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

Chapter 780 2.216 Choice

It's deeper and more serious, it's late at night.

Qiao Mu was wearing an ice sable velvet cloak, with a small hand stove in his sleeve, slowly following Mo Lin, and walking up the tower.

The gaze glanced down the city building, but his gaze was fixed in one place. The little hand could not help holding the moat brick. Qiao Mu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he murmured "Little Six" in his mouth.

In the crowd, the figure of the black-clothed boy looked extremely vigorous and outstanding, with a long sword flying in his hand, slashing and stabs, and the sword fell.

A sword pierced the eyebrows of a corpse puppet, and his body leaped gently, like a wandering dragon, and his figure resembled a ghost.

A few rabbits flew and fell, and the boy had reached a fat man and helped him block a corpse puppet that threw out obliquely.

The fat man was startled in a cold sweat, hurriedly reached out his hand and subconsciously grabbed the trousers that had fallen down, turned his head to Zheng Liu and nodded gratefully, "Six sons, thank you."

"Qiao Qiao." Moline didn't look at anyone, her eyes fell on Qiao Mu, and she naturally noticed her strangeness for the first time.

As she looked down, when she could see a young man with good skills, her slender eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Qiao Mu's eyes fixedly fell on the ink-haired young man, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

I really didn't expect to see Xiao Liu under such circumstances. Seeing him live so energetic, I don't know what to think.

"Qiaoqiao?" Prince Mo's heart was alarming!

What's the situation? Qiao Qiao stared at the young boy's eyes as if they were shining! Such Joe Joe is rare, and I have never seen Joe Joe staring at someone with his eyes glowing!

It's like finding some treasure!

"Huh?" Qiao Mu turned his head in confusion, and glanced at the prince.

At this time, the second son of Dou's voice came from below the tower, "Dou Fenghua has seen His Royal Highness."

Prince Mo's eyes turned to the downstairs of the city, and he faintly scanned Dou Er's face, "It turned out to be the second child of the Dou family."

The Dou family? Qiao Mu looked slightly startled, and turned his gaze to Dou Fenghua swiftly.

Seeing it is a handsome young man with a handsome face and a snow-clothed shirt. He has a demeanor and a very high temperament.

It seems quite different from the brutal and shameless Dou family in her mind.

Why?

"His Royal Highness. Please open the city gate to welcome all the people outside the city." Dou Er bowed his hand and speeded up his speech and pleaded, "If Dou has a good guess, about two more tea time, a large number of The group of corpse puppets will come."

"Although you are asking for orders for the people, what you said is true. But the lonely view is the same as that of the city lord." Mo Lin said lightly, "Until these people are confirmed that they are not infected, everyone is not allowed to enter the city~ IndoMTL.com~Your Highness!" There was a cry outside the city.

"His Royal Highness, save us!"

"Your Highness——"

Wen Ren Ningjing and a sister next to her, jumped both feet with anger, and yelled at Mo Lin with her fingers.

"What are you the prince of a country, watching your people suffer outside!"

"How can you sit as a prince?"

"Shut up!" Qiao Mu's eyes were cold, and he shouted angrily, wrapped in a clear and deterrent sound, and immediately suppressed all the disturbing sounds.

Everyone raised their heads, staring at her slightly blankly.

"You are not allowed to slander the prince! And you are not allowed to scold him!" Qiao Mu pointed at Wen Ren Ningjing and his eyes snapped.

(End of this chapter)