My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: Sixty-sixth
The kid snorted.
Moline amusedly pointed out her facial paralyzed face, "In addition to accessing items, the heart of Taoyuan can also absorb the profound energy of the outside world and store it. But you remember to avoid people’s eyes and ears when you take out the heart of Taoyuan. Be careful."
Qiaomu nodded his head, thinking that it was true. She didn't want to provoke a large group of people from any school, so she still had to be overly proud, and she had to be careful when using everything.
"Those supplies you want should almost be available tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so remember to receive them."
is indeed a high-ranking prince, and he can collect materials so quickly in such a small mountain village in the wild.
Although the little student Qiao’s slumped little face had no expression, Mo Lin was stunned that this little girl was very happy.
Yusu boy silently followed behind his master, watching him nagging endlessly, looking at Qiao Mu with some complicated eyes.
I have seen his prince's prince so cautiously instructing others, this brutal little girl, really inexplicably right the prince's appetite.
Kid Qiao turned his head and looked at him. A pair of bright and round eyes blinked, and then he asked, "Well...Where did you send her to Aunt Wu?"
The crown prince was really quick to do it. Wu Yanzhen’s boy disappeared from the village the night of the fire. The next day, his house called a bunch of people, and they looked for a long time in and outside the village.
is just a pity, even if he takes someone to dig the ground three feet, his wife Wu will not be able to return.
The prince chuckled and looked at Xiao Qiaoqiao, "Don't worry, I'm throwing her into the black city to mine the black stone mine. There is no return to that kind of place, and you can't get out until you die."
Qiaomu's eyes flashed. Heicheng had indeed heard of it. It was close to the Wild West, and it was regarded as the source of Tiandaozong's ore collection.
In such a bitter and cold place, quarrying and laboring all day, for the pampered Aunt Wu, I am afraid it is like a life in hell.
"Take all of these." The prince stuffed her a cloth bag sewn with brocade thread, and hugged her to rise up, stepping on the heavy fire and piercing through the smoky stone forest.
Qiao Mu opened the mouth of the bag and looked at it with his head stretched out. He saw all kinds of high-end ointments such as hemostatic, pain, scar and stasis, etc., and he hurriedly put them in his pockets and laughed them all in a very happy mood.
Mo Lin carried the child to the sky in Qiaotou Village, walking in mid-air as if walking on the ground. Classmate Xiao Qiao secretly glanced at him with a little complicated eyes, weighed it again and again, then said, "You..."
"Huh?"
"The journey back to Beijing is far away. Be careful. If you encounter a monster that is slow and rotting, it is best to stay away." However, with his inhuman strength, even if you encounter it without knowing it at all. The corpse puppet shouldn't suffer.
Moline raised her eyebrows slightly. Although she didn't quite understand what the little guy meant, she nodded and couldn't help but squeeze her cheeks with her fingers, "The little thing is worried about me."
"Go!" Xiao Qiaoqiao stretched out an angrily kick on his white robe, and gave him a small black foot print!
"Don't pinch my face!"
The corners of Yusu's mouth, who followed the two of them, twitched and looked at the two people in front of him, thinking that this style of painting is not right!
What's wrong?
宇宿想了半天,一拍大腿灵光一闪:他家丰神俊朗、人见人爱花见花开的大爷,怎么老在小丫头手里吃瘪,动不动就挨揍呢!