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Chapter 832 Liu Ziye Who Wants to Struggle ([-])

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Well, the saliva is still drooling, and there is a low snoring sound from time to time.

Liu Chuyu, who was waiting silently by the side, couldn't help laughing, but quickly covered her mouth again to keep herself from laughing out loud.

cough cough...

She definitely didn't mean to laugh at the little son of the Shen family.

It's just that I simply feel that Ziye's future is going to be a mess. The premise is that Shen Chen can safely let Ziye accept him, otherwise everything is just nonsense.

The old lady couldn't bear it anymore, blew on her little beard, took a ruler in her hand, and slapped the table aggressively.

But Shen Chen just muttered a few words unconsciously, turned his head, and continued to sleep soundly, obviously already accustomed to the old master's hypnotic divine comedy.

It's really a treasure...

But Liu Ziye somehow wanted to destroy such Shen Chen, and if asked the reason, he would only have the word "obtrusive".

Things that are too simple, too beautiful, and too eye-catching should not exist.

"Teacher, Mo's body is broken from anger."

"Father is going to take an exam on Ben Gong's homework in the afternoon, so the Tai Tuo doesn't have to come here in the afternoon."

"Lingsun, Ben Gong and Elder Sister will take care of her carefully, so don't worry."

The old matriarch turned his head three times and left the East Palace.

And Liu Chuyu was also called by the queen to discuss the Hundred Flowers Banquet seven days later.

"Prepare a mouse, and the death will be as miserable as it needs to be."

Liu Ziye ordered casually.

The sweet little doll sleeping under the table was still spitting bubbles at the moment, Liu Ziye reached out and poked the little milk doll's face until it left clear fingerprints.

Feeling the pain, Shen Chen opened his eyes with tears in his eyes, stared at Liu Ziye's finger for some unknown reason, and opened his mouth to bite it in the next second.

Finally, I licked it by the way.

Liu Ziye's nerves were tense, a storm was brewing in his eyes, and his eyes moved to Shen Chen's neck, such a slender and tender neck, it is unknown how much blood can be released.

It's embarrassing for the old lady, who has to hold a funeral for her grandson who is looking for death at a very old age.

In a palace full of crises, it's quite normal for a little milk doll to be killed by thieves.

Sensing the crisis, Shen Chen suddenly woke up.Being inferior to others, admitting mistakes first, and stuffing gifts along the way, this is the purpose of the little milk doll's rampage.

Fortunately, before going out today, his grandmother stuffed him with a bunch of gadgets.

Liu Ziye: ...

The tutor of the old lady Fu is really unique.

Liu Ziye looked at the crooked but naive little rabbit sewn in the palm of his hand, and silently tightened his hands.

Since the hand is occupied, then Shen Chen's life will be saved for another day.

"It's ugly..."

Liu Ziye complained arrogantly.

He just saw that Shen Chen hid a cloth bag of gadgets and grabbed a rabbit to curry favor with him.

He never had those little things, and nobody bought them or made them for him.

Sure enough, the existence of Shen Chen is something that makes people worry.

Shen Chen, who was out of the crisis, saw that Liu Ziye no longer paid attention to him, so he continued to hug his cloth bag and sleep soundly.

Who made Mrs. Shen feel worried last night, and dragged Shen Chen through a night of emergency special training, which made him extremely sleepy.

"Master, the mouse is ready."

The man in black appeared in front of Liu Ziye without anyone noticing, holding a bloody dead mouse with a disgusting smell in his hand.

"Exchange with the things in the cloth bag in his arms."

It was just a dead mouse. He didn't know how many of them he killed in order to survive.

Liu Ziye didn't want Shen Chen's life, and the dead mouse was the least threatening thing he could think of.

But he forgot that he was different from normal people.

What he thinks is commonplace may be unacceptable in the eyes of others.

Liu Ziye's eyes were dark, calm and calm, watching the dark guard swiftly and silently take out the cloth bag full of small toys, and then stuffed the disgusting dead mouse into Shen Chen's arms .

This dead mouse seemed to add a new color to Shen Chen's passionate and pure life, as if it could have an inextricable relationship with Liu Ziye.

Hmm, it doesn't seem so obtrusive anymore.

Liu Ziye didn't know where his jealousy towards Shen Chen came from, but he clearly felt that Shen Chen was an eyesore.

At first he thought that everyone's life should be the same as his, but in fact it was only him.

But why seeing Shen Chen hugging the dead mouse felt extremely uncomfortable.

It shouldn't be like this...

Liu Ziye's headache occurred again without any symptoms, and he didn't know whether it was because of the dead mouse or Shen Chen who was holding the dead mouse.

"go out……"

Liu Ziye's scarlet eyes stared fiercely at the man in black, his face twitched, enduring the extreme pain.

Liu Ziye's eyes gradually loosened, and he became confused.

Things in the room were knocked to the ground aimlessly by him non-stop, and the clear crackling sound was accompanied by a low, suppressed and painful roar.

Followed by a loud scream...

Shen Chen was awakened, and the dead mouse in his arms scared him to pieces.

The room was so noisy, but no one dared to approach it.

Liu Ziye, who is young, has completely controlled the East Palace. As for those disobedient...

Those who are disobedient have their own place to be disobedient, so why care about it.

Shen Chen let go of his hand tremblingly, and stood up abruptly. His palms and chest were covered with stinky blood, and Shen Chen couldn't help but vomit.

Although he has always been a lawless playboy bully, he has never been in contact with crazy batches, and he doesn't know that the world appetizers of crazy batches are so terrifying.

After all, he was young, and Shen Chen's tears quickly covered his face. He wanted to wipe it off with his hands, but he was disgusted by the blood of rats.

Low sobs, trembling little body.

"What are you crying for?"

Liu Ziye followed the voice, stood in front of Shen Chen, stretched out his hand and pinched Shen Chen's neck fiercely.

"Cough cough..."

Shen Chen couldn't breathe and coughed, and kept patting Liu Ziye's hand.

With every slap, a disgusting taste rises.

Hot tears fell drop by drop on the back of Liu Ziye's hand, in exchange for a moment of sobriety.

"Don't cry, if you cry again, Bengong will kill you."

He just decided to save Shen Chen's life for one more day because of that cloth rabbit...

But just a little bit less, Shen Chen will become another corpse of Dry Well.

Shen Chen immediately closed his mouth, despite the tears streaming down his face, he didn't make a sound.

His Royal Highness is too scary, is this the chosen one that grandfather said?Grandfather is probably blind...

Maybe, His Royal Highness is sick.

Shen Chen looked at the copper basin not far away, tiptoed over to it, washed his hands, and bravely handed Liu Ziye a handkerchief.

"His Royal Highness, wipe..."

Shen Chen trembled and couldn't help shivering.

Woohoo, the palace is too dangerous, and my grandfather is a big liar.

(End of this chapter)