My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: Five hundred and eighty-fourth

Chapter 2984 4584 Departure

"What temper of your Royal Highness, I must have seen the prince clearly after this period of time."

"Do you really think that after you and His Royal Highness tore your faces, can you have any good fruits?"

Shi Yongyan clenched her fists tightly, trying to control the anger that mediated deep in her heart.

There must be a limit if you don’t have a brain, don’t you?

Mo Xikang stared at the woman in front of him angrily, and suddenly thought of the cold words Mo Lin left behind when she left:

Be your King Zheng!

Be your King Zheng!

Damn it!

Mo Xikang felt disgusted, irritable and depressed. His identity as King Zheng could be removed at any time, right?

Now Prince Mo’s words are like a sharp sword hanging above his head, which may fall down anytime and anywhere, taking away everything from him!

Mo Xikang had difficulty breathing for a while, and his heart was almost uncomfortable to explode.

He gave Shi Yongyan a fierce look, then snapped off his sleeves, turned and left a word, and then strode away.

"If my parents ask about this, you can explain it to them yourself."

Princess Zheng was so angry that she fell into the chair, her chest rising and falling, panting for breath.

In the end, her wife did something wrong.

Isn't everything she did for King Zheng, not for King Zheng's mansion?

Lord Qiao Qiao, naturally, I didn’t know that after Mo Xikang brought Su Xihua back to the Imperial Capital, he tossed to find someone to treat him, which made the whole palace restless.

Even if she knew it, she would probably just curl her lips and say "in vain".

Yan Qi, this little guy, although Long is not good at dripping, his strength is definitely not to be underestimated.

The little guy is still only in the late infancy stage, and has not yet entered the growth stage, and a dragon's breath mixed with flames sprays down, and it can definitely kill the fifteenth-level spiritual master.

What the **** is going on in Prince Zheng's Mansion, Lord Qiao Qiao is completely uninterested in knowing. Early this morning, she went to the study area square with Mo Lin and classmates Duanyue, ready to go.

Miyan Shengzi led a row of priests in white robes, already standing in the forefront of the square, the most eye-catching arena.

He was dressed in a white robe, and there was a faint expression of compassion and compassion on his face, as if people were standing there, and the holy light was covering him.

Qiao Mu rolled his eyes secretly, then turned his head and whispered to Prince Mo, "When did they say they will leave?"

Prince Mo knows that the little guy is a little impatient. He could not help but hold back his smile secretly, and said softly, "Besides the two of us, we also selected 30 people from the college to go with us. , It is estimated that we can only start when everyone arrives."

Bao asked the little fat man to squeeze forward and say, "Eh, I heard, there are more than 30 people in our college."

"This time, the Sun Moon Temple is particularly generous. Not only did we select 30 people from our college. It seems that some students were also selected from other colleges!"

"In addition, it seems that some people with special talents have been selected on the mainland of China and taken with them."

The little fat man touched his chin and muttered, "I suspect that this trip must be dangerous."

"Are everyone here? Now start the roll call!"

"Mu Rouxuan."

"Gu Yixuan."

"Long Min."

……

The little priest on the side smiled and added, "If you are called by name, please come to the front."

Six changes are going to be made today, and the remaining chapters are at 12 o'clock in the evening.