My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: One thousand and seventy-fifth

Be prepared first.

　　 Prince Mo nodded very readily and said, "First transfer the 100 members of Zilinwei to you. Then let the people from the city defense camp patrol around your home."

　　 "On the day of your wedding, you should be foolproof."

　　 Fu San Gongzi nodded repeatedly, "You don't want to thank you for your kindness, but you can only keep it in your heart."

　　 Prince Mo gave him a blank look, and said, "It's just a small matter."

　　 "Sister-in-law, I think there is a new jewelry shop next door, let's go shopping. By the way, give my unborn nephew a gold collar."

　　 The two men looked at them with eager eyes.

　　 Princess Wushuang snorted, "You men just stay here and continue to drink tea. We will come back when we go."

　　 "Daughter-in-law."

　　 is so ruthless, the daughter-in-law said that she would throw him down and left him, arm in arm with Princess Wushuang.

　　 The two men stared at them with big eyes, silently picked up the tea cups and filled them with water.

　　 Princess Qiao Mu and Wushuang walked out the door and asked her in a low voice, "That girl, is it troublesome for you again."

　　 The whispers of these daughters’ families, she had long wanted to ask Princess Wushuang to ask them carefully, but it was not easy to ask because the two men got in the way.

　　 Princess Wushuang shook his head hurriedly, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, that girl, she can't deceive me."

　　 Qiaomu nodded.

　　Think about it, too, Princess Wushuang is a master of the gods, how could she be bullied by the girl who has no power to restrain the chicken? It is because she cares about it and wants to get confused.

　　 Qiao Mu looked back at Wushuang, with a serious expression, "But speaking of it, the girl with a bag who would faint at every turn I saw that day is actually safer at home."

　　 "How do you say it." The Wushuang princess smoked the corners of her mouth, always thinking that the little prince might have nothing to say next.

　　Sure enough, I only heard the little princess say seriously, "Her sickness that can faint at every turn is not easy to treat."

　　 "You think, if the house falls on the ground, somehow there will be a servant to help her, and a doctor will come and show her."

　　 "But in case she falls on the street one day, or at the door of some building. But what should I do?"

　　"If she was picked up by the brothel, wouldn't she have to twist her hair to be a sister-in-law, or kill herself directly on the pillar?"

Princess Wushuang endured the urge to endure a burst of laughter, but heard a furious scream behind him, "What did you say?"

　　 Princess Wushuang heard this voice, obviously stunned.

　　 She turned her head back, condensed the shock in her eyes, and stared at the person with a calm expression on her face.

　　……

　　 Let’s also say that Mrs. Lin’s Patriarch, avoiding pedestrians early in the morning, smeared her sweat and sneaked into the back door of the Royal Zheng’s Mansion.

　　 waited for a long time before someone opened the side door to welcome in.

　　Mrs. Lin was restless in the side hall, pacing back and forth.

　　 Until the sound of footsteps came from outside the hall, Mrs. Lin paused and looked back hurriedly with a smile.

　　 She stepped forward with a smile on her face and grabbed a woman’s hand and said, "Cousin, you can be regarded as seeing you. These days, my sister misses you a lot, and she wants to see you several times, but the concierge says you are sick. "

　　 Liang's coughed several times while covering his mouth.

　　 Mrs. Lin, whose eyes flashed slightly, smiled and stretched out her hand to help her to the position, "Cousin, are you okay?"

　　 "It's okay."

　　"Mrs. Lin, sit down." Liang nodded and said, "If you have any intentions, you might as well just say it."