My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 3: Three hundred and sixth

Chapter 1860 3.306 Meet (reward plus more)

The old man with rosacea regrets a bit too, he shouldn't have come to this muddy water.

Looking up, he saw a little streamer appearing in the sky in the distance, and he cried out inwardly.

The ancestor really rushed over.

But it's right to say that there is such a big noise here, as long as you are not deaf, it is estimated that those who are interested will come and have a look!

The old man with rosacea dying and struggling blasted out several fists, and landed on the imprisonment array, and his face sank threateningly, "Little girl, if you don't withdraw your hands, the old man will do his best!"

Qiao Mu's eyes were cold, and while waving his hand, the ghost charm suddenly appeared beside her.

She has asked Xiao Shuiwa just now. As long as she takes out the black ghost orb, even if she can’t see the powerful ghost, she only needs to inject a trace of spiritual power and her mind will be able to let the ghost Lingzhu received the strong ghost.

Even if the ghost is comparable to the Immortal Realm, there is no escape.

"I'm going to do my best!" Qiao Mu said coldly, "Don't let him go, don't blame me for not reading that old feeling, and being ruthless to you!"

Everyone held their breath.

Qi Xuanxuan only feels a lot of pressure all over her body, and she feels almost breathless in her heart.

The old man with rosacea can't help but disappear.

Who made him receive the order: Take it! pickup! Disabled! Bureau! It.

Hey, I really hate the women of the dead Jing family. I don't know what the **** is going on.

Could it be that Jing Linyao thought that by just squeezing her demented step-sister and throwing it to His Royal Highness, the emperor could be fooled?

The emperor valued the woman Jing Linyao's achievements over the past so many years.

The emperor felt that Jing Linyao's iron-blooded hands and ability to deal with people were worthy of his son.

If the Jing family really dared to plug a brain-dead to his son, with the emperor’s mind, it is estimated that Jing family will not stay in the upper and lower chickens and dogs...

Think of the paper edict, and he has a headache.

He has already received the wind, and his Royal Highness really mercilessly burned his father's edict!

The father and son are like natural enemies, they don’t look good when they meet, so they are embarrassed for old officials!

"Boom!!" There was a thunderous tremor from the sky.

Along with the overturning of dense clouds, the original dusk scene was completely covered by gloomy dark clouds.

Rosacea shuddered in my heart, looked up at the sky, and a bad premonition slipped through my heart.

This little baby won't really want to fight him hard, right? This, this girl, why is she so stubborn?

Rosacea has a headache on his face.

In just a few seconds, I saw a huge black phantom among the dense black clouds, accompanied by a cold chill, hitting his heart.

Fuck, this strong yin and evil force, wouldn't it be what he thought?

"Jojo!"

Qiao Mu's face was cold, and he was taken aback after hearing the familiar call ~IndoMTL.com~.

Huo Di looked up and saw a golden smooth passing in front of everyone. The golden dragon fell from the sky and turned into a human.

Prince Mo, dressed in black, swept across the sky quickly, just like a dragon, and settled down beside Qiao Mu.

Qiao Mu slightly straightened a pair of apricot eyes, and he couldn't believe what he saw before him.

Dreaming?

"Qiaoqiao!" Seeing her in a daze, Prince Mo hurriedly took a few steps forward, took her into his arms, raised his hand to touch her furry head, and let out a long breath.

Fortunately, I never missed it.

Let me see now that I have finished adding and updating, does anyone say that I am stuck...

Anyway, where I stopped, you all said I was stuck. . .

See you tomorrow, around 12:30!

(End of this chapter)