Chapter 702: [The God Who Can't Be Sent Away from the Three-Year Small Theater]
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Chapter 702: [The God who can’t leave after three years of small theater]
"Sir, it was sent by people from the Mo family."
"Mo Mansion? Commander Mo? What is your relationship with Commander Mo?"
Ruo Haimu yawned, "What's the matter? I just know each other. If he really wants to help me, why don't he let me out directly? Don't disturb us anymore, it's so sleepy."
All these things were ready, and Ruo Haimu fell asleep when she lay down.
The little fox was playing with those things obediently, guarding Ruohaimu.
"Child, what's your name?"
The little fox looked at the prefect, "My name is Little Fox."
"Ah? Little Fox? What's your last name?"
The little fox leaned his head and thought for a while, "Oh, what's my surname? I'll ask and tell you later."
The magistrate snorted, no matter what, the Mo family would not care about these things.
Commander Mo is a celebrity beside the Holy Lord, and he is in charge of a million troops in southern Xinjiang.
I won't care about these sesame-sized matters.
"Come on, open the door for me."
"Big... Sir, I can't open it."
"What, can't be opened?"
The magistrate looked down and said, "Who got such a big lock?"
"It's also a person from the Mo family."
Ruo Haimu sat up with a smile, "I said, sir, you are really incompetent. You can't even get in the cell you manage."
"Miss, you are a prisoner, don't annoy me, otherwise your face will never see the sun tomorrow," said Ms.
The little fox shook his head quickly. If he let his mother shed tears, his father would definitely not see the sun tomorrow in his family.
"You see, your son was scared and shook his head."
Ruo Haimu sighed and shook his head, "Then you have the ability to come in."
"Come on, pry this lock open for me."
"Sir, this lock that cannot be pried is made of black iron."
Ruo Haimu sighed, "Oh, it's so sad." As he said that, he started to chew on her favorite chicken wings.
"You...hum, wait, I don't believe that I can't deal with you, a little girl."
After saying that, he left. He had just walked for a while and Mo Xian's men sent him to the east again.
Then I also invited a maid to set up the place again. It was better than the room of the magistrate.
Tsk, it’s so much happiness to go to jail.
"Be good to the little fox, come to my mother."
The little fox bared his little millet teeth and walked over, Ruo Haimu hugged him in his arms.
"Is the little fox scared?"
The little fox kissed her on the cheek, "Mom, the little fox is not afraid, the little fox is a little sleepy."
Ruo Haimu quickly took off the little fox's shoes, then hugged him and placed them.
The little fox's claws pulled Ruo Haimu and refused to let go.
"Mom and the little fox, okay?"
He rarely sleeps with his mother, and he likes to be with him very much.
My mother will tell him stories, and my mother will coax him.
The father said that he was a man and could not always rely on his mother, but the father was also a man.
Grandmother also said that the father is the mother's husband.
Ruo Haimu nodded, took off his shoes, and lay beside him.
He reached out and hugged the little fox in his arms, and the little fox smiled happily.
Then he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
When the worship of Youshuli arrived, these two were sleeping soundly.
I was covered in black in an instant. I had to come here to play if there was anything good in the prison.
Chapter completed!