My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: Number sixteen
"In this way, Concubine Lin, I'm afraid I won't let it go." The young man in black whispered.
Mo Lin snorted softly, "Then let her collect a hundred middle-grade profound stones by herself and find the Heavenly Dao Sect to redeem her, we don't have to worry about it."
"Yes, Lord."
Mo Lin looked back and glanced at the small courtyard of Qiao Mu's house, with a faint light drifting in his eyes.
"Master, the little Xuanshi girl, shouldn't we talk to her to see if she can be absorbed into Long Jinwei." The black-clothed boy continued, "This is a rare good seed. It can’t be cheaper that day Daozong."
Mo Lin glanced at him, smiling rather than smiling, "This cold little girl is not as close as you think. I see, this little thing is young, and his heart is thousands of years cold. Cast in stone."
Just thinking of that little girl, Mu’s expressionless face, I want to tear it apart, and take out a small lively thing inside, it seems really interesting...
Qiaomu was hugged on a stool, her hands still holding the ointment box, and her mother looked up and down for a while, a small wood-cut face almost couldn’t be stretched, she was really helpless, she was no longer Little friends.
Leaving aside the days of wandering in the void, she had lived for at least twenty-six years in her previous life.
"Qiaoqiao, you scared Aniang to death." Wei Ziqin hugged her daughter, half complaining and half flustered, "Can't you be so insecure in the future?"
Qiaomu nodded, raised his eyes and saw that his father's eyes were full of unusually happy sheen, and he could not help but raised his brows and sneered to himself.
Her father's eyes are very familiar to her. It was a look of comfort and pride in anticipation.
Do you think she is fighting for the Qiao family? Huh...
She remembered that her father was also a profound master before. He opened his profound veins at the age of eleven and was taken over by the Qiao family in Guanlan City at the age of twelve.
was a blockbuster in the clan competition at the age of thirteen, and was taken away from the Dawn Sect, one of the three sects who came to select talents. Everyone thought that Qiao Zhongbang's future will be boundless from now on.
Unexpectedly, when he was fifteen years old, he was sent back to Qiaotou Village. He would never be glorious again. The profound veins were damaged and the profound energy was lost, and everyone in the clan rolled their eyes.
is such a dutiful man. After receiving so many unfair treatments, he is still very loyal to the family, and he still has deep expectations and longing for the people. Naive? Is it kind? What's the use of this kind of thing?
When life is in despair, the beauty that can only be found in these fairy tales cannot pull people out of the abyss, no!
Joe's house? What is the Qiao family? She Qiao Mu opened her profound veins at the age of seven and entered the ranks of profound masters. These so-called glories, she didn't look at it at all. Whether it is now or in the future, her achievements and everything she can control in the future will not be the same as Qiao's family. Anything to do.
She is climbing up little by little from the emptied hell, among the infinitely desperate Nine Nether Yellow Springs. Her heart had already turned into a deep cold spring, and she couldn't bring much warmth and tenderness to those hypocritical people.
"Jojo." Her mother's call made her look looser, her eyes were no longer cold, and she looked over calmly.
Wei Ziqin glanced at the girl in a daze. She always felt that since the girl accidentally rolled off the hillside in front of the school three days ago, she was unconscious and woke up, her temperament seemed to have changed drastically, something seemed to be different from the past...