My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: One hundred and forty-eighth

Sikong Fuling is naturally certain at this moment that the arbor will not be affected by the manipulation of the Nightmare Flute at all. sthuojia

Even in a dream, Qiao Mu can counter her with a touch of soul.

Dreams are materialized, dreams are suppressed, and arbor seems to be born with all of this, so he can use it easily and effortlessly.

"Sister, Miss Sikong shouldn't peep into your dreams deliberately." Mu Xingchen tried his best to build a bridge to fight the fire, and conscientiously completed the field.

For the first time Sikong Fuling noticed that the handsome man in front of him looked really pleasing to the eye.

At least this person speaks, definitely more reliable and better-sounding than his sister Qiaomu.

Qiao Mu glanced at his eldest brother, then glanced at Sikong Fuling, who was stiffly standing beside him.

Sikong Fuling immediately squatted and said, "Facial paralyzed face, I, I came to rescue in a dream, to save you."

Qiao Mu retracted his gaze, squeezed his small fist, "The sound of the flute opens the way, take us out."

Sikong Fuling watched her actions and knew what she meant, "You, you have such a high control over your dreams, why, why can't you get out?"

Qiao Mu looked at her blankly and said, "Of course I can get out, but since you are here, let me see what you can do."

Huh! Sikong Fuling jabbed and rolled his eyes sharply.

Don't think you have a blank expression on your face. If you speak the truth, I can believe you.

Your arrogant essence has made you see everything clearly!

It’s strange that this person with such a severe facial paralysis would be left in a dream and not able to come out?

A thick mist filled her eyes, not the truest dream in her heart.

So...

What kind of dreams did the small facial paralysis experience this time?

The mystery that she hid in the bottom of my heart is...

Sikong Fuling suddenly noticed a cold stern light falling on him, and raised his head to meet Prince Mo's shining phoenix eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little bitter.

"Things that you don't need to care about, it is best to ignore them."

Sikong Fuling curled his lips, "Isn't it because of curiosity."

Mo Lin snorted coldly, but she was very disapproving in her heart.

Sikong Fuling would be curious?

Of course she won't!

She has a nightmare magic flute. I am afraid that I don't know how many people have dreamed in the past, so how can I be curious about Jojo's dreams?

It must be the leader of Nading who instigated her to go to Jojo’s dream to find out what it is best to find out so that he can take advantage of it.

Mo Lin felt that she must be the truth, and became more wary of Na Ding Yun in her heart.

The appearance of this product here is extremely abnormal in itself.

He must have a close relationship with the disgusting Wangchuan Longshi~IndoMTL.com~.

In the center of the Yinxuan Talisman Formation, there were waves of tremors shaking like water.

The five young Tai Sui and Dao Wuji sitting around the periphery of the Fu formation all opened their eyes slightly.

Peach Blossom Xianzun stood outside the Fuzhen, his original guarded expression also relaxed a little, and slowly turned and looked at the Fuzhen.

Mo Lin, Mu Xingchen, and Sikong Fuling opened their eyes one after another.

Finally, Qiao Mu suddenly opened his eyes, swished out from the ground, raised his hand and pulled down his husband's sleeve.

"Let's go." Mo Lin immediately followed and stood up, took Qiao Mu's little hand, and said to Tao Hua Xianzun, "Go back to Yunyuan first."

Peach Blossom Xianzun walked up without saying a word, leaving behind Ding Yun brother and sister.

Sikong Fuling sneaked up his head and glanced at Ding Yun, then squatted, "Brother, one, nothing."