My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 3: Four hundred and fifty-ninth

Chapter 2013 3.459 Soul Gathering Bell

It doesn’t matter if she rests or not...

It's all the same anyway.

She is actually not tired at all, it doesn't matter if she takes a break.

Zhou Dan took the students back to the Anping Inn to rest, intending to have lunch together by the way.

Qiao Mu returned to the inn and was pulled by Moline to go back to the room to sleep.

Ms. Joe said that she is not sleepy at all.

Even though it was noisy all night last night, she leaned on Moline intermittently, and she was asleep for a while.

"My husband is sleepy!" Merlin took her little hand and pedaled upstairs.

Throwing down a bunch of people waiting to be fed, looking at their leaving backs eagerly, grind their teeth secretly.

"Xiaoer! What can I eat!" Qi Xuanxuan, who was helplessly watching the young couple leave, could only summon the guys in the inn instead.

——My Joe’s dividing line——

Ninety thousand miles away from the border city of Shenzhou

In the camp of the Pangu tribe in Aurora Sands.

There were waves of women's painful howls.

Princess Jing held a pen in one hand, and on the spread paper, she dropped the flying eagle with her wings and the final finishing touch. Then she raised her head and took a faint look at the maidservant standing beside her. "Why, hasn't the third lady come back?"

Xinlan respectfully bowed to her, "It will naturally take some time for the third lady to rebirth from Nirvana."

"Quiet." Princess Jing chuckled, throwing the pen on the pen holder, and said lightly, "She? Nirvana rebirth? Don't be kidding Xinlan. At best, she's just a clown."

Xinlan lowered her head and said nothing.

Jing Linyao didn't mean to continue to ask, she lifted the curtain with one hand, and strode out, "Follow me and see."

Her camp is not too close to the tent of the third lady, Jing Minyao.

When Jing Linyao walked slowly over, she happened to see Wang Limeng carrying a food box, walking towards her step by step.

Wang Limeng saw Jing Linyao, and immediately bit her lip, secretly concealing a trace of hatred in her eyes.

She smiled all over her face, and nodded at Jing Linyao, "Princess, is this to come to see San Er?"

Jing Linyao smiled and nodded, and stepped into Jing Minyao's camp.

At a glance, I saw Jing Minyao lying on the bed as thin as a skinny monkey, staring at Jing Linyao who had crossed the threshold.

"Are you here to see me making a joke?" Jing Minyao opened her mouth~IndoMTL.com~ her voice was hoarse and out of place.

She wanted to slap the bed under her body hard, but now she doesn't even have the strength to lift her hand to slap.

Jing Linyao suppressed the smile in her eyes, looked at the stupid and fearless sister in front of her, and said lightly, "Sanmei, the eldest sister advises you to be less angry. This soul gathering bell finally gathers you The body of the soul allows you to open your eyes again. You have to cherish it."

"You!" Jing Minyao shivered with anger, "You! If you hadn't designed me to frame me, would I have such a bleak end?"

Jing Linyao pursed her lips and smirked, "Sanmei, you are wrong to say that. The eldest sister kindly came to see your physical condition, why do you bite when you catch someone?"

"Get out of here!" Jing Minyao struggled to throw an empty porcelain bowl by the bed.

No matter where she could not lift the slightest strength, her head tilted and she fell heavily on the bed.

Jing Linyao's eyes flashed slightly.

(End of this chapter)