My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 2195: 5.641 Decision

Chapter 2195 5.641 Decided

"Qiao Qiao," Mo Lian exclaimed, "the second uncle can't wait to see me."

Qiao Mu glanced sympathetically at his dear husband, "Fu Jun, the second uncle doesn't wait to see you, there is a reason."

"What's the reason," Molian asked curiously.

"You are beautiful." Qiao Mu raised his small hand, touched his chin, and then left.

Merlin :!

Is he being teased by a lady?

Yang Xirong: ...

Arbor came to Ye Lingmin's side, and collected her bones into Taoyuanpo, asking Xiaoshu to bury Ye Lingmin beside her sisters.

Ye Lingmin's affairs are over.

As Uncle Er said, a person who has no will to survive, no matter how you want to rescue, that is not possible.

"Prince Qilu, found the owner of Suncheon Mansion in the dungeon."

"Put someone up." Qiaomu subconsciously looked behind Tong and his party.

"Prince Qiyu. The people in Suntianwei are basically under control. One-third of them have mutated into corpses. The other two-thirds are not sure whether they have mutated."

Mo Lian nodded her head and said, "Then mutate the dead corpses."

"As for the rest of the people, Isolate them for the time being, and if there are symptoms, kill them."

The subordinates nodded and led.

Qiaomu looked up at Prince Mo, and stretched out a small paw of his own.

Morin gave her a funny look, and naturally reached out and held her, pulling her to her side, "What's wrong?"

"When are we going to Shenzhou." She really wanted to try her own ship that could cross the three states and six provinces.

I don't know if the old man is blowing so well.

Is it completely effortless to cross or something?

This is only known after trying.

"Cut out the remaining troops in Suncheon Mansion. Let Dunshu take charge here."

In this way, there is no need to worry about Shun Tianfu will stab the knife behind Qiao Qiao again.

Qiaomu nodded when he heard the words.

Turning his head and looking, I saw that the strain was lifted out.

This is really uplifting.

Morin's two men found a rattan chair and lifted the stump that was lying upside down.

There was also a dark-skinned boy by his side, his eyes looking forward to God, very clever.

"How are you?" Looking at his miserable appearance, Qiaomu could not help but coughed softly and asked him in a low voice.

It ’s okay not to ask, just ask ...

He almost jumped from the rattan chair.

It's a pity that he doesn't have much energy now, so he hasn't tilted a little finger up to now.

The man was now completely bodyless, and looked particularly miserable.

Standing next to him was a small, thin man.

Qiaomu glanced at him, and the boy greeted her with respect and respect.

"Dear Miss, my name is Mengmai. Thank you for saving me before."

Qiao Mu nodded at him and glanced at the dumb plant, "Did you save him?"

Mengmai nodded his head. "I'm the close guard of the house owner now."

"Since the owner has never disliked my young age, Mengmai naturally has to do his best for the owner!"

Arbor glanced scornfully.

The guy didn't know what rhetoric was used to trick the child into giving him his life.

As soon as Dunzhu saw Qiaomu's eyes, the whole person was unhappy immediately.

"Master, why do you despise me?"

(End of this chapter)

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