My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: One thousand and sixty-seventh


Mu Xiaoxue leaned on the door and patted the door hard.

   However, the door that was originally closed was slapped by her and pushed open.

   Mu Xiaoxue didn't notice for a while, stumbled and rushed in after the suddenly opened door, knocking to the ground.

   She didn't care how painful her body was, so she hurriedly raised her head and looked over.

   I only saw Changle Bieyuan, which had always been brightly lit, but now it was so dim that no one could be seen in the neighborhood.

   There was only a whirr of wind, passing through the middle yard, and a dark color was blown through like a ghost crying and howling wolf.

   Mu Xiaoxue was almost crazy.

   She jumped up frantically, fluttering with her slightly trembling legs, crawling through the gate and rushing in, tripping on the threshold of the atrium, barely standing still.

   Mu Xiaoxue was shocked when she rushed into the hall and found that there was no one, and when she rushed to the backyard and found that there was still no one, Mu Xiaoxue was shocked.

   She can only rush to the backyard kitchen frantically, rushing in to see what's in it.

   But as soon as she stepped into the kitchen, she saw only two or three fat mice squeaking past, making her face pale and screaming.

   Nobody, have all the people in Changle Bieyuan been evacuated?

  Second Young Master and none of them are there anymore, let alone a mouthful of hot soup in the kitchen, there is no leftovers.

   There is not a single grain of rice in the rice jar, and half of the cold steamed buns on the wok table are gone. The wok is empty and there is nothing.

   Mu Xiaoxue, who had been hungry for three days and dizzy, was completely desperate and crazy.

   Where is she nowadays a little bit elegant and beautiful, like a hysterical shrew, standing in the courtyard screaming, "Mother, mother! Second son, where have you all gone?"

   No one, no one at all.

   It seems that Mu Xiaoxue is the only one left in the entire world.

  Weakness, panic, and fear filled Mu Xiaoxue's heart, making her unable to stop screaming.

   "Fool, do you want everyone to come here?" A cold voice came from behind her suddenly.

   Mu Xiaoxue turned her head in surprise and joy, and knelt down in front of the people with a thud, "Palace Master Gong, save me, Master Gong."

  The ghost face hall master stared at her faintly, and a very faint light flashed in his eyes.

  " Hall Master Gong, please take me to see my mother, or see the second son, or the first son." Mu Xiaoxue was eager to find someone for shelter, crying in tears, "I, I want to change Strong. I, I, I want to accept organizational transformation."

   She doesn't want to live the rat-like life of the street anymore.

  Seng Rili was chased by people and wandered on the street penniless. Looking at the half of the meat bun in the beggar's hand, he swallowed so much that he didn't dare to reach out and grab it.

  Because she couldn't beat people at all, she reluctantly tried to rob her, only to be beaten.

  Ghost Master's eyes flickered slightly, recalling what the second son said: The little guy wants to deal with her. This cruel little thing is trying to drive people on the road to absolutes.

  【Matsukaze, cooperate with her. 】

Gong Songfeng, the master of    ghost face, looked at the frail woman crawling under his feet coldly, without the slightest wave in his eyes.

  He stretched his hand into his arms, took out a small black porcelain bottle, and tossed it in front of her. If it was charity, he said lightly, "If you want to become stronger, swallow it."

   "No one can help you, only oneself can help oneself." Gong Songfeng said coldly.

   Mu Xiaoxue humbled on the ground, raised her hands with a humble expression, and tremblingly held the porcelain bottle.


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