My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 2: Two hundred and forty-fifth
Chapter 809 2.245 Fear
"You'd better watch them, don't provoke my patience over and over again." Qiao Mu glared at Dou Er and the others impatiently.
Second Young Master Dou felt inexplicably that the little girl in front of him was slightly hostile to him, but why?
"uh cough, cough cough." Cough Shenpan famous person's junior sister apprentice, caught his attention.
Dou Er lowered his gaze, and glanced at Junior Sister with a slightly complicated look. The Junior Sister was so easily frightened by the princess that she shuddered all over, and her footsteps swayed unsteadily.
He stretched out his hand to support her and said, "Junior sister, it's okay, relax, don't be too nervous."
Wenren's quiet tears welled up from her eyes, and Lihua cried with rain, "Brother, will I become a corpse puppet? Brother."
"No, it should be okay." The princess was cold-hearted, but she was not a casual killer. Although the young girl was young, she handled things very well, much hotter than the younger sister. Up.
Dou Er looked back at Qiao Mu with complicated eyes, but saw that the latter did not glance at them from the corner of his eye, Wu led Zheng Xiaoliu and his party away.
Kong Roumiao was furious and rushed to Qiao Mu with a sword, "You stop me!"
"Sister Kong, come back." Dou Er Gongzi yelled.
Kong Rou held the sword in her hand, slightly stiff, turned her face in disbelief, and looked at the second son of Dou aggrievedly and said, "Brother, she was the one who hurt people, and she was the one who hurt. Miss Jing's."
"I call you back!" Dou Er, no matter how good his temper, was almost polished by this hole.
If it weren't for Wenren Ningjing to have a good relationship with him, with Kong's soft character and medical skills, he wouldn't deserve to stand beside him.
I don’t even know the so-called. Knowing that I am not the prince’s opponent at all, I still want to go forward and die. The second son of Dou is a wise man. A wise man disdains to be with a group of fools.
Kong Roumiao withdrew the sword in his hand angrily, glanced at Qiao Mu's cold-eyed eyes, and shuddered inexplicably.
Dou Er is a little regretful now, why did he promise to master that he would go out to practice medicine with such a bunch of burdens?
He is the closed disciple of the old valley master.
Wen Ren Ningjing is the granddaughter of the old valley master, and according to reason, Wen Ren Ningjing is his teacher-niece. Normally, he doesn't need him to take her.
But because Wenren Ningjing is the only disciple under the seat of the Great Yuan elder, so nominally he is a junior commensurate with his peers.
This time the experience~IndoMTL.com~ Master Uncle Da Yuan gave him Wenren Ning Jingjing.
Usually under the pampering of the Valley Lord and the Great Yuan elders, Junior Sister Wen Ren developed a naive and innocent habit.
Even though she has said her experience, Junior Sister Wenren's temper has been reduced a lot, but this Miss Jing, who has been accustomed to her daily life, will definitely not be angry once she is frustrated in reality.
Trouble! Dou Er narrowed his eyes and sighed slightly in his heart.
I had to show a caring attitude on the face again, stretched out his hand and patted Wenren's quiet and trembling body, and whispered comforting, "Junior sister, don't worry, Crown Princess Yuemo just made a little joke with you."
Wen Ren quietly bit his back tooth socket, his face flushed with anger, "Who is making such a joke? If the wound mutates, it will die!!"
The wound on her chin was actually very light. There was no blood oozing out at this time, but she couldn't stand it. She always felt that the wound would mutate, and she felt itching and uneasy.
(End of this chapter)