My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 2: The six hundred and sixty-seventh

Chapter 1231 2.667 I am here!

"He asked me, Qiao Mu, why your inner world is different from others. You obviously have a lower cultivation base than me, why is the inner world bigger than me?"

"He just used some small hammers and small nails all day and night to beat me on my body, delving into my inner world, trying to find out my secrets."

"Jojo." Moline hugged her hard, holding her trembling body, "Don't be afraid, that person will never hurt you again."

"Because, I'm here." Moline leaned her head and rubbed the back of her hairy head, "I won't allow anyone to hurt your hair."

Qiao Mu turned his head, just glanced at him with a slightly blurred look, nodded and said softly, "I know. I know it's just a dream, it won't happen."

"But sometimes, I feel that those things happen to me immersively! I, every time I see those, the enemies in my dreams." When Qiao Mu said of the enemies in the dream, his eyes There was a little bit of brilliance.

"I just thought, stab them to death with one blow."

"I won't let Fan Qiuhe die just like this." Qiao Mu looked at Mo Lin and asked softly, "Do you think this kind of me is terrifying?"

Molin shook her head heavily, "I don't think, I just think that you make me so sad."

He held her little hand, pressed his beating heart, and sighed softly, "Jojo, I hear you say this, I hurt here."

"It doesn't matter if it is a dream." He stretched out his hand to cup her little face, and dropped his head suddenly and dropped a kiss on her lips, "All of this has passed, and it will never happen to you again." /

"I swear that I will use my life to protect you, my Jojo. My love..." He whispered softly, holding her in his arms.

Unconsciously, the two of them entangled their five fingers tightly and clasped them together, and they didn't relax a bit until the afternoon sun fell on them.

"The fat old man is the third elder of the Shenzhou Presbyterian House. It was... came to me." Moline held her little hand and said lightly, "No matter what happens in the future, Jojo, we will not Separate, okay."

Qiao Mu's spirit is a bit exhausted, after pulling out these secrets buried deep in his heart with him.

She has fallen asleep in a groggy state, and she seems to be unable to lift up half of the energy anymore, so she continues the conversation with him.

Seeing that she was going to bed, Mo Lin put aside the three elders of China and stopped talking about it.

Raising a hand and stroking her smooth forehead~IndoMTL.com~ A light kiss was pressed, and the voice murmured softly, "Go to sleep, and nothing will be done when you wake up."

This is a kind of mental fatigue, not that she feels sleepy too much.

It's like, after all this, she walked through the endless darkness, and finally pulled people back from hell.

Now she especially wants to sleep comfortably under the sun and the warm sky.

The eagle croaked past.

The war eagles under the seat of the giant bear team, one by one, flew across the comfortable sky, towards the direction of Mojing City.

The corners of Qiao Mu's lips gently curled up, rubbing against Moline's arms, adjusting to a suitable sleeping position.

His heartbeat was strong and powerful, like a lullaby, urging her to fall asleep unguarded.

It seems that with him by my side, I always feel that I can do everything...

(End of this chapter)