The queen's vest fell off, I picked it up for you

Chapter 80 [80] Your emperor is back

Yun Mumu was busy cutting tofu, so he had no time to talk to the milk dumpling, so he just looked up at him and replied, "Well, do you want to drink?"

Prince Rui?

Boling Gaigao's dolls are all crowned kings.

"If you want to drink, my Dahei definitely wants to drink too." Duan Yunhan held his chin with his chubby little hand, and looked at Yunmumu with his big black grape-like eyes.

Yun Mumu frowned, "Who is Dahei?"

"This king's pet."

Yun Mumu nodded and said: "Well, okay, then take some back to Dahei who will give you some time."

Duan Yunhan was excited, he clapped his little hands and said: "Don't bother, nephew and daughter-in-law, the king of Japan just entered the palace today and just brought Dahei into the palace, I'll bring Dahei here to drink later. "

"It's okay." Yun Mumu didn't think much about it, as a child, if he wanted to have a sip of his own stewed fish soup with his pet, what would he be interested in?

However, why does it sound so awkward to be called by such a little milk dumpling's nephew and daughter-in-law?

The stewed fish soup in which the fish soup is stewed, and the fish soup waiting for the fish soup, seem to have forgotten one thing.

Forget the tyrant at the door.

The tyrant had a dark face, collapsed on the wheelchair, and shouted inside: "Yun Mumu... Yun Mumu... dead woman..."

Is this dead woman deaf?He was first thrown by her at the gate of Zhaoxia Palace.

Then he was thrown at the gate of Lingyun Hall by Duan Yunhan.

Didn't they find out?

Hey?
A group of mentally retarded.

Your emperor is back.

Take it, push it.

The fish soup in the small iron pot has turned milky white.

Duan Yunhan looked at Yun Mumu, rolled up his big sleeves, and cut the white and tender tofu into small cubes. The hair in front covered half of her face, and shook his head.

This girl from the Yun family is so delicate that people love her.

Although this one became a queen, she was as capable as an old woman.

I really don't know if his emperor's nephew is a blessing or a curse.

But when he grows up in the future, he will definitely marry a delicate little lady like the Yun family's young lady as the princess.

Just let the servants do the old lady's work.

"Yunmumu, are you dead?" Duan Yihuang roared as he exhausted all his lung capacity.

Yun Mumu sneezed twice in a row, as if he heard someone scolding him.

But when I listened carefully, there was no sound again.

Maybe I haven't slept well recently and have auditory hallucinations.

Suddenly, Duan Yunhan slapped himself on the forehead, annoyed: "It's bad, I'm patronizing this scent."

Then he got up, pointing at Bingqiao old-fashionedly and said: "You come out with this king."

After speaking, he ran out first.

Bingqiao looked at Yunmumu and asked for her opinion. Her direct leader is the empress.

Yun Mumu nodded, and Bingqiao followed Duan Yunhan out.

When she got outside, she realized that Duan Yihuang had rolled from the wheelchair to the ground.

The whole person was lying on the ground, with his face still tightly touching the ground.

The gesture was as funny as it could be.

Bingqiao tried her best to resist the urge to laugh.

Don't laugh, don't laugh, laughing at others will reduce merit.

Seeing that he could not move the emperor by himself, he quickly ran back to the hall and called Yun Mumu.

Yun Mumu is not as reserved as Bingqiao, seeing Duan Yihuang eating shit like a dog, holding a spoon for making soup, laughing all over the place.

(End of this chapter)