MTL - Reborn to be a Stepmother-Chapter 77 a woman who is dead

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Outside the room, Xiao Ting is standing up to herself, but finds that there is more than one person in front of him, and this person is still sluggish.

After seeing the person in front of the eyes is the nine princes, Xiao Ting is still a small hand that knows the hand and feels white and tender, shaking in front of his eyes.

"Wang, what are you stupid?"

The nine princes just woke up like a dream, and the line of sight did not consciously look down.

Xiao Ting also noticed that there was something different. He looked at his sight and saw the piece of the foot of the nine kings.

Is that a pair of pants?

Through the gap, you can also see the lean ‘legs’ under the nine robes.

Xiao Ting’s brain was awkward at this moment, and it was not clear at the moment what had anything to do with this.

"Wang, why don't you just run your pants and go out?"

Hey!

Xiao Ting was still asking questions, but the voice did not fall, and it felt like a few hits. The whole person went into the air, and then the speed drifted backwards. Finally, he fell to the ground.

I was shocked by countless dust and falling flowers.

The red spoon was being held outside the ring door with due diligence, and he heard a bang inside, and looked up and looked inside. He was dumbfounded and ran at the fastest speed.

It turned out that her master was thrown out by the prince!

"Wang Hao, are you okay?" The red spoon quickly lifted her up. Xiao Ting was dry and thick, and didn't feel like it. She patted the soil on her body and said: "No reason, obviously he is not himself. Wearing pants and shaking everywhere, can you blame me?"

The red spoon looked inside, "Wang Hao, let's go back first, wait for the prince to feel better."

Xiao Ting grinned. "I don't want it, it's not Benedict's fault. I am here waiting for him."

She got up and sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, her eyes staring in the air.

Although the nine princes are in the inner room, they can be shocked. The dialogue between Xiao Ting and the red spoon is naturally beyond his ears.

When I think of someone who just looked at the trick of ‘thinking and giving,’, it turned out to be a rogue hooligan.

He is really, really, that kick is too light.

Until the five sons came over and invited them to use breakfast together, the nine princes came out of the house.

The clothes are neat, the blue robes, the beautiful face, the temperament of the detachment, how to see, are still the nine princes.

The five sons are dressed in white, their smiles are extremely bright, and a pair of quiet scorpions are clearer than amber.

A young boy is graceful and elegant, and a young man looks calm and detached.

Xiao Ting sits between two such poetic men, and he will show a proper image of the food.

The five sons were smiling, and they started to move chopsticks. Finally, they immediately raised their heads to see her eating.

The more you look, the more happy you are, and the smile on your face becomes more and more obvious.

The nine princes are in the right shadow, and the slow-moving chopsticks are in line with the image of his fairy, as if he did not find other men watching his wife.

When Xiao Ting was eating, he did not care about anything, so he did not find the strange atmosphere on the table.

Wu Gongzi suddenly spoke. "Nine Wang Shu, she is not worthy of you, you take her off!"

Suddenly, Xiao Ting finally summoned Xiao Ting from the colorful dishes.

She is carrying her, and some suspicious looking for the direction of the voice.

"Who? Who is talking?"

Uncle Wang, this name, no one can call it.

"I." Wu Gongzi waved her hand and showed her a brilliant white tooth. She smiled very charmingly.

Xiao Ting raised his hand and threw a chopstick. The head of the five sons was placed on top of his hair, and he combed a chopstick head.

"you shut up."

Xiao Ting took the red spoon and handed it, and smeared the greasy little mouth, then looked at the nine princes, revealing a charming smile, saying: "That, Wang Ye, yesterday's thing, Chen Yu explained to you. Look at it."

Then she was in the flower hall and said that she was dancing and dancing, her expression was very rich and she was funny.

"You don't know. Some people advised him to go home and don't say it. He was also chased and killed. It is just a big god."

"But you also know that eating people's mouths is short, and people are soft. The girl ate him for a meal and had to help him escape. When he thought about it, he parted ways, but he was stunned by the cockroach. I have to blow your pillow, I have to bring him back to explain to you."

"Hey? Did you just call Wang Ye Jiu Wangshu?"

Xiao Ting has no rhythm, and the logic of the mess explains the things of yesterday, and this will remind me of this afterwards.

At this moment, the five sons were grievous, with big eyes and pitiful, pointing to the chopsticks on their heads, their eyes were red.

Xiao Ting's momentary maternal glory grand, quickly ran over, pulled the chopsticks from the top of his head and patted the table, saying: "You are also the big scorpion of Benedict!"

"But who are you the son of the king? Why didn't you see you in this palace?"

"Are you getting married? Long looks so good and you are so beautiful, they have you look good, I told you, don't look for a woman next time, they don't have your beauty, you can't lose yourself."

Xiao Ting was still explaining what happened yesterday with Jiu Wangye. In the blink of an eye, she sat down next to the misunderstood object, and the tone of an elder, began to preach.

"..."

The nine kings faintly swept the two men, put down the chopsticks and got up and left. The housekeeper kept the outside, and the small book was on the line: "July 14th, Wang Ye was sulking twice, and looked at other men with hostile eyes, um, The relationship with Yukiko is unknown and needs to be continued."

Dark guard: "..." is shaking hands, this time the legs are shaking.

What is the relationship with the late son? Is it unknown between the two masters?

Deadly, he actually knows such a hidden thing, really will not be killed by murder?

The dark guard once again said that he committed suicide, is it simple?

Xiao Ting was still there to preach. When the Nine Kings left, they looked at the housekeeper and received the eyes of their own masters. They took care of the family and immediately took Xiao Ting away.

"Wang Hao, Wang Ye has a request."

Xiao Ting: "Hey? Where is the prince?"

And you haven't found it at all, is there a big light bulb in front of you?

"Wang Ye has something, went to the study. The old slave will lead you in the past." Mu Butler laughed, Xiao Ting got up and threw a new joy to the old man, and he yelled at the road, "Ben Yi always feels that your old man has a happy event. !"

"Wang Hao said with a smile, the old slave is a child without a child, what happy event?" Mu housekeeper leads the way.

Xiao Ting is surprised. "You haven't been a relative?"

Mu Butler laughed and did not answer.

"That's a pity. How can you marry your old man when you are young? It's also a beautiful man. It's so boring that such a good gene is not wasted. It's really speechless."

Mu Butler said that he has lived for most of his life, and sometimes he still can't understand what his family is saying.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you can change the lord.

"Otherwise, Benedict will help you find a wife!" Xiao Ting suddenly stopped, Mu managed to go down the road for half a lifetime, almost fell.

"Wang Hao said, laughing, the front is here, you go in!"

Xiao Ting looked at this vermilion wooden door, how to have the feeling of entering the deep courtyard of the palace wall.

"That's the first time I went to see the prince. I have to go to talk to you about my wife." Xiao Ting shook her head and walked in.

The nine princes are sitting there watching things, and there are a lot of volumes on the book. He is light and indifferent, sweeping past and looking like a line, sitting very well.

Xiao Ting just walked in, and the nine princes said: "Stay for a while."

Then, his eyes were free on those volumes.

Xiao Ting looked around and found only one soft couch. She stretched out and sat down. The table next to it was full of fruits and looked delicious.

So, she strolled in the study while eating, touched it there, turned back to the soft couch, and saw that the nine kings still did not look up.

She changed to sit down and ate a little more. Xiao Ting leaned over and looked at it from this angle, just in front of the face of the nine princes.

The eyebrows are not the best looking eyebrows at the moment, but like the smudged, the flat brows are very gentle.

Look at the eyes again, the eyes are spinning fast, the eyelashes are very long, every time you shake, you will brush your eyes, a little feminine.

But the deep dawn, but it gives people a sense of coldness.

That woman's anger is gone.

I don't know what I saw. His look became more and more dignified, and the expression on his face began to melt, and a crack appeared.

His brow seems to be screwed up. Is there anything that makes him worry?

And the ruddy that is slightly open, so tempting...

Looking at it, Xiao Ting's eyelids began to fight, and eventually won't be able to beat Zhou Gong's invitation and go on a date.

When the nine princes closed their eyes in Xiao Ting, they looked up at her, and the lips twitched with a light smile, and they were busy again.

When Xiao Ting woke up, she was covered with gauze. She blinked and blinked for a long while, and she was here.

Seeing that the nine princes are still sitting there, it seems that they have not moved. The volumes on the table have been partially piled up together, but there are still a lot of mess.

Not busy yet.

So she turned and went to sleep.

During the period, the nine princes got up and helped her to cover the gauze. Looking at her sleepy look, she just got ready to turn and was caught.

The nine princes used a lot of effort to break free, staring at her, sometimes frowning, and not happy.

Under the window, Mu's small book appeared again. "July 14th, Wang Ye frowned three times, and the mood fluctuated countlessly, reason, Wang Hao."

The little brother of the dark guard said that he had to adjust his position and not follow the old tail wolf.

Otherwise, I don’t know how to die.

Xiao Ting felt sleepless, so that the way to wake up was too horrified, which led to the wonderful consequences.

"what……"

'thump'

"Hey, it’s a dead old man."

The nine princes sat there, so there was no time to save a woman who died in heaven.

When you say it, get up, what is your ghost?

The ghost is called, the action is so big? Squatting directly from the soft couch?

You are jealous, you still have your eyes closed, so who won’t fall?

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