My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: The six hundred and sixty-ninth
Qiao Mu nodded, but she didn't have much resistance to Qin Xuan.
The little guy looked up at Moline, who nodded slightly at her, "Go."
The two of them bypassed the crowd and walked slowly all the way to the edge of the cliff behind the tent area.
Master Qiaoqiao jumped and jumped onto a crimson rock on the edge of the cliff, overlooking the empty rock on the opposite side.
In the narrow gorge, there is only a meandering red-colored water stream, flowing finely along the shallow ditch, and gradually spreading to the distance.
"Sorry."
"It's none of your business."
"You become like this? Is it because of him?"
Qiao Mu looked into the distance and sighed softly, "That's it."
Qin Xuan glanced at her sideways, "Qiaoqiao, between you and A Xin, is there something we don't know has happened?"
"No." Qiao Mu turned his head and glanced at him, "Nothing has happened. I can't give him any emotional response."
If possible, she would like to stay away from this person in this life, and it would be best to never meet or have any contact.
"I killed his clone!"
"Your father sent someone to kill me and beat me to vomit blood. Even if the matter is cleared, I will not continue to pursue it."
"The Second Young Master and I, Qiaogui Qiao, Qiaoguilu, what it was like before and what it will be like before, will always be strangers, this identity will never change."
Master Qin took a deep look at her, "Xiao Qiao, do you know that sometimes your heart is colder than anyone else."
"I just don't want to have too many inexplicable connections with irrelevant people."
In this life, you are you, I am me...
Strange strangers, don’t you owe each other, isn’t it good?
The evening breeze was blowing across her temples, and she was a small person, standing on the high, icy red rock, overlooking a valley below.
Under my eyes, there is a cold color that cannot be removed, and...indifferent and ruthless.
"I will have a good talk with my second brother."
A stream of fresh water sprang from Qiao Mu's hand, which turned into an icy arrow in the blink of an eye, and fell on the opposite rock with a swish.
Looking at the rock that the two couldn't hold together, it suddenly shattered into powder in front of her.
The corners of Qiao Mu's lips raised slightly, "This is different now!"
"How it was in the past does not mean it will be the same in the future."
"You are a stranger, you don't need to be a relative, it makes everyone very familiar."
"I hope that when I meet again next time, the second son can turn a blind eye to me. That is my biggest wish in this life!"
It doesn't matter, the four-character is simple, but it sounds a bit heartbreaking.
It's night.
The cold wind blew across a lonely mountain range.
A little light ignited in front of Qin Xin~IndoMTL.com~ On the communication jade symbol in his hand, there are faint small characters floating faintly.
"Xin." A man dressed in plain clothes, long hair and undressed, soft enough to barely distinguish between men and women, walked towards him slowly.
A small slap face with heavy make-up removed is a bit abnormally pale.
"Why choose to leave?"
Qin Xin curled the corners of her lower lips indifferently, and looked down at the man slightly, "This time, I want to use my patience to influence her."
Forcing is useless at all.
The little guy is a hard bone, and it will only kill you and hurt both, and it won't do him any good.
"It doesn't matter anymore?" The corner of the lips of the second son of Qin evoked a slight sneer.
Don't think about it!
(End of this chapter)