Chapter 1101 Brother: The Plan
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Yi Wu Er Bai
A funny cat who can also help with things.
Han Moling didn't know that a cat could be so obedient.
Qi Qi felt a sense of crisis from being watched, and looked at Han Moling vigilantly, as if she would pounce on him and bite him in the next moment.
Su Bei's occasionally incompletely concealed eyes flashed in Han Moling's mind. It was very similar to this cat now, and he wanted to bite him a few times.
748: "The strategy value increased by 3%, and the strategy progress was 7%."
Su Bei's voice sounded from behind Han Moling, "His Royal Highness Duan has taken a fancy to my cat?"
Then Han Moling smiled shyly when he looked over, "I'm afraid this cannot be given to His Royal Highness Duan Wang."
A gleam of light flashed in Han Moling's eyes, he hadn't noticed Su Bei's appearance just now.
He took a step forward and grabbed Su Bei's wrist without any internal strength, so how did he do it.
Han Moling withdrew his hand, took out a handkerchief to wipe his fingers, and passed Su Bei.
It's as if he didn't hear what Su Bei said, and he didn't see Su Bei in his eyes.
Su Bei signaled that Qi Qi could leave, he turned around and glanced at the handkerchief that was shattered by Han Moling's internal force, and said, "Why is His Highness Duan Wang silent? In fact, if His Highness Duan Wang really likes it, I can do it too." cut love."
Han Moling said coldly: "No need." Then he said very ruthlessly: "If you don't want those legs, then continue to follow."
Su Bei hesitated for a moment, and just as he was about to continue to follow, his hair stood on end, and he reflexively took a step back.
A leaf was nailed into the trunk beside Su Bei's side, leaving only a small green spot, and the rest disappeared into the trunk.
Han Moling's unkind voice sounded, "Next time it will be your head."
Su Bei looked at the leaf and didn't continue to follow. Han Moling really wanted to kill him just now.
By the time Su Bei returned to the banquet, the performance was coming to an end, and it was time to end.
Su Yan's eyes always fell on Su Bei from time to time, not knowing what he was planning.
After the Qionghua banquet, Su Bei had to find an excuse to find Han Moling again.
He glanced at Qiqi, and then planned a cat-hunting scene.
Qiqi rushed in from the main entrance of Prince Duan's Mansion, and Su Bei knocked on the door, and then showed a crying expression, "I just saw my cat go in, can I, can I go in and look for it. "
The answer to Su Bei was the door that slammed shut, and that door almost hit Su Bei on the nose.
Very well, the plan failed at the very beginning.
He must be forced to use his trump card.
That's right, Su Bei climbed up to the wall of Prince Duan's Mansion, and the killing intent from all directions made him freeze on the wall.
I feel that as long as I move, I will probably die miserably.
With such a stalemate, Su Bei didn't go down.
Until Han Moling came over, he squinted his eyes and looked at Su Bei, "Are you comfortable?"
Su Bei sneered, "I'm here to find the cat, you've seen that cat before."
Han Moling let out a faint mockery from his nasal cavity, "Cat? It entered my Duanwang's mansion. That's the stuff of Duanwang's mansion. Do you think you can take it away?"
Su Bei's eyes lit up, and he didn't care about anything else. He jumped off the wall and said shyly, "Then I'm not from Duanwangfu anymore."
His coquettish operation probably shocked many people, so no one asked what to do.
The expression on Han Moling's face seemed to be stormy, "You want to die that much?"
Han Moling didn't know that a cat could be so obedient.
Qi Qi felt a sense of crisis from being watched, and looked at Han Moling vigilantly, as if she would pounce on him and bite him in the next moment.
Su Bei's occasionally incompletely concealed eyes flashed in Han Moling's mind. It was very similar to this cat now, and he wanted to bite him a few times.
748: "The strategy value increased by 3%, and the strategy progress was 7%."
Su Bei's voice sounded from behind Han Moling, "His Royal Highness Duan has taken a fancy to my cat?"
Then Han Moling smiled shyly when he looked over, "I'm afraid this cannot be given to His Royal Highness Duan Wang."
A gleam of light flashed in Han Moling's eyes, he hadn't noticed Su Bei's appearance just now.
He took a step forward and grabbed Su Bei's wrist without any internal strength, so how did he do it.
Han Moling withdrew his hand, took out a handkerchief to wipe his fingers, and passed Su Bei.
It's as if he didn't hear what Su Bei said, and he didn't see Su Bei in his eyes.
Su Bei signaled that Qi Qi could leave, he turned around and glanced at the handkerchief that was shattered by Han Moling's internal force, and said, "Why is His Highness Duan Wang silent? In fact, if His Highness Duan Wang really likes it, I can do it too." cut love."
Han Moling said coldly: "No need." Then he said very ruthlessly: "If you don't want those legs, then continue to follow."
Su Bei hesitated for a moment, and just as he was about to continue to follow, his hair stood on end, and he reflexively took a step back.
A leaf was nailed into the trunk beside Su Bei's side, leaving only a small green spot, and the rest disappeared into the trunk.
Han Moling's unkind voice sounded, "Next time it will be your head."
Su Bei looked at the leaf and didn't continue to follow. Han Moling really wanted to kill him just now.
By the time Su Bei returned to the banquet, the performance was coming to an end, and it was time to end.
Su Yan's eyes always fell on Su Bei from time to time, not knowing what he was planning.
After the Qionghua banquet, Su Bei had to find an excuse to find Han Moling again.
He glanced at Qiqi, and then planned a cat-hunting scene.
Qiqi rushed in from the main entrance of Prince Duan's Mansion, and Su Bei knocked on the door, and then showed a crying expression, "I just saw my cat go in, can I, can I go in and look for it. "
The answer to Su Bei was the door that slammed shut, and that door almost hit Su Bei on the nose.
Very well, the plan failed at the very beginning.
He must be forced to use his trump card.
That's right, Su Bei climbed up to the wall of Prince Duan's Mansion, and the killing intent from all directions made him freeze on the wall.
I feel that as long as I move, I will probably die miserably.
With such a stalemate, Su Bei didn't go down.
Until Han Moling came over, he squinted his eyes and looked at Su Bei, "Are you comfortable?"
Su Bei sneered, "I'm here to find the cat, you've seen that cat before."
Han Moling let out a faint mockery from his nasal cavity, "Cat? It entered my Duanwang's mansion. That's the stuff of Duanwang's mansion. Do you think you can take it away?"
Su Bei's eyes lit up, and he didn't care about anything else. He jumped off the wall and said shyly, "Then I'm not from Duanwangfu anymore."
His coquettish operation probably shocked many people, so no one asked what to do.
The expression on Han Moling's face seemed to be stormy, "You want to die that much?"
