My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: The six hundred and seventy-third

"The son!!" Several hidden guards jumped in from the door, and all of them pulled out their sabers from their waists with an angry expression.

　　 "Get out!" The second son of Qin scolded, opening his mouth and he couldn't stop the bleeding.

　　 His hand tightly held her blood-filled right hand, and his heart trembled slightly when he met the cold and unfeeling beautiful eyes of the facial paralysis.

　　 "Believe it or not. I...never thought I would hurt you."

　　 "I've heard enough of these words!" Qiao Mu's eyes stared at him coldly, and his eyes showed a hint of contempt for the sky.

　　 The little hand turned the ice cone lightly, the face paralyzed and continued blankly, "If I let you die, would you like to die?"

　　 "Boom!" Princess Raksha kicked the door open, and then let out a howling wolf.

　　 "You are all dead, don't you want to save the master?"

　　 Several hidden guards felt very wronged.

　　 They wanted to go, but the master's sharp sight prevented them all from coming forward.

　　 "Fuck." The second son of Qin groaned lowly, and firmly grasped the dripping and dripping hand of his face with one hand.

　　 A girl who followed behind Princess Raksha, her face turned pale, she hurried forward and said, "My son, you are hurt so badly! If, if you don’t get help..."

　　 "Go!" The second son of Qin yelled, lifted his sleeves and swept away, and a blast of air sent the girl and Princess Raksha away together.

　　 "Boom!" Then, the hatch was slapped heavily, and Princess Raksha and the girl, as well as several hidden guards from the book, were all blocked out.

Princess 　　 Rakshasa sighed, turned her head to see the girl with tears in her eyes, sighed, "Xiaoran."

　　 She raised her hand and patted Zhao Qiran on the shoulder, "I can understand your mood."

　　"Oh. This is the desire to ask for nothing." Princess Raksha sighed with a sigh, "My little friend..."

　　 Princess Raksha sighed again when she thought of the person she couldn't ask for.

　　Several hidden guards couldn't help shaking together.

　　Raksha princess, can you make a general discussion with the dyed girl who has been in the double decade?

　　 When you ran after the young and handsome leader Ding, we only felt that our eyes were so sharp!

　　 "Emotions, not everything can be as expected." Princess Raksha comforted Zhao Qiran in the voice of a person who came by, and patted her on the shoulder, "Okay, you go and Master Ouyang, please come over. Our son seems to need first aid."

　　……

　　"slap"

　　 "Crack!"

　　 A group of disciples of the fortune of heaven, watching their noses and noses, watching their hearts, with a cold sweat, they dare not look directly at the fat man who is tied to the mast and is being whipped.

　　 With every whip, the fat body of the fat man couldn't help shivering slightly.

　　 A big face plate, at this time no longer a kind smile, full of distortion and annoyance.

　　 Grand Master Qin is sitting opposite him, folded his slender legs, holding a cup of hot tea, and drinking slowly.

　　 His gaze inadvertently glanced at the fat man, and a sneer smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Do you still think I'm right?"

　　 "Everything the subordinates do is for the sake of the father and son!"

　　 "Pop!" A heavy whip made his voice come to an abrupt end, and his face was so painful that he couldn't help but twitch.

　　 Qin Xuan throws the tea cup heavily at the feet of the old steward, and sneered, "For my son? Does my son ask you to use people in the camp as experiments?"