My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: Second

　　's back suddenly cooled slightly, and the faint sense of danger being stared at by the fierce beast forced Qiao Mu to raise his head violently.

　　's gaze turned slightly, and a ray of solemn killing intent leaped in the pitch-black pupils. Unexpectedly, he crashed into a pair of unwavering, solemn and leisurely ink stained phoenix eyes.

　　Qiaomu's heart suddenly sank.

　　 This is the scene of the first murderer who committed the crime after he was reborn, so he was caught on the spot?

　　 Qiao Mu was a little speechless, but he was not very frightened. With a pair of dark pupils, he looked at each other silently and unmovingly.

　　 across the half-waste artificial channel, staring at each other.

　　 At the end of the channel, there is a barren mud road, with a shallow pit at each foot. On that side, under the boy's step, there was a land filled with loess and horseshoes of smoke and sand.

　　 is exactly 13 or 4 years old, and it is the time when Xianyi was angry with the horse.

　　 dressed in a thin white robe of spring clothes, spacious and not tied up, with black hair hanging down like a waterfall, fluttering and fluttering with the clothes.

　　The sleeves of the boy were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his slightly bronzed skin under the scorching sun.

When 　　 Qiaomu looked over, he saw a breeze blowing on his somewhat scattered forehead, and those phoenix eyes, which were radiant and deep like inky jewels, flowed in a deep pool of dazzling luster.

　　 But I don’t know how long he has been standing there with a horse. His face is exquisite and beautiful, like a blazing sun, and his spirit is shining. Behind him is a uniform black short-breasted boy.

　　 Under the thick earth and yellow sand, in the smoke and dust, the handsome, slender, beautiful young man in white clothes is not stained by wind and sand. Although he stands quietly on one side, he naturally forms a landscape that people can’t ignore. Standing, everything between the heaven and the earth, in an instant, it seemed to have lost many colors, completely reduced to a background that embellished his excellence and beauty.

　　 clearly stepped on the foot is just a piece of wasteland in the village, falling in the eyes of others, but it seems to be standing on the Sanzhou Sixfu Shenzhou Hall, overlooking the world, and exuding incomparable high-ranking nobleness.

　　Arab can see that under the seemingly calm eyes of this young man, there is hidden sharpness, which is almost impossible to look directly at. It is instantly reminiscent of the keen and cunning leopard on the grassland. Biting your throat makes people feel the danger of being overwhelmed.

　　 Of course, you will lose if you look at the surface! Two lives, if Qiao Mu can't understand the truth of being a human being, it will be a waste of life.

　　 For the unknown boy in front of him, Qiao Mu intuitively smelled a "dangerous smell" according to animal instincts, and immediately retracted his hands, let go of the tightly held Wu Yanzhen, and looked again blankly. Took a look at the other side.

　　 then stretched out his hand to tidy up his clothes slowly, stroked the slightly messy hair, turned around, put his hands in his pockets, and left slowly.

　　 Behind the boy in white clothes, more than a dozen teenagers of the same age in black clothes and short skirts, it took a long time to try to find their breathing.

　　 One of them rushed forward and looked at Qiao Mu's missing back with a stunned look, "Master, that little girl Gang, are you killing someone."

　　 This question is obviously nonsense, didn't anyone with a discerning eye just saw it?

　　 The white-clothed boy turned his head, the spring moon flicked the willows, and there was a hint of sneer on Xiuli Wushuang's face.

　　, the black-clothed short-breasted boy with sharp eyes and falconry, raised his hand and touched his nose with a jealous expression, "That's what the subordinate said."

　　 The little girl went from grabbing a hard rock and hitting the fat woman on the back of the head, to the fat woman rolling down the slope, she faintly pushed her into the mud in an attempt to suffocate her, and she did all the killing moves. Very skilled, his expression is also very calm, calm to almost creepy.

　　 Although they didn't succeed in finding out that they were there, but looking at their age, they were at most five or six years old, and they were able to achieve this.

　　 is right for her movement, and the power she controls seems to be a bit strange?

　　 The main thing is that they noticed the whole process of killing her on the other side in the later period, and they were able to look like a okay person, and left calmly after taking care of the clothes.

　　 What kind of broken kid is this...? This is definitely not an evildoer?

　　 "She was expressionless all the time, and her personality was so calm that she was numb." Another black-clothed teenager came forward immediately.

　　 They must have opened their eyes in the wrong way, so they witnessed a five- or six-year-old attempted murderer in this ordinary mountain village...