My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: Thirty-fourth

"My name is Qing Xuexue, and your name is Sikong Fuling. The injury is quite serious. If you don't apply the medicine to remove the scars, you won't be able to see this hand later." The little girl is a natural familiar. Huo, while applying medicine to Sikong Poria, he kept chattering.

Sikong Fuling just stared silently at the small facial paralysis opposite.

Qing Xuexue's gaze also followed the little prince's concubine, with a bitter little face, he waited for a long time, but she said a little bit of joy, "This girl with facial paralysis, you are like this... It's really sad. As women, how can we be so ruthless and cruel to Meijiao? This is wrong."

The Feng people looked at the little girl who was about the same age as the arbor with strange eyes.

The corners of Mu Xingchen's mouth twitched slightly, selectively ignoring the three words Meijiao Nan mentioned by Qing Xuexue.

This alluring female country, from the queen to the people, is it all so weird, right?

Qiaomu ignored Qing Xuexue from start to finish, making the girl feel a little frustrated.

"Qiao Mu, you dare not dream, I'm naturally not good at pushing you." Sikong Fuling looked at her and said in a low voice, "But when you were practicing in the Profound Beast Forest that day, you lost all your senses and your memory. But Qingluan was He has been following you all the time. He knows many things. You should call him out and ask you what you know..."

Qiao Mu looked at Sikong Fuling in front of him with extremely cold eyes, and his fingers tightly gripped the hilt of the Jinglei sword.

She tried her best to suppress the writhing emotions in her heart, and she was already suppressing it to the limit.

"You saw me today for this?"

In fact, Sikong Fuling wanted to find her last time in Fengmulin, but it's a pity...something wrong did not meet Qiao Mu at all.

"Yes." Long Wei Sikong Fuling nodded, "If you are willing to join me..."

She hadn't finished her words yet, and what responded to her was the force of the small facial paralysis relentlessly lifting the sword and sweeping it away.

The mighty sword energy is coming to Sikong Fuling.

Everyone present was taken aback.

Many onlookers of the Allure Women’s Nation eating melon crowd retreated like a tide.

While watching the face fall with a sword, Sikong Fuling broke a foot-wide crack in front of him.

"Holy Woman." A dozen disciples of the Demon Cult crowded forward, supporting Sikong Fuling's retreating body.

Qi Qi raised his head and looked in the direction of Qiao Mu.

"Let's go." Qiao Mu gave them a cold look, stretched out his hand to pull off Mo Lin's sleeve, and without a word, he brought a group of people behind him and turned and left.

"Eh, aunt, this girl?" Qing Xuexue chased for a few steps and then stopped ~IndoMTL.com~ looked at Qiao Mu and his party with regret and left without looking back.

Hey, don’t you have to live so soon?

She turned her head to look in the direction of Sikong Fuling, her eyes rolling.

Just as he was about to walk towards Sikong Fuling, two women who were profusely sweating were suddenly squeezed out of the crowd.

The two hurriedly grabbed her by the left and the right, dragged her and ran off immediately, "Wang-daughter, why are you running here again? Go back soon, something happened in the house."

"What's all the fuss about." Qing Xuexue whispered, and obediently followed the two female officials away.

Meng Meiyou breathed a sigh of relief, walked to Sikong Fuling's side, and said calmly, "You were too reckless just now."

"What do you know." Sikong Fuling glanced at her, his expression was neither salty nor light, "She can cure the eldest brother's disease."

Meng Meiyou was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "The teacher is far away in Wangchuan at this time..."