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

The group of children kneeling on the ground described it as not miserable.

Don't say my nose and face are swollen, both eyes are crying and swollen like walnuts.

At this moment, seeing the little princess lead Guangguang and the little monk into the main hall, it was really a jealousy for the enemy to meet.

The children stared at Guangguang and the little monk's little eyes, it was amazing.

Lord Lu, who only listened to the Qintian Supervisor, confessed his guilt one by one, and said to the prince, "Your Highness, forgive me. The dog has nothing to do and ran into the little boy. The official has already given him a severe lesson." /

There were two lines of tears on Lu's fat little face, and he couldn't cry when he heard this.

Qiao Mu gave a speechless look, and the children who were kneeling awkwardly walked forward and asked softly, "What's going on."

A room was suddenly silent.

The little children who were crying originally, now you all look at me and I look at you, tightly closed their small mouths, blushing and daring not to make a sound.

Apparently when they were at home, the adults had already warned them severely.

Don't make trouble in front of the Prince's Palace, especially not crying and crying in front of the Princess!

Lu, a child with two rows of tears and nose, his eyes were blue, and his chin was swollen. He looked sadly at the princess with facial paralysis in front of him, and he did not even dare to gasp for a while.

Qiao Mu turned his head and looked at the condensing mirror that was shrunk aside as a quail, his gaze was slightly sharp, "Guangguang. Have you beaten someone?"

The little monkey didn't dare to speak anymore. He hid by the door, his two little hands scratching the door and not speaking.

"Kongkong, you say." Xiaomian palsy looked down at the little monk.

The little monk blinked his eyes and nodded sincerely, "It hit. Three hit a group and beat them all down."

Everyone:...

"Why fight?" Qiao Mu asked with a frown.

"I don't know." The little monk looked at Qiao Mu blankly, his expression very open.

"I, I heard Guangguang scream! The little monkey rushed up, I, I thought, I have to speak loyalty too, so I, I also went up..."

Mo Lin twitched the corners of her mouth, Feng Chen smiled and closed her head, raised her hand to touch the head of the little monk, and praised, "What a loyal kid."

The little monk glanced at Qiao Mu secretly, "Mother, me, did I do something wrong."

Small facial paralysis ignored him, turned his head and looked at the condenser~IndoMTL.com~Guangguang. "

Master Guangguang took a step back with a guilty conscience. Seeing Master Qiao Qiao's gaze swept over, he quickly confessed, "Auntie, Lu is too hateful. He always snatched it in the dining hall for three days in a row. My drumstick! I grab a seat! I always think of ourselves as the boss and force us to be his little brothers! I don’t teach him, it’s hard to tolerate it."

Arbors:...

You are mentally retarded, are you still a ten thousand year condensing lens?

Previously, I was still dying to face and suffer, and I refused to call my aunt, but now it’s fine. Once you get out of the overall situation of age, you will let yourself go!

You were asked to protect Kongkong, but in the end, you immediately took on the role of a kid, and you grabbed a drumstick with a kid who was only seven or eight years old!

Are you shy or shy?

These three goods, except for the little monk who is really six-year-old, the other two are just immature in appearance.

Look at this man who beats a group of children every minute...