My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 2072 3.518 Conversation?

and many more?

Who is waiting for you!

The fiery blood phoenix swooped down and badly flapped one of its wings. On the spot, Wang Shizi of Jianping was lifted by two crickets, rolled to the edge of the table, knocked his head on the blue brick floor, and burst.

"Seiko!"

"Shizi--"

Everyone exclaimed, and stood up.

Jianping Wang Shizi was already very embarrassed at this time. He probably never experienced such a embarrassing thing in his life. While the whole person was snoring and breathing heavily, an otherwise beautiful face was distorted.

"You! You! You are so bold!"

"Pop!" The claws of the fiery blood phoenix fell heavily on Jianping Wang Shizi's head. Before he finished drinking and drinking, the boy was lifted out by the ancient Phoenix again.

This slammed into the female family's table, causing a hasty scream.

"Tongtongtong." Jianping Wang Shizi tumbled down from the case of two women who were embarrassed. They lay on the ground and got less air. The throat made a loud noise, but they were directly fainted.

Qiao Mu glanced at the messy banquet in front of him, and paid special attention to Geng Pengcheng's dark face.

The little hand yanked Molian's sleeve, and the little boy blinked and asked, "Fun, are their brains sick?"

"It's obvious." Merlin took her little hand and turned away.

Since there are so many unpleasant troubles, why stay here?

"Wait a minute!" Geng Pengcheng saw that they were leaving, and immediately remembered what it was like, quickly turned around and hurried forward.

I wanted to stop them, but when I thought of the heavy force swept away by the young Mozi, he almost shot him away.

He couldn't help but jumped with his eyelids, and stepped back two steps quickly, standing ten steps away from the two, and arched the archway with a smile. The distinguished guests here, and you are also invited by the old man, I hope that the two sides can live in harmony. "

Wu Chen couldn't help chuckling. "Get along in harmony? It's all like that. Where else can we go in harmony?"

"Fujian." A faint voice came from behind them.

Mo Lin and Qiao Mu looked up, and saw a pink-green satin shirt, wearing a pair of gold tassel women, stepped forward step by step.

Under the pale skin, the peach cheeks, willow brow, and Zhu lips lightly, is a natural beauty.

It is a pity that the beautiful appearance of this pair of Juan Xiu has been lowered several times in the face of Qinghong's cold and cold faceless facial paralysis.

This paralyzed face doesn't need any expression. As long as people stand there, thousands of women in the world can lose their color.

"Ah, it's Miss Mu San." Geng Pengcheng turned around and even arched his hand to the woman, and smiled, "Miss Three, don't worry, it's all right, these are the children who were invited . "

Mu Rou frowned slightly, glanced at Qiaomu, and looked at Prince Mo with a slight pause.

"This boy seems to have known each other."

Geng Pengcheng looked at Mo Lian for a moment with a look of surprise.

He always wanted to find out the identity of the people around Qiao Mu.

It's just weird, as if every time you find a key point, some information will always be erased.

But now it seems that the man beside Qiao Mu, whether it is cultivation or identity, does not seem so simple.

(End of this chapter)