My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 2: Three hundred and twenty-seventh

Chapter 891 2.327 Emergency Call

Xiaoya used to be a kid who loved to laugh, but now she was very indifferent when we met, and Wei Ziqin felt a little reluctant to smile at her.

After all, they are old neighbors in Qiaotou Village. Seeing them become so strange, Wei Ziqin feels a little uncomfortable.

"Mother, don't think about it so much." Qiao Mu looked openly and took his mother's hand. "Some changes, we can't stop it anyway."

Wei Ziqin wiped the corners of his eyes and nodded.

She is, she is a little regretful...

The mother and daughter returned to Weiyuanhoufu under the **** of Prince Mo.

As soon as I got off the wagon, I was stopped by loud shouts.

Wei Ziqin and Qiao Mu paused and turned their heads to look around. They saw Gong Changan, the **** in charge next to the king, walking towards them with short, fat legs.

"The old slave has seen the prince and the prince. Mrs. Hou." Gong Changan wiped off the old sweat and breathed heavily.

God knew that he rushed to Qiao's home to give the crown prince's verbal order, but he was empty, and then had to rush back to Weiyuan Hou's palace, just enough to stop the prince. Right now.

Moline looked at him coldly, "What are you doing?"

Gong Chang'an is an old man, and when he heard the clearly unconcerned tone of Lord Prince, he knew it was going to be bad.

But he was burdened with the mission of cheating from the king, so he had to bite the bullet and face the prince, with a convincing expression, "His Royal Highness, the old slave is ordered by the king. Urgently summon the prince to see you in the palace. Drive."

An urgent call? How anxious it is to drive Gong Changan this old boy out of sweat.

Prince Mo glanced at the old **** with a cool look, "What's the matter, what's in a hurry. Tomorrow. Jojo will go back to rest."

Gong Changan immediately knelt on the ground with a "puff", "His Royal Highness! The great king rushed to call the princess, this matter will not be delayed! If the old slave fails to invite the princess back to the palace, oh oh... "

The old guy actually came to tears when he said that he was crying, and wiped his face with tears.

Prince Mo tightly pressed the corners of his lips, with an unhappy expression on his face.

Qiao Mu didn't care, stretched out his hand to pull at Moline's sleeve and said, "Forget it, don't embarrass him. I will walk into the palace with him, and it won't take long."

Several people spoke quickly. Father Qiao, who went to Jingzhao Mansion to report the case, happened to be back, and Jing Zhaoyin Pangda was also with him.

The two hurried off to meet the prince.

The huge man saw that Wei Ziqin was safe and sound, he was relieved immediately, and congratulated him several times.

"Huge man, all the suspects have been taken into custody at Dali Temple. You also need to follow up on this matter~ IndoMTL.com~ Mo Lin gave a faint look.

"It must be. Your Highness can rest assured."

Qiao Mu reassures his mother a few words, and then asks his parents to go home first, and he enters the palace with the prince.

Along the way, Moline frowned, and the little guy frowned involuntarily, and stretched out a small hand to stroke his brow.

Mo Lin came back to her senses and saw her cute behavior, she couldn't help but chuckle and grabbed her little hand, "You really don't want me to accompany you?"

"No need." Qiao Mu twisted his small hand, stretched out two fingers, one left and the other smoothed the frown between his eyebrows.

Moline grinned.

Qiao Mu tilted his head and asked suddenly, "Moline, is your father beaten?"

Gong Changan, who was sitting on the shaft of the car, somehow heard the words said by the princess, and there was no reason to chill in my heart...

(End of this chapter)