MTL - Palace Full of Delicacies-Chapter 100 inherited

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Jing Wang went to the Anguo Tower and ran to the upstairs and ran. "Uncle, I am back!"

There is no one on the second floor, and the third floor is still silent.

The royal king of King King then abandoned the luxurious prince's suit and turned it into a black cat and climbed up along the silk. It was not in the treasury, nor in the practice room. It must be...

The outside is freezing cold, and the Anguo Tower is warm and springy, especially the comfortable six-story, wide and soft bed, which makes people feel sleepy at a glance. The national teacher of the beautiful jade carving, quietly trapped in the middle of the big bed.

Outside the window is a gray cloud, the beautiful sleeping in the window, this situation, let the people who have been away from home for a long time.

"Uncle Huang..." King Jing stood on the railing and gave a soft voice. He did not see a response. He paused for a moment and slowly lowered his body. Then, like a black arrow, he slammed out and opened his limbs in the air. Shouted happily, "Uncle, I am back -"

"Hey!" The **** cat slammed straight into the chest of the national division.

"Cough..." The beautiful woman who slept soundly was coughed a few times. The National Teacher opened his eyes and confronted a black cat face.

The black big cat still stood on the chest of the uncle, and stretched his neck to look at him.

The cold beauty slowly picks up, and the cold voice is like a lagoon in three or nine days. The silence contains a terrible murder. "You are back."

After an hour, the King of the King, who was neatly dressed, went to the Ci'an Palace to see his mother.

"What's wrong with this?" The Queen Mother saw King's face, and couldn't sit still at the moment. He stood up and took him to look closely. The pair of peach eyes, the faint pink blush that had been around in the past, had become black and blue.

"Nothing, play with Uncle for a while." Jing Wang did not care, took the Queen Mother and sat down, sitting on the left side of the Queen Mother, feeling that this angle was awkward, and moved to the right side, still feels wrong, simply sit down On the foot, you can lean on the back of the mother.

The Queen Mother looked at him with a smile and couldn't help but slam his hand and knocked on Jing Wang's head. "How big is the person, still so moving." Then, let Lin Aunt bring the medicated oil and give him a blind eye. .

Jing Wang leaned his head and let the mother rub the medicine. The hand couldn’t help but look at the puppet who had not stitched it at the back of the Queen’s hand. Because the Queen’s face was pinched, he could only look at it with a squint. “So small, to whom ?? That is a small cloth mouse with only the thickness of the finger.

"Give the big hair." The Queen Mother smiled and said that the name of the King of the King, the original people did not agree, but he was called more, the Queen Mother said that he followed the mouth, so the name of His Royal Highness Prince Set it down.

"I want one," Jing Wang thought for a moment. "I want to run."

"Where can I run?" The Queen Mother took away the medicated oil and ordered King Jing to take a finger. "The one that will run is alive."

"Live is also alive," Jing Wang smiled and took out a small box from his arms. "This is the son's new one, and he brought it to honor his mother."

The Queen opened the box, which is the five black pearls of the size of the pigeon. The Pearl of the East China Sea is precious, and Wuzhu is one of the leaders. The single bead is worth two hundred and two gold.

"The young woman of this bead brought a good look. After the mother was old, there will be Wang Hao left to you later." The Queen touched the smooth and round pearl, and his face was full of smiles.

King King shook his head immediately. "This can't be put on my house." Originally, there were ten pieces of this black bead. He also played it for a while, and he couldn't find it anymore. If it was a few days later. In Beijing, it is estimated that these five will not be seen.

After staying at the Ci'an Palace for a while, King Jing couldn't sit still. He jumped up to find the emperor to report the East China Sea battle.

When the Queen Mother heard that they had a business, they did not retain much. They just gave him a handcuff of a fox fur. He told him not to go to the lake to play with ice water and be careful.

Because the weather is unusually cold recently, burning the scented cage and holding the stove will freeze the hand, and only the Arctic Palace and the Ci'an Palace can burn the earthworms. Therefore, Ling Wang and Su Wang, who have had lunch, The temple of the Crown Prince, they will live and die, and they will wait to see King King.

The cushion of the Arctic Palace is the widest, and the king of the king is on the cushion, allowing the small yellow ball of black and yellow to climb and climb on him. Ling Wang ate a lot at noon, began to sleep under the warm ground dragon fumigation, grabbed the chubby chubby cat and hugged it, stuffed the four claws into the warm fur, and yawned.

"Uncle seventeen, I am not sleepy." The Crown Prince said that he still wants to play for a while.

"Children have long bodies and want to sleep more." The black and yellow big cat said righteously, took a sip of the chubby cat's head, put the chin on the warm fat body, and closed his eyes comfortably.

The Emperor’s majesty sat on the cushion and gave a slap in the face, and glanced at the uncle and the younger brother who was doing nothing, and was suddenly upset.

Su Yu came over with a steaming scorpion, which was steamed with miscellaneous grains, soft and sweet, with irregularly shaped fish meatballs in the middle, and a hot one. Very delicious.

A few sleepy hair **** smelled the scent and suddenly raised their heads.

Sit down next to the emperor, put the plate on your lap, pick up a blow and blow it to the emperor. "Get tired, come and have a break."

The emperor’s mood was suddenly good. He glanced at the uncle and his brother who stared straight at the plate, and did not reach out to pick it up. He took a bite from Su Yu’s hand. The sweet and soft fish is smashed into the mouth, and An Hongshi can't help but hook the corners of his mouth. Really, even if you want to be diligent, it is not very good in the face of the uncle and the younger brother.

"It's delicious?" Su Yu saw the emperor eating happily and couldn't help but bend his eyes.

The Emperor’s majesty looked at Su Yu’s face, which was fumigation with a pink, white-faced face, and quickly licked his upper lip. “Just can enter.”

"Hey!" The yellow-and-white chubby cat couldn't help but ran over, licking his brother's leg and looking up to eat it. In fact, he wanted to take advantage of Su Yu's leg, but in view of not wanting to become Princess Zhaochang, I chose my brother's knee at the moment of the claw.

The emperor snorted and said, "This is a batch of people who can be eaten." He worked hard and worked hard for a long time, and the stupid slaves hurt him to give the snacks. Why do you give this group of stupid cats who only know how to sleep!

Su Yu had no choice but to laugh, and did not dissuade him. He just picked up the vest kitten that climbed to his feet and gave him a little bit to feed him. "Imperial, isn’t it that the Seven Emperors and the Father are twin brothers? Why? King King is black?"

"The shape of the dragon is like a tiger, and both gold and black are its color." Su Wang did not know when it had become a human figure, wearing black and white plush robes, sitting cross-legged around Su Yu, and looked up seriously.

"That kid is a different kind, and the national teacher was also embarrassed." Ling Wang saw his brother succeeded, and immediately changed into a human form, sitting like a casually sitting next to Su Yu, a pair of knee-length talks, took a chance. eat.

The power of 狴犴 is divided into two sides. One maintains the fairness of the world, and one kills the ugliness of the world. Every generation of royals will have a pure golden cat, which is the prince who inherits the blood and is good at governing the country, while the black cat is not. Every generation has it, only occasionally, this kind of guy is actually pure blood, but it shows another ability.

Therefore, if the emperor died young and there was no Prince, the first successor was not Zhao Wang, but Jing Wang.

Su Yu blinked, so that King Jing is actually the first killer of the royal family?

"You can say that," Ling Wang nodded and reached for another hand. "The kid is owed, don't ignore him."

"Seventeen uncle, who are you talking about?" The voice of Qingrun, with a little bit of gentleness.

Ling Wang quickly put the cockroach into his mouth and turned it into a big cat. Su Wang also changed back, and ran off the vest kitten on the leg of Su Yu, and took a chubby cat who was still scratching his brother's long horn.

A group of hair groups crowded together, watching Jing Wang gracefully walk in, gracefully removed the handcuffs, smiled and greeted the emperor, and then naturally sat on the cushion and reached for a hand.

"Mi..." The eldest son yawned and licked his head on the big paw of the thirteen grandfather.

"Big hair, this is the grandmother to you." King Wang took out the little mouse just out of his sleeve and threw it at the kitten.

"Hey!" Only the sleepy kitten was just in the mood, and rushed over to hug the mouse.

Ling Wang saw the kitten jumping and jumping, could not help but rushed to hug the kitten, took the small hair ball and the cloth mouse in his arms and rolled. Jing Wang saw this scene, and the smiling peach eyes gradually began to smash.

The Royal Highness of Zhao Wang noticed the expression of the third brother and shrank to the thirteen uncles.

Sure enough, King Jing quickly ate the cockroach in his hand, a white light flashed, the black big cat smashed in the past, jumped around the rolling big cat, and took the opportunity to take the black and yellow head and a paw. . Then quickly jumped out and squatted behind Su Wang, scratching the chubby cat.

The Emperor’s majesty looked at all this and pulled Su Yu up.

"What's wrong?" Su Yu holding the plate is unknown.

"Hey!" With the roar of the seventeen uncles, two big cats and two kittens attacked the provocative black cat.

Su Wang tried to knock him over, Ling Wang fell to the ground and lifted his legs, and the chubby cat struggled to bite the black cat's tail. "Mimi..." His Royal Highness, the eldest son of the Emperor, tried hard to go up. Actually, he didn't understand what it was doing. Seeing Grandpa and his uncle doing this would follow the fun.

The cushions suddenly became a mess.

Su Yu took a slap in the mouth. "Imperial, King King has always been like this?"

The Emperor’s majesty remembered that every time he was a child, he would stretch out and scratch the black paws of his tail, and nodded heavily.

The author has something to say: Small theater:

Prince Edward attack: Ma Ma gave a new mouse

King of Kings: Take it away, come hit me, hit me.

Prince Edward attack:...

Prince Edward attack: Newly made cushions are really comfortable to sleep, whirring

King of Kings: (stretching the claws, scratching the tail)

Prince Edward attack:...

King of Kings: (re-scratching) to hit me, hit me!

Prince Edward attack: (tolerance, unbearable)

King of Kings: It’s fun, let’s play another one. If you win, you will return the mouse to you.

Prince Edward attack:...

Cool summer pomelo throws a grenade

Parky threw a mine

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The money family chubby girl threw a grenade

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My cat called Dudu 1991 threw a mine.

The flying pig threw a mine

Darknight threw a mine

He threw a mine

I’m a little lazy and threw a mine.

Watermelon, watermelon, thrown a mine

Old k threw a mine

The fish threw a mine

A box throws a mine

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