Chapter 113: What are you doing upstairs?

No one knew that Xia Changqing, the heir of the Xia family, would be friends with Zhuang Bi.

The relationship between the two is even as close as brothers.

But on the surface, it has to pretend to be hostile.

Xia Changqing's acting skills deceived everyone, including his grandfather, who was known for his intelligence.

When Zhuang Bi and his group left from the Yun family, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

I didn't sleep all night, and everyone was exhausted.

Yun Hui took the money and sold what she knew cleanly, and Zhuang Bi directly asked Long San and them to secretly arrange for her to leave the country.

This kind of unconventional means, even passports and visas, is smuggling, to put it bluntly.

Send it to Europe, let her fend for herself, and hurry up and scourge foreigners.

The information provided by Yun Hui is really important.

The death of the prince will inevitably induce another storm, Zhuang Bi is not worried, what he is afraid of is that it will affect the pond fish.

It's not a problem with a few women around me anymore.

He, the true descendant of the royal family, had to suffer from the impersonation of the royal family, using all the resources of the royal family, to put him to death.

What an ironic irony.

Yun Hui's intelligence is not high-end, but it is very useful.

Zhao Zhendong, the second room of the Zhao family, has secretly infiltrated the Western Capital.

And that white puff is by Zhao Zhendong's side.

Zhao Zhendong has two purposes.

First, clean up the eldest brother Zhao Zhenzhong.

Second, assassinate Mu Qingyu.

As soon as Mu Qingyu died, the Mu family would inevitably fall apart.

And Zhao Zhenzhong, the Mu family, and Zhuang Bi can be regarded as deep as the sea, but not only did they not take revenge, but they also quietly sent their son who became a eunuch abroad, which has caused many people to speculate.

Zhao Zhendong has been planning the foundation of the eldest brother, and now it is even more impossible to watch the hundreds of billions of assets of the eldest brother's Baolong Group fall into the hands of others.

Moreover, his son Zhao Mucong died after inexplicably going to the Western Capital, and this account should also be counted on Zhao Zhenzhong's head.

A concubine, if he dies, he will die, not to mention that he is still a concubine who dares to hook up with his father's woman, he is even more damned.

However, dead people also have the role of dead people.

And Huang Ruhai's side, his push and troubled waters, the plan is very good, but unfortunately, he calculated everything, but he didn't expect the relationship between Xia Changqing and Zhuang Bi.

He didn't expect that the more the prince was so successful, he was more than enough to lose.

In order to sleep with a woman, he actually disregarded the plan, this kind of person, don't you die and stay for the New Year?

He wouldn't even know that when the prince was in bed, he would actually sell Zhao Zhendong clean.

Huang Ruhai now has a feeling of eating dog shit.

"Damn it!"

Standing on the top floor of the world's tallest building in the magic capital, Huang Ruhai's face was pale.

"Zhuang Bi! Dragon Seven! You're damned! ”

"My plan has been smashed into your hands three times and twice, and I want you to pay enough to die again!"

I don't know why, when facing Zhuang Bi, Huang Ruhai always had an indescribable sense of madness.

From the first time he saw him, Huang Ruhai hated this person very much.

Who is he?

A true nobleman.

Who is Zhuang Bi?

A lowly orphan, but he was lucky enough to become the godgrandson of An Dingtian.

On what basis can he get An Liuli's love?

Why, can he bully all the sons and brothers in the imperial capital so much that he doesn't dare to speak out?

Isn't it just that he can fight?

In addition, isn't it just relying on An Liuli and An Dingtian to support him?

Settle down?

The word "Anjia" appeared in Huang Ruhai's mind, and his brain began to swell for a while.

The torrent of history is rolling forward, and the royal family will inevitably become the final winner, and he will not only become the master of the royal family, but also the master of the country.

At that time, he was the real emperor.

But now, what can he do?

Halfway through the push, the waves just got up and withered.

Charlotte is dead.

The prince personally ordered Bai Fei to send someone to kill him.

The three heads went hand in hand, and there was only one Zhao Zhendong left.

I hope there will be good news on Zhao Zhendong's side.

Even if it is death, at least, you have to pull a cushion back and die again.

There is Bai Fei, and the emperor is like the sea.

As soon as Zhuang Bi got home, he sat down directly on the sofa:

"It's finally back again."

From the time he was taken away at the Donggang Circuit, returned to Shimen, went to the imperial capital, and was half tired to death last night, Zhuang Bi had a feeling of being paralyzed even if he was beaten with iron.

Mr. Mu glanced at him with disgust, and went upstairs silently to get a bath towel and a change of clothes for him.

"You go take a shower first, and we'll continue to cook last night's meal, and we can eat when you're done."

Zhuang Bi smiled and found that the underwear that Mr. Mu handed him was a newly bought, so he said in a low voice:

"Right? This color is a little unsightly, I like flowers, you are too plain. ”

Replaced by before, Zhuang Bi's face has already been spent.

But today, Mr. Mu didn't get angry, but glared at him with a red face, and that look was like wanting to say goodbye.

Zhuang Bi was a little dumbfounded.

Peat.

Xiao Yu'er, what are you...... Transsexualized?

I still like your boss's personality.

If you're like that, I'll be under a lot of pressure.

I took a shower with a heavy heart, changed into the new underwear that Mr. Mu bought, blew my hair indiscriminately, and when I was dressing, I was still thinking about how to restore Mr. Mu's personality.

In the kitchen, Chu Jun was cutting cucumbers, Mo Qiuyan was frying fish, and Mr. Mu was picking celery on the side, only Baili tassels were guarding Mo Qiuyan and swallowing saliva for a while.

"Sister Qiuyan, okay, it's all yellow."

She's a typical foodie.

Since Zhuang Bi fed Mr. Mu five catties, no matter how good his cooking skills are, unless it is a last resort, Mu Qingyu resolutely does not allow him to cook again.

The rice cooked by this guy is poisonous, no matter how full he eats, it will definitely make people want to stop.

"It's so fragrant, Sister Qiuyan, what kind of fish is this?"

Zhuang Bi smiled and poked his head out from behind the Baili tassel and kept swallowing saliva.

Mo Qiuyan glanced at him and said softly:

"Big yellow croaker, without your share, when we were preparing, we didn't know that you were coming back."

Zhuang Bi smiled cheekily:

"Let me try the big yellow croaker fried by Sister Qiuyan."

Baili Tassel hurriedly stretched out his arms and pushed Zhuang Bi out:

"Nope."

Zhuang Bi was so angry that he knocked on her head, so he had to walk to Chu Jun's side sullenly, and said with a smile:

"Then I'll eat Sister Jun's cucumber."

The kitchen knife in Chu Jun's hand slashed at his hand, so frightened that Zhuang Bi hurriedly took back the dog's paws.

He roared angrily:

"You guys are too much, you won't give me the yellow croaker, you won't even give me the cucumber to eat, I'll go, bye."

Seeing that he was really gone, Baili Tassel asked:

"Xiaozhuang, what are you doing upstairs?"

Zhuang Bi didn't reply, just raised his hand and shook it:

"What else can I do? Go upstairs and watch the pornography! ”

Mu Qingyu snorted and laughed, pulled out a piece of celery and smashed it at Chu Jun:

"Just give him a bite of your melon!"

The celery that Mr. Mu threw out happened to smash on Chu Jun's chest, and it hung up steadily.

This time, the ambiguity is greater.

Chu Jun's face was flushed with shame, and he stomped his feet and shouted at Mu Qingyu:

"You're a rascal, you're sick again, aren't you? Go and let him give you a solid cure! ”

Mr. Mu said slowly:

"Consolidation is consolidation, the old lady is justified, some people, I am afraid that they will toss and turn in the middle of the night and have insomnia."

Chu Jun looked at Mr. Mu in horror, and the half of the cucumber in his hand smashed directly over:

"Mu Qingyu, you're really crazy!"

Mo Qiuyan, who was carrying them on the side, was ashamed of himself, and with a shake of his hand, the shovel fell to the ground.

In the past few days, she has been worried and afraid of Zhuang Bi, and she always has some strange dreams in the middle of the night.

Every time she woke up, she really ...... Insomnia.