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2.459 Be good at home

Duan Yue took out a small box and handed it to Qiaomu, approached her, and said to her in a low voice, "There are ten enhanced heart-breaking thunders, which are twice as powerful as you before. If you go out, you will spend less time. If you encounter those who are messing around all day long, you will be able to kill them and save you a lot of trouble."

After saying that, he blinked at Qiaomu with a dark face.

Qiaomu nodded and took the box back into his inner world.

"Then I'll leave! You guys are good at home, don't fight." Qiaomu stretched out his little hand, touched Duan Yue's dog head naturally, and gave a very good advice.

Then, he glanced at the two men's laughing and crying expressions, quickly withdrew his gaze, turned around and ran away in a hurry.

Alas, to be honest, these two people are about the same height and are also tall and handsome.

One of the ink clothes is covered with drizzle and the phoenix eyes are looking at the flowing light, the other one of the white clothes is like snow and peach blossoms are blooming, and they are so beautiful that they are all earth-shaking. Standing together and getting together, the picture is so beautiful that it is almost impossible to see.

Strangely, when she was a baby, she always felt that everyone looked similar.

Especially the young men under the prince, she couldn't tell who was with whom!

In her small worldview, men actually look the same.

So in her opinion, Duan Yue is particularly weird and funny.

A man kept silent in front of her all day, narcissistically praising her beauty. He also mistakenly thought that she showed mercy to his men because of his beauty...

Haha! Is it possible?

But now that she has grown up, her aesthetic sense seems to have gradually returned to normal.

Just now, she felt inexplicably that those two peerless monsters were so beautiful that they were so angry that they could be resentful to the painting.

Well, it seems that some treatments for facial blindness.

She reached out and stroked her expressionless little face, and then a strange little thought came up. I wonder if facial paralysis can be cured...

Qiaomu stepped on the back of the War Eagle with a little entangled mood.

Seven war eagles soared into the air, spread their wings and rushed into the sky, and in the blink of an eye it turned into seven small black dots, gradually disappearing into the eyes of Mo Lian and Duan Yue.

Qiao Mu immediately opened the defense cover, leaving himself in a relatively vacuum environment and isolate the strong wind outside.

Boredly, I took out a bag of candied fruit and threw one into my mouth.

Seeing this, Duan Siren, a lady seven of Duan's family who was flying on the other side of her, she couldn't help but pout. A hint of gloom passed by her rosy apple face, "Hey, do you still have the leisure to eat?"

Qiaomu turned his head and looked at Miss Duan Qi.

Duan Yue seemed to dislike the group of brothers and sisters in his family. It seemed that except for his grandfather, Duan Yue looked so cold to everyone.

Just now Duan Yueming saw Duan Qi, but she looked over her and didn't even look at Duan Qi at all.

So Qiaomu felt that he didn't have to pay attention to this girl Duan.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Duan Siren couldn't help asking again after a while, "Crown Princess, you... you have a good relationship with the fourth brother, right?"

Qiaomu turned his head and looked at her, "Didn't you see it all?"

The guy who asked knowingly had nothing to say! I don’t know how tiring he was talking.

She had to say so many things to deal with the Yingying and Yanyan before, but after she went back, she was so tired that she collapsed on the bed and fell asleep.
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