortured by you. Hey, I didn't expect that a majestic emperor of yours would not be able to hear it. My anthropomorphic metaphors and phrases~ Hey, a genius is lonely after all, no one understands~"

Long Muchen looked at his imperial brother being held back by this little woman with an expression as if he had eaten poop.

Couldn't help but tucked into a smile, coughed lightly, and interjected: "What Duo'er said is true, and this king also thinks that Brother Huang is really hurting you this time. Duo'er has suffered a lot!"

"Look, people's eyes are sharp!" Qian Duoduo nodded in agreement: "So, you have to compensate me for the physical damage in prison, the mental damage when I was in tears, and the hard work in the prison car. The performance fee, and when the stomach is growling, the five internal organs temple is empty!"

The physical loss hit her, the spiritual loss made her lonely, and it was justified to perform hard, but what is this waste of internal organs?

The emperor was speechless for a while, feeling like shit.

"Girl, are you convinced of me? I can completely dismiss all your appeals!"

Rub, this sinister old man!

Qian Duoduo cursed inwardly.

Just drooping his forehead, he lay on the table, holding chopsticks in one hand, and tapping on the pots and pans.

As soon as he grinned his mouth, he began to play rogue and howled.

"I can't afford to be mulberry, I really can't afford to be mulberry. I cried and cried until I was in the dark. I tell you pitifully, but you pretended not to care. I hate you, hate you, hate you so much~ ouch!"

Two perfect and gorgeous statues suddenly appeared in front of Qian Duoduo's eyes.

The emperor and the fourteenth were completely overwhelmed.