My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: Five hundred and fifty-second
Chapter 552 1.552 talk about peace
"It's going to be in three months." His topic turned too quickly. Baby Joe couldn't keep up with his rhythm.
With a dull hum, Qiao Mu was held in his arms, his small face was still a little puffed up.
"Actually, I am not angry with you." Moline stretched out her hand and raised her small face, leaned close to her forehead, and gently rubbed it, "I was angry with myself. I couldn't protect you well."
"You don't know. I went to Xuefeng and saw that piece of dead vine and broken wood. How painful I was in my heart..." He murmured in her ear, "But all this is over now I don’t want to know anything. I don’t want to think about anything anymore. I want you to stay by my side. From this moment on, don’t leave me."
Qiao Mu actually didn't want to quarrel with him, but seeing him wearing a gentle mask before, somehow, he felt a little angry.
The two of them were angry at the meeting, and the little guy felt a little more comfortable. After hearing what he said, the infinite guilt was mobilized and looked at him timidly, "I'm sorry."
Speaking of, she was wanton and habitually acting in front of him, and she really couldn't bear the slightest grievance he gave.
Only his lukewarm attitude just now made her feel aggrieved and depressed.
Qiao Mu's eyes were reddish, and his small hands were unconsciously wrapped around his neck, and he said pitifully, "Moline, I didn't mean to disappear. It was just too uncomfortable for a while, so don't think about it."
"Murong Xun is dead, Mo Lin. I thought it was good. I would attend my ceremony, but she died. She is a big liar."
Moline stretched out her hand and patted her back. She felt so helpless at the time that she was alone.
"The sect master died, and so did the uncle. The ruler you gave me was broken, and Dabao died too, all dead, and then I was the only one."
"Nonsense, how can you be alone? Anyway, I will be by your side, understandable. Jojo, you want to trust me more?"
Seeing him staring into his eyes and focusing on expectations, Qiao Mu could hardly not nod his head.
The corners of Moline's lips raised slightly, and she raised her hand to caress her little head with satisfaction.
"You don't know, I brought your parents and family to Kyoto, and I didn't dare to say anything to them. I just lied to them that you were practicing in the Shenshui Sect. Do you know how much they miss you?"
"But I will harm others."
"Nonsense." Mo Lin suddenly stretched out his hand to cover her little mouth, "How can you blame you for the Shenshui Sect incident? It is an old heart, greed and greed, it is not your fault~ IndoMTL.com~ Don't worry, why are we going to get back this account." Moline hugged her and shook her body slightly, "Promise my baby, don't think about it, okay?"
"Tomorrow, I will take you home. Okay?" He lifted her small face, looked at her and said, "Your parents and family all miss you."
How can people refuse this?
Qiaomu nodded his head dullly.
"By the way, let the father tell you about the marriage plan and send you home." Prince Mo held the baby and approached her with a smile, "Good?"
The gentle and inviting tone, the eyebrows are picturesque and handsome, a certain villain can't think about it, and then he nods his head dullly.
Then his eyes widened suddenly, "referring to marriage? Who?"
Mo Lin held back a smile, reached out her hand to tap her little nose, and pointed at herself, "You, follow me!"
(End of this chapter)