My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: Fifth

　　 Moline didn't want to look at other people at all, his gaze had been on the little girl with a dull and indifferent gaze from beginning to end.

　　 rolled over and got off the horse, and quickly walked a few steps towards the arbor. Mo Lin followed the girl’s horizontal arms and looked up. It was a hill full of weeds and dead trees. It has been unpopulated for many years, far away. Looking at it, there was a deadly withered yellow and gray.

　　 But the little girl's arms have been stretched till now, she didn't say a word, she just pointed to the mountain indifferently, and looked at the man in the green robe headed by Tiandaozong with cold eyes.

　　 didn't like the clear and lonely beautiful eyes, so she stared at the other people in a daze, Mo Lin frowned slightly, then suddenly turned her head, staring sharply at the man in the green robe. .

　　 The latter was stared with furry, his hair almost stood up, and his footsteps even stepped back involuntarily to avoid the terrifying gaze.

　　 Mo Lin suddenly smiled like a spring breeze, as if the sharp and cold look before was just an imaginary glimpse. Turning his face to look at Qiao Mu who didn't say a word, he seemed to understand the little guy's gestures in an instant, and asked softly, "Mysterious stone mine? On that mountain?"

　　As soon as this statement came out, the eyes of the men in the Qingpao Sect of the Heavenly Dao Sect changed, and the young noble son who was originally flattered by the officials was slightly shaken, and the cold sweat on his forehead was once again. It oozes out little by little.

　　Mo Lin seems to have only seen the sweaty son at this moment, and his handsome face was stained with a three-point smile, and he nodded at the man, "So my dear brother three is also there. ."

　　 The young son Mo Teng grinned, as if he wanted to draw a friendly smile, but the smile seemed to be carved out by a knife, barely drawing a stiff arc.

　　Mo Lin just greeted him at random, seeing the stiffness and unnaturalness on the face of "Dear Brother Three", the smile in her eyes deepened, and she moved closer to Qiao Mu and raised her hand. Naturally to pull her little hand, "Go, take us there."

　　 Qiaomu took a step back with his eyes on guard, avoiding Moline's fingers, and a small arm crossed towards Qiao Lao Liu's family of three.

　　 "I want to let them go before you take us there?" Moline really wanted to give a compliment to her wit. Although the little girl had no words, she understood her meaning every time.

　　 "Presumptuous! Do you dare to discuss terms with our Tiandao Sect?"

　　 "Let them go." Mo Lin said faintly, and immediately choked off the Dao Zong disciples that day.

　　 "His Royal Highness!" The disciple of Tiandaozong was dissatisfied. The Heavenly Dao Sect had a detached position in the entire Sikongxing. These disciples of them were always admired and flattered. The prince's tone was a bit too much.

　　"My prince said, let them go!" Prince Lian's voice was neither high nor low, and even not very harsh.

　　 He repeated what he had said, and as soon as the voice fell off, a dozen black-clothed teenagers were simultaneously unsheathed their swords and held them in their hands.

　　 Several Tiandaozong disciples all dared to look at Mo Lin in anger without speaking. They opened their mouths but did not dare to refute them.

　　 They know very well that if they dare to refute, they will end up with death.

　　 People who are familiar with Prince Lotus generally know that the prince who is as indifferent and quiet as the spring breeze is just superficial. In fact, the prince is very wise and full of calculations, and he is used to being arbitrary, even them. The two deputy sect masters of Tiandaozong were very polite to Prince Lotus and did not dare to offend easily.

　　 Once Prince Lian gets angry, most of the people who offend him will end in ashes, ten deaths and deaths. What Prince Lian dislikes most is repeating a sentence many times.

　　 Generally, what he says is equivalent to a final decision, so people close to him will not foolishly repeat questions.

　　 In his non-stern tone, his murderous aura has long been condensed.

　　 A few Tiandaozong disciples could only suffocated their breath and retreated, waved their hands and released Qiao Laoliu's family of three back.