My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 2: Two hundred and ninth

Chapter 773 2.209 Great Harvest

Zheng Liu suddenly raised his hand, pushed the scabbard in front of Hui Ling, blocked her punch, looked at her coldly, and whispered, "No."

"Zheng Liu, we are not afraid of them." Wu Xiaoen's chubby face passed a trace of dissatisfaction, "Besides you are not there, I am afraid that they will be the ball!"

"Don't want to compare." Zheng Liu stretched out his hand and retracted the scabbard, turning around to wait to leave.

Hui Ling stopped his way with a sudden stride, and Liu brows erected angrily and rebuked, "Zheng Liu, what do you mean? Do you look down on our Feipeng action team?"

"Hey, I just look down on you!" Wu Xiaoen said, so Hui Ling raised her hand and wanted to pat his cheeky mouth again.

Zheng Liu gave Wu Xiaoen a cold stare, shrank his neck, and retreated to the team.

"Miss Hui, we have other important things on this trip." Zheng Liu's eyes fell on Hui Ling's face, seeing the latter's face blushing, and avoiding him with a guilty conscience. Eye light.

"Yo yo yo yo Hui Ling, my face is blushing, hey hey hey hahaha!" Wu Xiaoen, who had a nasty mouth, returned to her cuteness, and laughed loudly, "Would you still treat us six sons now? Are there any unrealistic ideas!"

"If you don’t marry at such an old age, you won’t be waiting for our sixth son to grow up hahahaha! This is too funny! You are five years older than the sixth son! You are an old girl, He never forgets the graceful Liu Gongzi! Nor goes home to look in the mirror!"

"Go to **** you, Wu Xiaoen, you cheap bone! See if I can't kill you." Hui Ling threw a cold knife at Wu Xiaoen's mouth.

Zheng Liu suddenly shot, grabbed Wu Xiaoen who was laughing so much, and patted him on the back of his head angrily, "Stop talking nonsense."

As soon as the deputy manager saw that the two teams were going to fight, he hurriedly brought people forward to stop him, "Everyone, please calm down, calm down!"

"You are the steward here, we are going to the city!" Hui Ling took her knife and yelled at the deputy steward in anger.

"Ah? Everybody, everybody, sorry! Beilan City is under martial law, and the gate is only opened once a day. If you want to enter the city, you have to wait until tomorrow."

"The trouble is dead." Hui Ling held the knife and shook her head in anger and left. "Second brother, I want a separate tent."

"Cut." Wu Xiaoen curled his lips, "There are so many ugly people."

Hui Fan gave Wu Xiaoen a cold look~IndoMTL.com~ The latter immediately touched his chin with one hand, sneaking behind Zheng Liu.

Hui Fan clasped his fists in a casual salute to Zheng Liuman.

Zheng Liu also gave a salute, watching the Feipeng operation team leave.

"Zheng Liu, we have to continue the mission after we have entered the city to supply supplies." Wu Xiaoen muttered, "Who would have thought that you would have to go out to do the missions by yourself to earn living expenses. "

"You get something for your hard work. It should be." Zheng Liu Jiangjian received his back, turned and walked to the deputy steward, asking about the accommodation.

In the North Lancheng Yellow Rod Breeding Farm.

Hong Yaowei was dragged by the lord of Lin Cheng. When they reached the ridge, they saw the prince and princess standing in a field of yellow poles full of yellow particles, smiling at each other.

Hong Yaowei can't care to see how handsome men and women are seductive at this time. He opens his mouth with a silly expression, staring blankly at the suddenly mature yellow pole, reaching out and rubbing it almost unbelievably. eye.

(End of this chapter)