Chapter 4356 5.0108 Dissatisfaction
"Prophet Tu." Long Hui hurriedly stood in front of Prophet Tu, preventing her from going forward and seeking her own death.
In Wangchuan, everyone will respect her because of her status as a prophet.
But this does not mean that the little princess will value...
His little cousin has always been a person who does not play cards according to the rules of the card. He knows what terrible things will happen when the prophet Tu comes forward.
After all, isn't it the best proof that Longji is standing on the ground like a pool of mud.
"You're so presumptuous!" Prophet Tu was stopped by Long Hui, so he couldn't help shouting angrily, staring at Qiao Mu in surprise.
Long Chuyun, a child, she grew up watching her.
Shen Shu is calm and determined, and he is not so flamboyant and wanton no matter what.
What did her daughter eat to grow up, how could she be so domineering?
Standing in her Wangchuan realm, she dared to beat Wangchuan dignitaries like this, but it is conceivable that in her eyes, there is no trace of Wangchuan at all.
In the early years, I saw Chu Yun as a calm child, but I didn't expect that after leaving Wangchuan, he would become more and more useless, and he would not be able to raise his children at all.
See what the girls are taught.
"Your mother never taught you to be courteous to your elders and humble to your peers?" Prophet Tu sneered.
Mu Xingchen was immediately angry, "You are not qualified to say such nonsense."
"If it weren't for the fact that you, the so-called clansmen, dragged her down. How could her mother die so early. How could she still have the face to attack my sister now?"
Prophet Tu was stunned, as if he had just woken up from a dream, and nodded slightly, "Yes, Chu Yun passed away at an early age, I'm afraid your sister has not been raised over the years..."
"Prophet!" Long Hui hurriedly interrupted her, and gave her a speechless look.
Why didn't you feel that the prophet's words were so ugly in the past?
What I said and said today, every sentence seems out of place, and it is very irritating when I hear it.
Long Hui felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.
Even though she really wanted to turn back the hostility of the small facial paralysis, how could so many pig teammates around her be ineffective.
Long Xiangyun took a step forward and supported Prophet Tu's arm and said, "Prophet, if you have something to say, let's go back to my grandmother and talk about it later. Don't make a fuss here, let's..."
"Here comes ma'am, ma'am."
"The lady is here."
"Mother." As soon as Long Huilong Xiangyun turned her head, she saw a dignified and elegant lady in white, walking slowly with a group of people.
This Lady Long's hair was lightly pulled and held in place with a long jasper hairpin. She had a smile on her face, and her eyes seemed to be radiant, and she was exceptionally beautiful.
"You guys are back, why don't you go back to the mansion? What are you doing standing here?" Han Suqiong smiled and took her daughter Long Xiangyun's hand, turned to look at Qiao Mu Mu Xingchen and the others, and looked at them carefully. A slightly stunned look appeared on it.
"These guys? They look familiar."
"Mother, these are my aunt's sons and daughters." Long Xiangyun tugged at her mother's sleeve and swayed coquettishly.
With an expression of sudden realization, Han Suqiong hurried forward a few steps, looked at Mu Xingchen and Qiao Mu, and said excitedly, "Chu Yun's children have grown up so much. I am your aunt Han Suqiong."
"What's the matter? What are you two?...A quarrel?" Han Suqiong looked at Long Ji, who was barely lifted up, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and then turned to Mu Xingchen's siblings.