The cute concubine falling from the sky, meow meow meow

Chapter 897 You are right, prenatal education is very important

This is the first time I have seen such a brazen person.

"Dead meow, don't move, I'll do it!" Seeing that Miao Xiaojiu raised her hand, Miao La immediately jumped onto her shoulder and made a movement of patting her chest.

Miao Xiaojiu raised her eyebrows and put her hands down.

"Are you sure?" She was skeptical of Meow La.

Miao La was too lazy to talk to her anymore, so she muttered to herself: "Are all pregnant cats like you, indecisive, mother-in-law, mother-in-law..."

Meow Xiaojiu glared at it.

Just now I wanted to praise it for being sensible, but it was all wrong. How could this guy be sensible?She must have thought too much!
Miao La leaped up from her shoulders, and rushed towards Jun Zhilan's... face!

"Si...what the hell, get out of here!" He wanted to tear Miao La off his face, but he never thought that Miao La's pig's trotters had nails, which had completely sunk into the flesh of his face. inside.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

A burst of screams came from his mouth, wishing he could blow the roof off.

Miao Xiaojiu twitched the corners of her mouth mockingly.

There are only two nails on Miao La's pig's trotters, and they are still made of extremely hard materials.

Its nails are the same as those of cats, they are invisible to outsiders when it does not want to be exposed, and only when it wants to attack, the nails will pop out.

Knives or swords that are usually described as sharp are described as cutting iron like mud. Meow La's nails can be freely extended and shortened, and can easily cut off all tough things.

Because of Jun Zhilan's pig-killing cry, Ming Liu at the door slammed open the door.

"Princess!" Ming Liu had already unsheathed his long sword, and his face had already been covered with a layer of killing intent.

He turned his head to look at the screaming person, frowning.

"Second Prince, how dare you break into the Ninth Concubine's dormitory privately, damn it!" Ming Liu said angrily, with the long sword in his hand directly on Jun Zhilan's neck.

Before the master left, he specifically told him that absolutely, absolutely, absolutely no other men are allowed to approach Miao Xiaojiu.

He remembered clearly that the master said three absolutes, which cannot be doubted!
"Quick, tear this thing off my face quickly, my face will be destroyed!" Seeing Ming Liu rushing into the house, Jun Zhilan limped towards Ming Liu as if seeing a savior.

He ignored the threat of the long sword on his neck, as if he was sure that Ming Liu would not dare to kill him.

"Ming Liu, you came just in time. He broke into my house and tried to do something to me. How do you solve this?" Miao Xiaojiu said.

She originally planned to do it herself, but now that Mingliu is here, there is no need for her to do it herself.

Miao Datou is right, prenatal education is very important.

She couldn't let the child in her womb see such a bloody scene—even though the child in her womb might not have formed yet.

"Princess, please tell me." Seeing Jun Zhilan getting closer, Ming Liu impatiently pointed at his acupoints, making him unable to move at all.

Jun Zhilan's eyes widened, her body remained motionless, her mouth was slightly opened, but she couldn't make a sound, even though her face was scratched by the hot pig's hoof.

Miao La snorted softly, that was a triumphant expression.

This is what it wants.

The more this kid suffers, the more he feels a sense of accomplishment, so he still refuses to jump off Jun Zhilan's face.

"Cast him." Miao Xiaojiu raised her chin, "Do it neatly."

"Yes." Ming Liu clasped his fists, without any hesitation, reached out to lift Jun Zhilan's skirt and walked out.

(End of this chapter)