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His half-drowing eyelashes covered most of the delirium in the black eyes, but exhaled deeper.
"What you are spending is the one that the royal family took from the military expenses. What has the royal family done over the years, have you seen it?"
Lu Mu's body shivered. "You are almost the opposite. This world is all royal. What about eating some military expenses?"
Lu Xinglan's pale face showed a horrible anger.
"What's wrong with eating military expenses? It's fatal, drinking blood, and drawing bones. Have you seen the situation of frontier soldiers? Have you ever seen a soldier who still fought to kill the enemy in the battlefield before starving to death? The royal family is not only the royal family, this is our Lu family, countless soldiers carrying their lives. "
Lu Xinglan's eyes were red, and at the end, his throat was shaking.
"Is your face used to hurt me? Mother."
His chest and abdomen are hurting.
These years are not the scams that haven't seen their mother.
He has been blocking.
Trying to get her back.
But step by step, she was full of selfishness.
He thought it would be enough to just ignore it.
But disregard brings greater errors.
Mother Lu was trembling with frightened eyes.
She shook her mouth and suddenly pointed at Bai Weiwei and said, "You just accuse me of being a trivial slave. I am not even a slave in your eyes?"
After saying that, she sneered, "It's such a bitch, so charming to the Lord, it should be deserved to be killed. The one just given shouldn't be an abortive medicine, but a fatal poison."
This is too harsh.
Bai Weiwei's finger landed on Xing Lan's collar.
The blood at her fingertips was soaked in Lu Xinglan's clean collar.
She was terrified.
But suddenly raised his eyes, a pair of eyes hazy with tears with panic and guilt.
"Master, it's all my fault. Don't fight with your mother."
Lu Xinglan stabbed for a while.
His thin lips also lost a bit of color, but still smiled at her, the next moment he bent down and covered her **** lips.
The kiss was light and bloody.
It was more trembling pity.
[Ding, the male lead is thirty-five. 】
He has always been steady.
Do less of such impulsive and irrational things.
There are too many last resorts in this world, forcing him to calm down.
But for such a pair of purity in the end, only his shadow eyes.
He had only one kind of anger thrown into the Heat.
Mother Lu was so angry that she smashed over with a tea cup.
"You're crazy, Lu Xinglan, what do you look like in broad daylight?"
Lu Xinglan didn't move, and let the fragments of the tea cup splatter, a piece of cut wounded his cheek, and shed a little blood.
The man in his arms was unharmed.
He left the dangling girl and finally smiled.
But his eyes were indifferent to killing.
"You need me to have offspring in my whole life, even the offspring of royal blood, so I like children, why not give birth to myself."
When he said that, his smile turned cold.
"Would you like me to find some men to borrow from you? The children in the royal family should be older, so why don't you have your own children?"
Lu Mu almost lost her breath and fainted on the spot.
"Lu Xinglan, what are you talking about? I'm going to drum up the grievances and sue you for a major sin."
In southern countries, filial piety is respected.
Whoever is not filial, that is the biggest taboo.
The official defendant was not filial, and that black silk was gone.
More seriously, it is common to send directly to the cell to eat.
(End of this chapter)