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Chapter 1100 The Marshal Jiang Si put a knife on his neck(1/2)

As the guard finished speaking, Jiang Si's eyes under sunglasses were as cold as frost. He held the steering wheel and tightened his one hand, and his other elbow was casually placed on the car window. He raised his mouth and asked, "When will His Highness Agarez give the order? I will go out and wait for him to come back?"

The guard saluted and said respectfully: "Report to your highness, more than half an hour ago, we received the order from the Marshal to carry out land and air surveillance of Abel Manor to ensure your personal safety."

More than half an hour ago, the moment Agarez sat down on the aircraft and left, he notified the guards of Abel Manor, saying that it was for her personal safety, but in fact, she was imprisoned in Abel Manor, so that she could not go anywhere.

Jiang Si nodded, expressed her understanding, and said to the guard: "Thank you for your reminder. Actually, I am not going out. I just drove a car and took a walk around the manor to give you some food. Everyone, these are some fruits, I hope you don't dislike it!"

Jiang Si took out a basket of fruit from the space button with her backhand and handed it to the guard.

The guard was stunned for a moment and saluted her: "Thank you for the reward!"

Jiang Si let go of her hand and smiled brightly: "You're welcome, I'm driving in Abel Manor. I hope you don't tell His Highness Agarez so that he won't worry."

The guard responded with a full breath: "Yes, your highness!"

The Marshal said that as long as the little prince does not leave Abel Manor, it doesn’t matter if she blows up the manor in Abel Manor, so the little prince drives around the manor, but he doesn’t need to be reported to the basic operation.

The car window was closed, Jiang Si turned the steering wheel, the car turned around from the entrance of Abel Manor's courtyard, she stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the car made a roar and drove back to Abel Manor.

Jiang Dandan: "!!!"

Racing.

It's exciting.

Unfortunately, it doesn't look at it, and it doesn't want to break the shell, it's just playing.

Jiang Si held the hand of the steering wheel, and the blue veins burst out. After half an hour, he drove for 10 minutes, and returned to the door of the Abelzhuang house.

"Bang!"

Jiang Si slapped himself with a backhand.

Jiang Dandan: "!!!"

What to do?

What to do?

What to do?

Isn’t Aunt stupid? Why are you sucking yourself?

If you want to beat me, go and beat me. Are you stupid?

Jiang Si finished sucking herself and laughed silently.

She thought about trusting him countless times, and hesitated whether to tell him that he had children.

And he...more than half an hour ago, he told her that trust is the most basic thing for him as a husband.

In a blink of an eye, he sent someone to supervise her. Is it a protective?

No, it is prison, it is imprisonment, it is imprisonment, imprisonment of her personal freedom in disguise.

So.

The handsome guy looks at it, just sleep, just touch your abdominal muscles, just forget it if you have long legs, what kind of feelings are talking about? If you talk too much about feelings, the end of the end will be a laboratory, you will be drawn, sliced, and dissected.

After Jiang Si sneered, she reached out to touch her face and stroked her red face. After her own hands touched her and treated her, she returned to normal.

She took a deep breath, then exhaled a turbid breath, and it was repeated over and over again. After dozens of strokes, she calmed down her mood and suppressed the murderous intent in her eyes.

After getting off the car, I took off my sunglasses, and became cute, innocent and innocent. When I smiled, my eyebrows were like crescent ginger silk.

She was fine, hummed Chinese folk songs, shook her sunglasses in her hand, walked into Abel Manor, and shouted to the manor: "Hilt, Hilt, Hilt..."

In her three shouts, Hilt, the chief deacon of Abel Manor, appeared respectfully in front of her, "Your Highness, are you calling me?"

Jiang Si nodded: "Go to the palace to tell Your Majesty that I don't want to cook by myself, I want to borrow a cupboard for use!"

Hilt said respectfully: "Yes!"

Jiang Si reminded: "If you have a skilled cooking skill and can cook a lot of dishes, I plan to go back and hold an event on Star.com and give food to you with lottery!"

Hilter said: "Yes, I get it."

Jiang Si nodded, raised her foot and walked through the first floor, walked towards the stairs, went up to the second floor, stood in front of the bedroom door, and pulled off the ginger egg nesting at her neck.

Jiang Dandan: "!!!"

There are injustices, and there are masters of debts.

Whoever messes with you, you will look for.

What are you doing to pull it out?

It's just an innocent little animal, nothing.

"Tu tu!"

Jiang Si tapped the eggshell with her hand and said to Jiang Dandan: "My husband, your uncle, now you start monitoring me. There must be monitoring in my bedroom. You can find it out for me."

Jiang Dandan: "!!!"

It's just a small ordinary dragon egg.

There is no transformation into a dragon, no transformation into a human.

Or eggs with egg yolks and egg whites.

Why force it to open?

According to the imperial law, hiring child labor is illegal.

Seeing that Jiang Dandan pretended to be dead, Liangliang threatened: "Baby Dandan, I can't find the surveillance monitor, so I will fry you and stew it."

After she finished speaking, her hand loosened and leaned, and the ginger Dandan, who was holding in her palm, slid to the ground along her palm.

As she was about to fall to the ground, Jiang Si opened the door and kicked Jiang Dandan's shell, kicked it into the room. She followed her in and slammed the door.

Jiang Dandan: "…"

The egg's butt was kicked and had to be forced to open business.

Huh huh huh huh.

The aunt who initiated the murderous attack was so terrible, so terrible, so terrible.

Jiang Si followed Jiang Dandan, and on the direction facing her bed, she cut out a transparent rice-like monitor on a huge decorative painting.

Then he picked out one in the room, one on the ceiling of the house, and one on each side of the bed.

One was also picked out from the door of the dressing room and the toilet door.

A total of 7 monitors were cut out. There were 7 monitors hidden in her bedroom, which was dozens of square meters, and she monitored her in this room in all directions without blind spots.

Jiang Si could squeeze out the 7 monitors that she held in her hand with just a little force, but she did not squeeze out the 7 monitors, but placed the 7 monitors on the bedside table.

She shook off her shoes, got on the bed, sat cross-legged on the bed, and instantly the willow plate covered the entire bed and even brought her into it.

Jiang Si reached out to touch the willows and opened her mouth to mock herself: "Old guy, it turns out that ghosts and gods are terrible, whether 3,000 years ago or more than 3,000 years later."

"You said, in the face of such a person who seems to have never known him, do I still want his child? Is it worth my request?"

Jiang Dandan: "!!!"

Fuck!

The egg was so anxious that he sweared.

What kind of undesirable words are these?

Uncle Dog is not worth it, balls are worth it.

You can eat less balls to raise little babies.

Countless branches of smoke willows fly, shaking randomly, touching the ginger belly, cautiously, as if saying, "I want a little boy, call him a little boy."

The ginger shredded onto the bed and reached out to touch her belly. After less than 4 months of age, she bulged out, making her belly hard and fetal movement.

The movement of her subordinates made a sharp flash in her eyes, and her palms involuntarily pressed downward.

Jiang Dandan rushed over and pressed her hand against her palm, trying to push her hand away.

The willows penetrated into her clothes and hovered on her belly, layer by layer, tightly and firmly, so that she would not hurt the little boy in her belly.

Jiang Si's palms were still increasing, and the fetal movement in her belly became more obvious.

The ginger silk seemed to not feel the fetal movement, and the mental power from the palm penetrated into the stomach.

Suddenly, her light brain concussion rang.

Jiang Si's palm seemed to be like Jingzhe, and she took it away from her belly.

Jiang Dandan hurriedly rubbed against her stomach, rubbed on the left, right, up, and down, and input mental power into her stomach.

Jiang Si blinked, her eyes clear as if she had come back to her senses.

She raised Guangnao's hand and clicked it to see that it was Shu Xu's voice message to her.

She clicked on the outside.

Shu Xubai's excited voice came from Guang's mind: "Zombies, zombies, dead zombies, come and see, come and see, the clothes I bought for my son and daughter."
To be continued...
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