My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: Six hundred and fifty-ninth

　　 Master Qiao Qiao glanced at Mi Yan Shengzi blankly: "Who are you."

　　 Prince Mo, Duan Yue, and Mu Xingchen couldn't help but twitched their mouths.

　　 This little guy has quite a deep routine, and he pretends to be serious, as if he were real.

　　Miyan Shengzi was obviously stunned by the little facial paralysis, and he couldn't help but say, "You, you? Are you not Joe, Miss Joe?"

　　"Nonsense about you!" The little girl said with a cold face, with a faint expression, "Don't come here to make friends! I don't know you, I don't even know you!"

　　Miyan Shengzi glanced at Prince Mo, then looked at Duanyue and Mu Xingchen suspiciously, "You're just talking nonsense! Are you stupid? You have a paralyzed face, wherever you go, it's the same. When others can’t recognize it?"

　　arbor:!

　　 hurriedly turned his head to look at his husband, a small face asked sternly, "Is it true?"

　　Moline pulled the corners of her lower lip slightly, and nodded, "Yes."

　　 Master Qiao Qiao subconsciously reached out and rubbed his face, feeling a little melancholy and distressed in his heart.

　　 is simply inexplicable, is that the case?

　　 The reason why Mr. Joe Qiao is seen through every time is entirely because this little face is facial paralysis?

　　Facial paralysis? Is facial paralysis really so easy to recognize?

　　 The little guy looked at the prince in a puzzled look, then at the smirking Broken Moon, silently turned his head and said to the Miyan Son, "Holy Son, your vision is still okay."

　　Master Shengzi:……

　　 Damn, why does he have an inexplicable urge to laugh?

　　 This kid must be a heartless person!

After 　　 was exposed to others, he even said such funny things.

　　Qiaomu is also a bit distracted, if he can, I really don’t want to talk to the Miyan Son in front of me.

　　The feeling of being revealed in minutes is really bad.

　　 "Cough, cough, cough." Mu Xingchen hurriedly stepped forward to make a round for his little sister, "By the way, Shengzi, have you seen our other teammates?"

　　 "Everyone was floating in the Duchun River at that time, and we didn't have time to take care of too much." Shengzi looked at Mu Xingchen sincerely and said, "Among your teammates, there are a few who are not special. Gao. Ben Shengzi estimates that they should float in Du Chunjiang for a longer time."

　　 Everyone:……

　　Master Shengzi is sure you are not joking?

　　 Mu Xingchen also followed with a muffled cough, and then said, "If that's the case, according to the words of the Son, everyone should rest here for three days."

　　"Very good." Master Shengzi nodded and turned to look at Qiao Mu's expressionless little face, "Miss Jojo, what are you? Why did it become like this?"

　　 Qiao Mu sighed, "This matter is a long story, you should go and rest first."

　　Who will tell you? Who is stupid?

　　 Qiaoqiao snorted in his heart, and said a little spit.

　　Molin couldn't help turning his head, feeling that the little guy pretended to be old and heavy, which was particularly interesting.

　　Miyan Shengzi and his party are indeed exhausted, and nodded when they heard the words. Fortunately, this place was originally a temporary gathering place for the natives, but there were a lot of tents built, and they were not cleaned up when they left.

　　 Because of this, Miyan Shengzi and his party, the place where they live is somewhat different.

　　 Qiaomu watched Miyan Shengzi and everyone enter the tent separately, then turned his head and glanced at Mo Lin, "Do you think he is pretending?"