Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife Chapter 437: Like a small bun

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"Grandpa Long, why can you be sure that I can keep Long's house."

If the cloud listens to the long eyelashes, the eyes melt into a shadow, and the white clothes flutter, like the clouds in the sky.

"I'm not sure, I'm just guessing." Long Batian didn't conceal anything, and said the most direct thing in his heart.

Seeing Yun Tingruo's lazy eyes and the cold arc of the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help but sigh. The other party should be angry. The conditions he raised were indeed excessive.

"Grandpa, how can you be like this." Long Fei's originally happy face stepped down again. He didn't expect Grandpa to make such a condition.

This will let Yun Ruo think of their Long Family.

Long Batian ignored Long Fei's roar, and looked at Yun Tingruo without blinking. He was waiting for Yun Tingruo's answer.

For a few short seconds, his back was covered with sweat.

"Mayor Long, how did the master treat you Long Family? Don't do whatever you want with your own line. Do you know what you call that? This is shameless."

Yun Yin was angry but jumped out and pointed at Long Batian.

His character is among Yun Xiao and Yun Lin, and he is the most unfettered one, he said whatever he thought of.

"You are right, I am shameless."

Long Batian did not refute Yunyin’s words. There were many expressions on his face, overlapping and intertwined, and eventually turned into an inexplicable emotion. He knew that if this condition was said, he would most likely lose Yunruo. Friend, but he does not regret it.

"You--!" Yunyin was speechless when he saw Long Batian saying he was shameless.

"Yun Ruo, if you want to get angry, you want to get angry, all come to me, don't be angry with grandpa."

Long Xuan was ashamed. In front of the snow-clear young man, she also admitted that their Long Family was shameless.

Long Fei stayed aside without a god. Grandpa said this. Even if Yun Ruo agreed, there was a thin film between him and Yun Ruo.

It seems to be very close, but it is far away.

It is impossible to be friends.

Everyone's hearts are frozen, as if falling into a piece of ice and snow, waiting for the white figure to reach out and pull them.

Yun Tingruo's eyes swept across Long Batian's body, and there were waves in her eyes, but she didn't get a trace of his thoughts. All his thoughts were exposed in her eyes.

Long Batian's "greed" was not what he thought. If she were in his position, she would do the same.

What's more, they all get what they need!

"Okay, I promise you that if Long Fei can successfully get out of Qijue collapse, I will protect your Long family for a while."

Yun Ting Ruo is alone and independent, with a face like snow and a graceful smile.

The momentum leaned out, and the air was full of her domineering.

"Master." Yun Yin exclaimed, this kind of person promised him what to do.

Long Fei wriggled the corners of his lips, his face was a little joyful and a little frightened, extremely complicated, his eyes did not dare to look at the graceful figure, all the words stuck in his throat and turned into silence.

"Okay." The tears that Long Batian held in the corner of his eyes fell out the moment he turned.

It turned into a crystal water droplet and melted into the air.

*********

Five days later, in the backyard of Long Mansion, rows of beautiful women were standing, with veil skirts set off their graceful figures, charming and delicate, beautiful little faces like flowers, and shy eyes flowing in them.

Long Fei looked at these young women dumbfounded.

The throat spit hard and looked at the gray old man sitting aside: "Grandpa, what do you mean."

"Choose one."

Long Batian did not directly answer Long Fei's words, and simply uttered three words.

What!

Long Fei thought that his ears had misheard. Grandpa asked him to choose a woman. What he wanted to do, he didn't want a maid.

"Grandpa, Brother Yun Yin is still waiting for me to punch, I'll go first." He is very busy now. For these five days, he trained with Yun Ruo and Yun Yin every morning, and then followed Yun What kind of devil training is carried out in order to prepare for entering the Qijue Pagoda in the future.

"Come back." Long Batian couldn't help snorting coldly when he saw the smelly boy turned his head and left.

Long Fei stomped his feet: "Grandpa, what are you going to do."

"Choose a woman." Long Batian still said this, unpredictable.

"I have no shortage of maids, and these women are so weak one by one, they can't carry their shoulders and hands, so what do they do with them." Long Fei said as he did not forget to punch a few hands he learned.

"Choose when to leave."

"Ah." Long Fei opened his mouth and touched his head when he saw Grandpa's cold face.

Grandpa has been inexplicable these few days and hasn't given him a good face. Now it is weird to ask him to choose a woman.

When seeing Long Batian's majestic eyes swept over.

Long Fei surrendered: "Well, I choose, I chose it."

He took a casual look and pointed at a blue-orange woman: "It's her."

Long Fei didn't even see what the woman looked like after he finished pointing. He couldn't wait to say: "Grandpa, I can go now."

Long Batian glanced at the woman in the green and orange dress and nodded.

"Going to practice boxing." Long Fei jumped up like a monkey and left the backyard without looking back.

"Go down, you, stay." Lin Ping next to Long Batian opened his mouth, and the women left happily, leaving the woman in the green and orange clothes, with both hands pulling the corners of the clothes and covering their faces. disturbed.

"What is your name!"

"Slavery Fuer."

"Very well, do you know why you stayed?"

"I know, let the second young master be pampered." Fu'er's small face is a bit pale, in fact, she is unwilling in her heart. Now the Long family is not the Long family back then, and will be destroyed by the Lei family at any time. If she becomes the second The young master, isn't it a dead end?

It's just that her deed is in the hands of the master, and the master tells her to do what she can do.

Why did the Second Young Master choose her?

******

The night was over the earth, and Long Fei went back to the room rubbing his sour arms.

It's really tiring to practice martial arts for a day.

But in order to successfully get out of the Qijue Tower, it is worth suffering no matter how tired, and he has received a lot of goods these days, and learned a lot from Yun Yin.

Pushing open the door, as soon as he entered the room, Long Fei smelled the aroma of the whole house.

The scent is very strong, and it reminds him of the scent that came into Yuntingruo's room that night. The elegant and blurry scent made him dizzy.

"Come, come!"

Long Fei frowned. Usually, there are maids to bring hot water back to the house. Why is there no one today.

He called for a while and no one came.

I just felt my brain dizzy, and walked towards the big bed in a daze.

Qingshaman dance, a misty, red beautiful quilt like blood, Long Fei shook his head, when his bed was changed.

Forget it!

Why is my head so dizzy!

Long Fei plunged headlong into the soft bed.

The hands are thorny.

Eh, what is this!

It's soft and comfortable, with a little bit on it, like a bun.

"Woo!" A soft voice rang in my ears.

Long Fei didn't notice at all, his hands seemed to be addicted to playing, and he kept rubbing them.

Fun and fun!

"Woo, uh, master, no."

Suddenly, a woman's tender voice rang in Long Fei's ear, with a hint of shyness.

Damn it, what sound, Long Fei's head moved, his body turned over, and the bed was opened.

Under the quilt, a white body suddenly appeared.

The grass is faint, the red and tender little strawberries, and the rolling peaks.

His eyes slowly move upward.

The delicate little face and the big eyes stared at him unblinkingly.

"Ah." Long Fei let out a scream, jumped down quickly, and ran outside the door.

"Plop!"

As soon as he ran to the door, Long Fei hit the man's chest.

"Grandpa, grandpa, there is a bare woman in the house." Long Fei saw that it was the Queen of Dragon Tyrant, as if he had found the backbone.

"I know."

Long Batian nodded, his eyes full of mystery.

"What."

Long Fei was stunned. He didn't understand what it meant for a while. Grandpa knew that there was a woman who had taken off his clothes in the house.

"Fei'er, do you remember the conditions I gave you?" Long Batian's expression became solemn, looking at the confused Long Fei, his eyes turned pale red,

Long Fei nodded: "I know."

What does this have to do with the woman in his bed.

"These two ****s just stay in the room and leave me a seed from the Dragon family." Long Batian's tone suddenly improved, and there was a reluctance in his eyes.

Long Fei was stunned, as if being struck down by a huge thunder, his grandpa's words echoed in his mind.

Leave a seed of the dragon family.

Leave the dragon's species!

The species of Long Family.

"Grandpa, what did you say." Long Fei blushed like Apple, and was shocked by Long Batian's actions.

Long Batian slowly placed his right hand on Long Fei’s head and stroked it lovingly: "Fei'er, you must know that you enter the Qijue Pagoda, and you will lose most of your life. If you can’t get out, Long’s His heirs are gone."

"I--!" Grandpa was speechless.

"Grandpa only has this only condition." Long Batian's heart is full of sorrow. In fact, when he makes a condition in front of Yun Ruo, his heart hurts, because he is betting on the fate of Fei Er, even if Fei Er stays. After being orphaned, it will take more than ten years for the child to grow up. At that time, who knew what the Long family was like.

If Fei'er successfully walked out of the Pagoda of Qijue and left a bloodline at the same time, it would be best. When Fei'er enters the mountain of death, the Long family will naturally seek refuge during this period, because Fei'er's bloodline must be preserved.

No matter what everyone thinks of him, he will return Yun Ruo without complaint.

"Grandpa." Long Fei bit his lower lip. He never thought that the woman inside would renew his blood, but it would be difficult for him to meet someone he doesn't like.

"Fei'er, I wronged you."

Long Batian's tone was sour and astringent, he turned his head and couldn't bear to look at Long Fei's face.

Not far away!

Two figures stood under a big tree.

"Yun Yin, what else do you have to say." The white figure slowly opened her mouth, and her voice was as soft as the wind, and it disappeared without a trace.

"I have nothing to say." Yun Yin lowered his head, feeling guilty for not having a good face for Long Batian these few days.

Unexpectedly, Long Batian was using his grandson's life to pay back the favor.

He is really ashamed!

Yun Tingruo walked away, and a long black silk swept across a breeze.

The swaying white robe is rubbed against each other, and a touch of elegance unfolds.