My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: Three hundred and seventeenth

Chapter 317 1.317 Soft Heart

Qiaomu has lived in this small courtyard for nearly five years. Winter goes and spring comes, spring leaves summer solstice, plain clothes do not change from the past.

The small yard is getting more and more prosperous year by year, the corners are covered with green vines, and a small fenced flowerbed is planted with many flowers suitable for snow cultivation.

The small courtyard is full of greenery.

In recent years, Qiao's small body has grown long and long, and she has to change a batch of clothes every three to five.

I told the master that I don’t need so many clothes. Anyway, she is cultivating in the Tongxuan Treasure Land around the clock, so how many replacement clothes are needed.

But I still can't stop the master's deep desire to dress up his disciple, so much so that many of the clothes of eight or nine years old, some of them have been thrown into the box without wearing them.

Because in many cases, it takes three, five, seven or eight months for her to retreat, and her clothes have shrunk a lot before she comes out of Tongxuanbao. The batch of clothes that Master replaced earlier can no longer be worn.

The night is getting thick in the small courtyard, and Qiao Mu is sitting in the wing alone, holding a roll of clean linen cloth in his little hand, helping to bandage the green-headed eagle lying on the table.

The ground fine powder was spilled on the green eagle's wound, and the body of the guy slumped on the table, shaking slightly.

"Don't move." Qiao Mu reached out and patted its head, wrapping a linen cloth around the wound on its wing.

"My arrow at the time, even if your master doesn't avoid it, it won't shoot him." Qiao Mu whispered, "I just wanted to scare that guy. Unexpectedly, he kicked you out. ."

The little hand stroked the green-headed eagle's head, and Qiao Mu got up and cleaned his hands in the basin.

But in this world, too many people are so selfish, so... Qiao Mu wasn't surprised at that time.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The door knocked quickly.

Qiao Mu hurriedly picked up the green-headed eagle, stuffed it under the bed, reached out and tapped twice on its head, "Don't move on your stomach."

After hiding the green-headed eagle, Qiao Mu stood up and waved his hand, and some fine powder from his fingertips removed a trace of blood in the room, leaving only a slight fragrance.

As soon as Ms. Qiao opened the door, she saw Fat Sister Chef, the kitchen knife, standing outside her door with her second senior sister Xue Xiao.

"Miss Joe, when you just went to the kitchen to get the stew, did you see the green eagle that I was sitting in the corner?" The fat sister said with a loud voice when she opened her mouth.

"No." Little facial paralysis said expressionlessly.

For many years~IndoMTL.com~Everyone is completely used to the little guy's facial paralyzed face, and nodded when he heard the words.

The cook turned around angrily, holding the kitchen knife, "Miss Xue, it seems that I let it escape! I didn't expect that green eagle could run away if it hurt its wings. The old lady originally wanted to twist it and steam it. Now, add food to the girls!"

Qiao Mu silently twitched the corners of his mouth, and put his eyes away blankly, and lowered his head slightly.

"No." Xue Xiao also said angrily, "This little beast, if you dare to come to our sect to show off its power, you should put it in the pot! This time it is cheaper. If I catch it, I will catch it. I must give it to Sister Fat to stew."

"Eh!" The fat sister raised her kitchen knife and followed Xue Xiao to leave. Before leaving, she left a word and asked Qiao Mu to come over for dinner.

"Every time I come to Girl Qiao's garden, I feel the fragrance and smell good..."

Qiaomu closed the door and looked back at the green-headed eagle crawling out from under the bed. His eyes were cold and unwarranted. "When your wings are up, let's go."

(End of this chapter)