My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: Six hundred and forty-first

Chapter 2195 5.641 Resoluteness

"Qiaoqiao." Moline said angrily, "Second Master Uncle will not wait to see me."

Qiao Mu glanced at his relatives sympathetically, "Husband, the second uncle is not waiting to see you, there is a reason."

"What's the reason?" Moline asked curiously.

"You are beautiful." Qiao Mu raised his little hand, touched his chin, and then fluttered away.

Moline:!

He was molested by a lady, right?

Yang Xirong:......

Qiao Mu came to Ye Lingmin's side, put her bones into Taoyuanpo, and asked the tree to bury Ye Lingmin beside the senior sisters.

The matter of Ye Lingmin is over.

As the second uncle said, a person without the will to survive, no matter how you want to save, it won't work.

"Thanks to the princess, I found the palace lord of Shuntian Mansion in the dungeon."

"Pick people up." Qiao Mu subconsciously looked behind Tong and his party.

"Prince Qizheng. The people of Shuntianwei are basically under control. One-third of them have mutated into corpse puppets. The other two-thirds are not sure whether there is Variation."

Moline nodded when he heard the words, "Then dispose of the mutated corpse puppets."

"As for the rest of the people, isolate them for now, and kill them if they develop symptoms."

The subordinates nodded and left.

Qiao Mu looked up at Prince Mo and stretched out one of his small paws.

Mo Lin gave her a funny look, and naturally stretched out her hand to hold it, and pulled her to her side, "What's the matter?"

"When are we going to Shenzhou." She wanted to try her ship that could traverse the three states and six provinces.

I don’t know if the old man plays so well.

Is it completely effortless to cross something?

This can only be known after a trial.

"Cut off all the remaining troops in Shuntian Mansion. Let Dunzhu take charge of this."

In this way, there is no need to worry about Shuntian Mansion stabbing Qiaoqiao in the back again.

Qiao Mu nodded when he heard this.

Turning his head and looking around, I saw that Dunzhu was lifted out.

It's really forgiving.

Two of Mo Lin's men found a wicker chair and brought the sloping plant over.

There was a dark and thin boy next to Dunzhu, with a pair of wistful eyes, very clever.

"How are you?" Qiao Mu looked at his miserable appearance, couldn't help coughing, and asked him in a low voice.

It's okay not to ask, just ask...

Dun Zhu almost jumped from the wicker chair.

Unfortunately, he doesn't have much energy to toss about now, so he hasn't raised a little finger until now.

This person now has no skin on his body, and looks particularly miserable.

The ~IndoMTL.com~ standing next to him is a dark, thin man.

Qiao Mu glanced at him, and the boy immediately saluted her respectfully.

"Dear lady, my name is Mengmai. Thank you for saving me before."

Qiao Mu nodded at him, and glanced at the dazed plant, "Did you save him?"

Meng Mai nodded his head, "I am now the palace lord's close guard."

"Since Palace Master never disliked my young age, Mengmai naturally has to do her best for Palace Master!"

Qiao Mu gave the plant a contemptuous glance.

I don't know what rhetoric this guy used to trick the kid into giving him his life.

When Dunzhu saw the look in Qiaomu's eyes, he immediately became unhappy.

"Little master, why do you despise me."

(End of this chapter)