My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: One thousand one hundred and forty-three

The skin that has been charred after being blown and sunburned can't really be recovered by rubbing a few hands on your face!

"Master." Feng Feng wanted to cry, "Can we go mining without assigning subordinates next time."

Qiao Mu patted Huifeng on the shoulder, and nodded to him sympathetically, "Next time I find a few brothers who are already dark-faced."

Molin:...

Special meow, listening to his wife talking to his subordinates, why does he want to laugh so much.

Qiao Mu reached out and took out a small porcelain bottle, stuffed it into Huifeng's hand, and patted his arm, "Huifeng, you can eat a beauty pill, it should help you recover quickly."

"There are also a few special beauty creams in this bottle. I made them the size of a pill. Every time you take a shower these few days, you squeeze the beauty cream and apply it on your face."

"In less than ten days, this princess will take care of you to restore your original appearance, ah."

Returning the wind fiercely twitched the corners of his mouth, holding the small porcelain bottle with Meiyan Dan in his hand, and silently raised his head and looked at the crown prince.

He is a big man, he eats beauty pills, and he makes people laugh out of his teeth when he talks about it.

The prince gave him a warning look.

The return wind suddenly died down, and the chicken nodded as if pecking rice, showing a smirk, "Princess, it is great for you to treat your subordinates like a teacher and mother."

Mo Lin raised her hand to support her forehead, and kicked him lightly without thinking about it, "Get out of here!"

Sung Il-ri is talking nonsense here, he thinks he is too idle.

After the return wind left, Mo Lin snorted with a smile, and took out the talisman from her pocket. "This talisman is put away, and there are a lot of holy stones in it."

Qiao Mu shook his head, "I don't need it for the time being. You can keep it. You can give it to the rotten peach blossoms whichever they need."

Moline raised her hand and stroked her head, without arguing with her, nodded and put away the talisman, "Did my son quarrel with you today?"

Qiao Mu shook his head and said with a distressed look, "Little dumplings are too good. Open your eyes to eat and drink, close your eyes and immediately fall asleep."

On weekdays, I don't cry or make trouble, and occasionally make a small noise, which is enough to excite Lord Jojo for a long time.

Master Qiaoqiao shook his head, and said with emotion, "My son is like you, but he doesn't talk much."

Mo Lin dumbly watched her daughter-in-law turn around and walked over to the small figure beside the bed, and silently twitched the corner of her mouth.

Who is the one who talks less?

When I first saw Qiaotou Village, she could count clearly with her fingers what she said.

"Daughter-in-law." Moline stepped up aggrieved, and followed her all the way to the bedside, "You can't do this."

"What is it~IndoMTL.com~Qiao Mu reached out and picked up the small dumpling lying on the bed peacefully, and glanced at his husband.

"Shake the pot." Moline curled her lips, grabbing Qiao Mu's little hand and said, "You can't always think that the bad things about your son are like me."

"Isn't it like you?" The little princess sniffed her nose, then turned around and asked the smiling father-in-law Chen who was beside him, "Gong-in Chen, you say."

"Like His Royal Highness, the little emperor's grandson is very much like her when he was a child. He talks less, eats, sleeps, sleeps, and he is very cute."

His Royal Highness:......

Chen Gonggong, whose family are you from? You always said that I was making trouble with my mother...

Qiao Mu sighed faintly and glanced at the prince, "Husband, last time my mother learned of Xiao Tuanzi's name, do you guess what the mother said to me?"

Mo Lin twitched her mouth severely, "Daughter-in-law..."

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