My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 2: Five hundred and ninety-ninth

Chapter 1163 2.599 Prince Annan's son

At last I found it for him, and he wouldn't let go of anything.

Qiao Mu's heart moved slightly, but he raised his head and looked at him with a serious face, saying, "Cultivation!"

Moline nodded, "Well, we will go back to practice now."

After saying this, she no longer gives her the opportunity to object.

Mo Lin hugged her and walked towards the shore of the lake, thinking to herself: His baby has become a cultivator madman!

What to do, so anxious!

How can he cultivate every day?

On the first day of the wedding, halfway through the wedding ceremony, this baby suddenly said to him, "Cultivation, practice, cultivation", why should this make him feel embarrassed...

Mo Lin hugged his little **** the horse with a melancholy expression. After going out of the bounds of Zhuzi Lake, she headed towards the Forbidden Palace.

Leaving Hon Hai Temple to the main street, there were a lot of pedestrians, and Mo Lin slowed down.

At this moment, a team came at the corner of the street, and people cheered.

Moline held the reins, frowned slightly, and leaned against the road while holding Qiao Mu and riding a horse.

I don’t plan to meet that team head-on to save trouble.

"Cultivation!" The little guy pulled off his hair unsatisfactorily and muttered.

Time-wasting guy, she is rushing to practice now!

"Well, practice, go home and practice soon." Mo Lin smiled on her lips, touched her head helplessly, and looked forward along the crowd.

On the street, a group of well-groomed soldiers drove the people along the street to both sides of the road with spears, and delineated a avenue in the center.

The soldiers' spears were connected in a line horizontally, against the crowd of people watching the excitement, and the young faces flashed with cold expressionless expressions.

The horseshoe tuk sounded.

The people looked at the past excitedly, their eyes shone with expectation.

I saw a horse with a black mane carrying a young man with a handsome face and about twenty-five years old slowly coming.

The man was born extremely tall and mighty, with a spear attached to his back in his left hand and a horse rein in his right hand.

Wearing a golden hair crown, wearing black lacquered moire boots, a pair of sharp and angular faces, a pair of strict eyes, the corners of the lips pressed tightly, without a hint of smile.

Suddenly, there was a small noise in the crowd.

"Oh my God, Prince Annan, it is Prince Annan who has returned to Beijing."

"We are the son of Prince Annan who is invincible and invincible!"

"I heard that the prince and princess of Northern Qi were taken captive this time, the son of the prince defeated the Northern Qi, hahaha, it really raised my great power."

"Look at ~IndoMTL.com~ Those behind must be Bei Qi Dingnu!"

The common people showed a smile on their faces and fell to their knees, "Congratulations to Grandpa Shizi!"

The Prince of Annan came first to revenge and revenge, and several soldiers followed, sitting on a tall horse with great power.

Behind him, he used two three ropes to tie hundreds of shabby Beiqi Dingnus in ragged clothes.

Those Ding Nu, whether old or young, men or women, bound their right hands with ropes, one after another, they formed a long dragon. The soldiers chased and chased them with their whips, shouting for them to hurry up.

The little princess leaned against Mo Lin's arms, her eyes widening.

I saw an old grandfather staggering and falling to the ground. The soldier's whip was pulled down mercilessly, and the old man was drenched in blood after a short while, crying and shouting filled the street.

The ordinary people of Liangdao saw it with gusto.

(End of this chapter)