My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 3: 5007

Chapter 2061 3.507 I have you!

Moline, I can meet you in my life! Probably the luckiest thing in my life.

At that time, I was probably still struggling in the painful hell.

I have you!

I have you!

I have you! !

Miss Joe moved her small head, pressed it in his arms, and squirmed back and forth.

As if to see myself lying in a dark dungeon during those difficult years, looking at the top of the dark sky, a deep sense of helplessness.

It seemed to hear the shrill voice of Aunt Fan again, and smiled meanly in her ear: "He'er, I'm going back to Willow Alley tomorrow. Recently, I showed your cousin several family houses, uh huh. Haha, there seems to be a good one."

Just listen to Fan Qiuhe’s laughter heartily, "Congratulations to Auntie! You should be able to hold your grandson next year."

Married?

At that time, she could only stare at the dark top of the prison in a daze, listening to the rat's squeaking sound in her ear, and asking herself again and again from the bottom of her heart: What is it like to marry a man? ?

I envy those who have intact limbs and can walk normally in the sun...

I really envy Fan Gu's daughter, I am envious and envious...

Moline raised her hand and stroked her little head, and looked over Qiaoqiao's Ufa, and fell on Tong who was standing in the distance.

With a cold stern gaze, he let it out coldly, and gave the order. The latter immediately knelt down on one knee knowingly, and quickly led the people away.

【Cut the grass to get rid of the roots! Daughter of Aunt Fan, kill! 】

Speaking of the degree of hard-heartedness, His Royal Highness is obviously many times higher than Jojo.

This man who controls many life-killing powers on Sikong Star does not have much gentleness and kindness. Even though his appearance is harmonious, his heart is extremely cold...

He is a man who can cut off his 8-year-old nephew Mo Cheng for the sake of Mo Yu's future, for the stability and well-being of the country.

If it wasn't for Qiaoqiao's sake, if it wasn't for Shu Quan, she would be smart. Mo Cheng is already dead now.

He is different from Jojo.

If you smash Jojo's cold shell, there is a soft-hearted little guy, nestled in her snail shell, unwilling to come out.

He is a man with a cruel heart from the beginning to the end.

Don't say it was killing an innocent Fan Gu's daughter.

For his Qiaoqiao, kill a hundred and kill a thousand, how about turning a ghost into a devil?

Qiao Mu raised his head and looked at Mo Lin, wrinkling his little nose, "I'm hungry."

A slight smile appeared on Mo Lin's lips~IndoMTL.com~ reached out and hugged the little guy, "What do you want to eat? I'll cook it for you."

"How about snake meat?"

"Hiss!!" Snake is so angry! The little white snake raised a small head and rubbed his master's wrist, "The main silver is the main silver, the dragon meat is delicious, and the dragon meat is delicious!"

Qiao Mu stretched his fingers and flicked Little White Snake's head, then looked back at Mo Lin, his large moist eyes flashing brightly.

Moline bowed her head and kissed her bare forehead, "Well, let's find an inn and settle down first. I'll cook a hearty meal for you!"

"Okay." Qiao Mu nodded, and with a flick of his sleeves, dozens of flamingoes flew out of Taoyuan Star.

These little guys who play suicide all day long have only three years of life and are preparing for suicide every day...

"Go." With a flick of Qiaomu's fingers, a group of flamingoes quickly scattered towards the surrounding Qingtian Valley of Wuwang Mountain.

(End of this chapter)