My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: One thousand two hundred and twenty-nine

What makes Qiaomu feel a little strange is that Nie Yaoguang is the servant, and the crystal nucleus has all fallen out of his head.

But she hadn't completely died yet, her hands and feet couldn't help shaking, as if she was about to take something out of her arms.

Indicated by the prince's eyes, the two guards stepped forward and kicked Nie Yao barely, kicking her down the stairs directly.

Nie Yaoguanggululu rolled down the steps and fell beside Concubine Su with a "bang".

The concubine was waking up and turning around. At first sight, Nie Yao's eyes widened, she pressed her left hand.

There was an exclamation, and he leaned back, and his head was so immortal that he crashed on the steps.

Bai Wuxia twitched the corners of her mouth, and hurriedly directed the dumbfounded maids to the side, "What are they doing in a daze? Have you fainted a few times without seeing Concubine Su? Quickly help them up and send them back to the bedroom."

"Isn't it okay to stay in the dormitory and enjoy the blessing when I'm old." Why always like to come out to be demon.

The emperor looked at this scene blankly. When he saw the little princess put the crystal core to the prince, he was really speechless.

Look down at Nie Yaoguang who fell on the Qiongshi platform.

Seeing that she was struggling, took out a crumpled object from her arms and looked at... how come it looked like sealed letterhead?

It's ridiculous, this mutated monster is dying, so he pulled out a letter from the pile of rags?

It is not credible to say that it was not given to her on purpose.

The two guards unceremoniously kicked the mechanized Nie Yao again.

This kick was very vigorous, and directly kicked Nie Yaoguang's head off his neck.

Qiao Mu was speechless, and silently glanced at the two guards.

The two of them took a few steps forward and crawled a crumpled letter paper that fell on the ground with the tips of their swords.

Turning over the letterhead, the two saw a line written in the middle of the envelope: Qiao Mu kissed him.

The two immediately looked at each other, then turned to look at the princess with facial paralysis.

"Princess, this letter is for you."

Molin's eyes were slightly cold, and he said lightly, "I don't know if the dirty stuff is contaminated with corpse poison. Jojo, don't look at it."

Qiao Mu nodded his head with an obedient and obedient little expression that listened to her husband's words, "It's burned."

Moline grabbed her little hand and turned around just about to leave here.

But as if feeling something suddenly, he turned around suddenly.

I saw the letter paper burned by the secret guard in the air, wrapped in a ball of flame, soaring to a height of half a day.

When the raging fireworks were burning~IndoMTL.com~A stern face suddenly appeared in the flames.

He stared at them coldly like this, without the slightest pyrotechnic popularity in his eyes, "Holy wood fragments, and a hint of your soul, are all with me. These two things are not worth it. Do you come to Qingzhou country? I will wait for you in Qingzhou country before the end of the month. Remember, you are the only one who can come."

Mo Lin's complexion was livid, and she raised her hand to wipe out the face in the flames.

Turning around to look at Qiao Mu, and seeing the little wife's expressionless face, she silently glanced at him.

Bai Wuxia asked in surprise, "Who is that person."

The emperor has a cold and angry expression, "I have no time, he is the second son of the original Qin Mansion, like the leader of today's luck, Qin Xin."

Bai Wuxia nodded in amazement.

Although she had seen the portraits of several leaders of the Qin Mansion before, she did not see his soul thoughts with her own eyes today, so lifelike.

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