My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 2200 5.646 Prince

Molian's eyelids jumped slightly, and there was a bad feeling in her heart.

Sure enough, the dozen women really walked towards him.

They lined up in a row and gave a gift to Prince Mo, saying in unison, "I have seen His Royal Highness in his body."

Yang Xirong was so angry that she slaps her on the table with a slap, and with her hand strength, she directly slaps a corner of the table to the floor.

"Who are these people?"

This stinky boy just changed his face a little bit, but he didn't expect him to be such a person!

Yang Xirong's face "You are still not satisfied with my family, but you still have so many women"? Expression.

If that look can be turned into a substantial knife light, I can probably prince Mo Zi directly back and forth!

Mo Lian's face was calm, her wrath was pressed, and she looked at the women, "Who are you?"

"The little girls were ordered by King Jianping to come to receive His Royal Highness and meet in the palace."

Mo Lian: Do you want to die?

Arbor: Jianping Wang Shizi, you really live a long life.

As soon as Yang Xirong patted the table, she pulled up the tree and left. "Qiao Qiao, why are you still here? Isn't it enough to bully people?"

"Uncle Er." Murray stood up in a hurry and pulled his Jo to one side. "I don't know these people. Just let them go."

Qiao Mu glanced at the dozen or so thickly-groomed women. "Are you kabuki in the family of the King of Peace?"

A dozen women shook their heads.

Yang Xirong looked a little slower, then what Jianping Wang Gui knew who it was.

However, since these are not Kabuki of the Jianping King's family, maybe they are ordinary girls, just dressed up a bit more glamorous.

Unexpectedly, the lead dancer Ji looked at Mo Lian with a shy and timid look, "We are Princes."

Prince :!

Qiao Mu: Where are a group of fools who dare to pose as princes?

"Shizi has given us to His Royal Highness, and please His Royal Highness not to disdain me and wait for the clumsy ..."

Yang Xirong smashed the table in front of her, and pulled away the tree and turned away.

The Prince hurriedly stood up and followed, chasing after them.

Yang Xirong took the tree and ran fast, but she had to look at the scene, and she had left the inn and left far away.

Qiao Mu could not help sighing and dragged Yang Xirong's hand, "Second Master."

Yang Xirong turned her head to look at her and said with a straight face, "Child, do you want to understand?"

"When you go to Divine China, if you go as his prince, there will be waves and dangers."

Qiao Mu nodded. "I know everything, Second Master."

Yang Xirong glanced at her again and said dissatisfied, "Children, you don't need to find a Molian, you can find ten or eight."

"You look at this boy, it's not very good." Yang Xirong continued to whisper, "A group of Yingyingyanyan around, maybe someone will crowd him around anytime."

"It's okay, the family is big, and many servants are needed." Qiao Mu said lightly.

Uncle Er's eyes widened, "You?"

Has this considered the way out of those dozen kabuki?

"Whatever sweeps the ground and organizes the courtyard, there will be more adults in the Prince's Land. There will always be places for these people to work."

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)