My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 2158 5.604 The husband seeks

Otherwise, it would be impossible to send these little shrimps to assassinate!

How to say, you have to transfer thousands of people!

How else to siege the Prince ...

Mo Lian glared at the guy, and the dead guy was afraid of the chaos of the world, looking at hate!

"He can come out in the middle of the night and rush to transfer these many people in a hurry, it's not bad," said Murray lightly.

"Oh? It seems you already know who is doing it to you."

"Now I am still in Suncheon Mansion, and I happen to have a holiday with me, and my brain is not very bright. Who else?"

"The son of King Jianping's family?" Wu Chen blinked. "Where is Mo from?"

"Mo Kun." Mo Lian said lightly.

"Oh." Wu Chen nodded, and looked at him with a playful look. "In your Mo family, in addition to you, there are people with a higher IQ."

Merlin snorted and turned to look at him. "Of course it is."

Wu Chen said "um".

Mo Lian stopped talking, flickered with a frown, and walked towards the building full of spring.

As soon as the two entered the lobby of Chunyi Manlou, they drew a sound of drooling.

"Oh my god, Chunyi Manlou is indeed the first small house in Shuntian House!"

"Look, look! Here's another fabulous thing in the world."

"Wow, it looks better than the top ten beautiful men in the building."

"Yes, among the top ten beautiful boys, Son of the Wind can match them."

"Can't wait, can't wait!"

Mo Lian glanced across the hall, but saw a group of idiots drooling towards him and Yun Chen.

Both men's faces turned black, and a trace of grin crisscrossed in their hearts at the same time.

In this lobby, there are not only men with big brains but also a lot of women. There are small and fragile officials sitting around to accompany them, drinking and singing.

If it weren't for the two abruptly at the door, the music wouldn't stop.

The black look on Zhang Jun's face was completely exposed ...

This little guy is really daring!

Such a broken place, she dare to break in.

"Oh, where's the little beauty from here! Come and hug my grandfather!" A fat man wearing a Vincent hat, holding a hip flask in his hand, walked towards Molian stepped in a crooked manner.

However, before he got close, Prince Mo was black-faced, swiping his sleeves, and filmed it.

"Ah" slammed into the corner of the table, and then fell from the table to the ground, humming and holding back and exhaled.

"You, you! How can you hit someone!"

Molian's eyes were sharp, and a fiery flame burst into her fingers.

"Wow, wow! Lingling master!" The fat man exclaimed in shock, crawling back and forth, arching his hands for mercy, "The son of a man who lives for his son, the son of a man who doesn't know Taishan, please forgive him. "

Morin glanced coldly at him, and the red flame in his hand slowly calmed down.

Wu Chen smiled and asked happily, "Have you ever seen a little girl with a paralyzed face?"

When they saw that the two were not good, they dared to provoke them. They nodded and hurriedly said, "See, see."

"Have seen!"

"He Fanfan and Fanyou went upstairs."

"Uh-huh."

"Wan Meng Fan You is greeting the little girl."

What kind of ghost are all dreams? The two men glanced at each other.

There was a hint of danger in Molian's deep eyes.

Wu Chen wanted to laugh a little, and spread his hands to express his helplessness: This is a **** thing for the little guy ...

(End of this chapter)