MTL - My Unrivalled Princess: I Won’t Mess With You-Chapter 18 Moth

By the time Prime Minister Luo arrived in Luo Ge, Murong Yun had already left.

Luo Luoxiang did not see anyone after looking around, and asked: "Simple, how about Grandpa Eight?"

Why only see Fengqing around the Eighth Lord?

Did n’t you say that the Eighteen Lords will come over?

Luo Qianqian was sitting on the swing leisurely, swaying his long legs and reluctantly said, "Does Dad say Murong Yun? Well, just now someone in the palace said something urgent. Now people should be near the palace."

Lord of Eight is not here? # _ #

Luo Yanxiang is very happy, so good!

Originally, he also thought about what excuses should be used to let the eight kings give these gifts to the Prime Minister's Office, instead of Luo Qian shallow personal.

Now the eighth Lord is not in the Prime Minister's House, his words are heaven! Luo Qianchan dare not follow?

Leng Buding was locked by a dangerous sight, which contained greedy calculations, and her body was burning.

Luo Qian shallow looked subconsciously at Prime Minister Luo, and sure enough, Prime Minister Luo's unconverged eyes stared at the gift ...

Want to make her an offer?

Having said that, is she worried?

Why does her look similar to that of Luo Yan? There are three points of similarity between ordinary fathers and daughters.

Luo Qianchan had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and his complexion was indifferent. He just raised his lips with a smile, and looked closely at it like a bit of mockery.

Step by step, Luo Luoxiang stepped closer to Luo Qianchan, his big hand blocked the swing swinging yoyo, bearing the disregarded anger in his heart, holding his old face and opening his mouth, "Shallow ..."

Luo Qianshao touched the ground with his toes, and he did not respond with his long soft hair.

Don't you shout against the girl this time?

Seeing that he didn't get a response from his shout, Luo Yanxiang's eyes floated quickly, "Luo Qian shallow, shouting for your father, didn't you hear?"

Luo Qian stood up casually and glanced at him: "I heard."

"Then why don't you agree?" In front of so many people, I couldn't get on the table!

Seeing his heart through Luo Yanxiang's eyes, Luo Qianchan became more disdainful and his eyes were cold. "Father always called his daughter against his daughter, and suddenly he shouted so kindly today that his daughter was uncomfortable."

Xiaoyue stood far away. If it hadn't been for a long time, no matter who came to her, she would only care about the gift, and nothing else. I'm afraid I can't help coming to ask for mercy.

"Smelly girl!" Luo Luoxiang forced his anger. Is this really his fourth daughter?

In his impressions, the four girls were only Wei Nuo Nuo, and they were very unlike him. They did not have any skills. When they were in trouble, they would only cry for mercy, and the other two rooms would work together to slander ...

Therefore, Luo Qianshao, who was seen by Luo Yixiang, has always been on the table, and naturally he is not flattering.

Now it seems that Luo Qianchan stood there quietly, and she was even more exquisite and beautiful than Yu Yan. She was indifferent and unreasonable, like her mother ...

"If nothing is worse than Dad go back first? Dad also saw it, Lord Ya gave so many gifts, Luo Ge could not put it down. A few more people would only become more crowded."

Luo Qianchan did not have time to flatter him, and mercilessly ordered him.

What happened? You have the ability to continue to bully her?

Luo Minxiang remembered the purpose, and his face reappeared with an extremely false smile. He looked like a loving father: "Shallow, Luo Ge is indeed a little smaller. The eighth Lord sent so many gifts. Luo Ge has nothing to do. It ’s better for people to take care of them ... How about putting these things in the warehouse in the house first? When they get married, Dad will give them the same calculations. ”

Look, what sounding words, how nice is this polite word?

Obviously it was the idea of ​​hitting her dowry. She had never managed her life and death since she was a child. Now she cares about her?

I'm so sorry, whoever robs her of money, who is she desperate for!

Luo Qian shallow hands around his chest, smiled and said, "Daddy is kind to his daughter, and he knows that Daddy loves his daughter. But how can a daughter bear to let her dad do this? It doesn't bother her."

"No trouble, no trouble, housekeeper, quickly, tell people not to move anymore, put things in the storeroom of the house." Luo Yanxiang is cheeky, he is now full of gifts.

The housekeeper promised to do it, Luo Qian shallowly hummed, and the voice was not loud enough to allow everyone present to hear: "I see who dares!"

This is the face of Mr. Luo.

"You! Damn! How did Lao Tzu give birth to you such a wicked thing?" Luo Yanxiang was so angry and anxious that he could stab the traitor in front of him.

What's so loud?

Luo Yanxiang didn't notice that his own voice was ten times higher than Luo shallow.

Feng Qing's first task is to protect the princess. Hearing the movement, he directly put the heavy box in his hand on the ground, and a teleportation blocked Luo Qianshou.

He looked up and down with concern: "Is the princess okay?"

Luo shallowly waved his hands. In special circumstances, he did not correct Feng Qing's title, "It's all right."

Fengqing found out later that the eighth princess is indeed different in the future. Where is this weak master?

It is clearly a barbed poison rose, which is beautiful and poisonous!

Feng Qing didn't feel that Luo Qianchan had done too much to his father. After all, how Luo Qianchan spent the past ten years in the Prime Minister's Mansion, he knew everything.

Compared to Prime Minister Luo, their princesses are still light.

"Lord Luo shouldn't worry. After the ceremony is finished, his subordinates will send someone to guard him personally. He will also ask Mr. Luo to leave first." Feng Qing looked at Mr. Luo coldly and said nothing leaked.

Luo Yanxiang dumbly eats Coptis chinensis, can't say it!

He now regrets what he said yesterday, so many treasures should have been hiss!

What's wrong with my daughter's gift?

Yesterday, he personally said in front of the Eighth Lord that the dowry was made by the inverse girl, and he really regretted it!

Luo Yanxiang was so jealous that his face could not say the kind of direct snatch. At this moment, one wave after another was ups and downs.

Not far away, the lady and Luo Yuyan came in a mighty direction towards Luo Ge.

Luo Qianchan's eyes froze, these people really can't see her have any benefit, everyone wants to share a cup!

If it wasn't for her own princess to pat her arm to watch the scene, Feng Qing would like to draw a sword.

It's too bullying!

He didn't care how it used to be. Now Luo Qianchan is their future eighth princess. Bullying the eighth princess is equivalent to beating the eighth prince. Feng Qing is loyal to Murong Yun.

"Prince."

"Dad."

The two mothers and daughters came and shouted in unison.

Luo Yan's anger was still gone, and the two of them glared angrily: "What are you doing?"

It is not difficult to see that Madam was also a beauty when she was young. She smiled slightly and looked at Luo Qianqian kindly: "I heard that the eighth prince gave a gift to the four girls today. She brought Yu Yan to congratulate them.

Luo Qianchan sneered, congratulations? It's almost like trying to grab the treasure!

But she didn't rush out, she would like to see what moths the mother and daughter could make.