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Chapter 114: Heavenly Punishment(3/3)

Unhelpful, he glared at Zuo Zhong in anger, and Lan Li leaned back and fell into Green's arms.

Feeling the warmth behind him, Lan Li narrowed her eyes:

"Zuo Zhong...you are not young either..."

"Hehehe..."

"You are so funny! Go and do whatever you should do! Your son, I have passed more than two thousand Mongolian horses in the north. You should take someone to find Ruan Xiaoer to take it."

"Oh! OK!"

As soon as he heard the word "war horse", Zuo Zhong's eyes lit up.

Regardless of continuing to argue with Ren Li, he ran away in a hurry.

"This guy..."

Looking at Zuo Zhong's departure, Lan Li couldn't help but shake her head:

"As soon as I heard the news, I came here for war, right?"

"puff..."

Behind Lan Li, Luyi couldn't help laughing when she heard this.

Lan Li glanced at her in anger when she heard the sound.

"why are you laughing?"

"That... the young master really knows Brother Zuo..."

"Nonsense, his little thoughts are written on his face!"

After saying this, Lan Li leaned her head against the warmth in front of Green's body again.

"Green clothes."

"I'm here."

"The matters in Xiangyang City have been handled almost the same. When you accompany me to the mountain one day, we will prepare to move."

"Everything depends on the young master."

"Well, Donghai, Donghai is a good place. I heard that the Laba porridge there tastes good. If you have time, we have to invite that chef to our house..."

He said nothing but said anything.

After a while, Renly's breathing gradually calmed down.

He was already tired.

I haven't closed my eyes for three days, so it's time to rest.

Seeing this, Luyi was so gentle that she helped Lan Li to the bed.

Then he climbed onto the bed and curled up into Lan Li's arms...

......

......

When Renley woke up, it was already the next morning.

Open your eyes.

I saw Zixuan lying on the table in front of him, holding a pen in his hand, and I don’t know what he was writing.

He stood up, leaned behind her, and surrounded her waist.

“What to write?”

"Hey? Husband is awake?"

"Yes, I haven't seen you for a few days, do you think of your husband?"

"Husband, don't make trouble...I'm drawing pictures!"

With a smirk, she pushed Lan Li away and came over to her face. Zixuan looked at him with a smile and said:

"I'm making up the picture. We're going to move. As a housewife, do we have to design the new home more beautifully!"

"New home?"

"Um."

"let me see..."

"don't want!"

"Oh...."

After a fight, Lan Li finally took the drawings from Zi Xuan.

This time, Lan Li was stunned.

I saw where is the "new home" on the drawing.

Zixuan clearly "moved" the palace in her small world!

Build a city!

Putting down the drawings, Renli's mouth twitched.

"You are trying to empty my family..."

"Where do they have it!"

Lan Li said something a little embarrassed, Zixuan pouted and muttered:

"The materials and other materials are ready-made. You just need to help move them out and repair them.

It doesn't cost much..."

"Don't you spend much money? Take a look at it yourself. It's just that the repair of an inner courtyard costs 500,000 taels to make the foundation..."

"A brief!"

"You... forget it, you can continue drawing. After finishing drawing, remember to give it to Fulu and ask him to find someone to make a mold."

"Hey? Did you agree?"

"Can I not agree?"

"No! Hehe!"

"Then what do you want to do? Go and draw your picture!"
Chapter completed!
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