My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: Two hundred and thirty-seventh


Chapter 237 12.37 million flowers

"Okay!" The prince nodded immediately.

A pair of unscrupulous people, in a few words, will determine the tragic fate of the dark flower teenager in the next half month...

Stayed up late and looked at Huifeng, and all of them mourned for the dark-flowered teenager.

"Today is the Ten Thousand Flower Festival, it is rare to be lively, and the good atmosphere is destroyed." Qiao Mu sighed with emotion and whispered.

The two walked along the street, and there was no one in the street. I think the crowd was scared and went home.

"It's not very good. You like quiet and quiet, and I also like this peaceful atmosphere." Moline smiled.

"There are few remaining flowers all over the floor." The little guy murmured, lying on the shoulders of the young man and looking up at the night, "ugly."

There was only a ray of moonlight, which fell faintly, and the moonlight was warm.

Molin chuckled lightly, raised her hand and pointed upwards, "It's not easy to see flowers, look at that..."

Under the moonlight in the distance, a rain of flowers swirled.

The colorful petals fell down in a trance, like a beautiful and colorful flower dance under the night sky, several pieces were blown out by the night wind and stuck to the child’s back. Raised his little face.

The dark night in front of me has been replaced by the brilliance of the Ye Mingzhu, red, yellow, pink and green, with colorful flowers blooming.

"It looks good." The child's frozen face, which has not broken for tens of thousands of years, showed signs of breaking open. The little mouth pulled an uncoordinated smile, and he subconsciously reached out to grab the fallen petals.

This is a veritable Wanhua Festival.

Because of the dull feeling brought about by Wen Ruwan's death, now it is really wiped out.

"Send you." The boy reached out and handed a small box full of bright purple gems to the child.

The child opened it and saw that it was not a jewellery ring, but a box full of petals of various colors, fragrant and fragrant.

For a while, I felt a little touch, a ray of warm sunlight, as if shining into the darkest corner of my heart...

"You are stinky. I will give you a shower when you go home." The boy said with a serious face.

Wipe! The sun is gone! Feed the dog for everything you feel!

You guy, it smells bad! !

The child "pop" closed the box and turned his head with a biting expression.

Young Mo Lin laughed and walked through a sea of ​​flowers in his arms, her figure gradually disappearing into the night.

When Qiao Mu was hugged back to the original street by the young man, I found the brothers and sisters to join together. When the children were sent home by the prince, it was almost late at night~IndoMTL.com~ Qiao Zhongbang and his wife and Uncle Qiao had been waiting for a long time. My heart is so hot, I can't rest easy.

Second Uncle Qiao had even gone out to find him, and brought back the bad news that he was attacked by a corpse puppet on the street.

The children came back while the family was arrogantly looking for them.

Wei Ziqin breathed a sigh of relief. He stretched out his hand and asked worriedly, "My child, are you all okay. It is said that a corpse puppet entered the city, is this true?"

"It's true." Qiao Mu nodded, "That corpse puppet attacked Aunt Wen. Sorry, mother, I chased out and didn't find Aunt Wen, maybe I was chased by the corpse puppet. I was worried about Xiao Lin'er and went back. Find them, Aunt Wen, I didn’t keep chasing them."

Wei Ziqin was frightened when he heard it, but Qiao Zhongbang and Uncle Qiao realized that Wen Ruwan hadn't come back.

The family hurriedly thanked the prince who escorted the children back, and the prince made a good impression in front of everyone in the Qiao family...

(End of this chapter)


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