My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: One hundred and ninety-seventh
Chapter 2507 4.197 The return of the prince
"Leader Fang." He narrowed his eyes, "Why are you here?"
Fang Supi looked at him with a smile, "I think you are really blind. Didn't you see my master here?"
Of course, the young man with a hook nose saw it.
There is a handsome man standing behind Fang Su, how could he not see him?
It's just that he just selectively wanted to ignore this person.
Now that Fang Su is so skinny and unsmiling, I feel like my scalp is blown up.
The hawk-nosed man turned his head to the side with a slight stiff neck, and finally met the pair of dark phoenix eyes, with an inexplicable thump in his heart.
"Gyeonggi Guarding Guard is the duty of our Janitor Guards. We also asked the leader Fang not to bring the Green Forest Guard to come and intervene at will." The man with the hook nose lowered his eyes slightly and said in a cold voice. Raised his hand to the imperial soldier, "Take someone!"
"It's up to you what you take to get someone." Moline inserted coldly and raised his hand gently.
On the square eaves of Changle Street, the heads of tens of thousands of people are exposed, neatly dressed in dark purple armor, holding bows and arrows, and kneeling on one knee and shouting in unison, "Farewell to your Royal Highness!"
"Meet His Royal Highness!!"
The sound of the sea call, like rolling waves, surging and stretching, and the whole Changle Street is filled with such a sentence, which is surging and full of emotions.
The people on the streets of Changle, where could they stand their legs at this time, they all bowed down and bowed their heads to the ground with a face of confusion and confusion, and knelt down.
Zi Linwei!
The most elite team in Mingwei Camp.
It is actually in the hands of the prince!
At this point, Fang Su was relieved, and he sighed with a deep sigh of relief: Fortunately, Lao Tzu had chosen the right team a long time ago! Haha, otherwise I would be the one who should be stunned right now!
The emperor’s hands are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple. The seven teams can be said to be the most elite troops in the entire Shenzhou.
In the entire imperial capital, how many princes and grandsons coveted this force.
The emperor didn't give one.
Sure enough, I gave it to my relatives, Didi’s relatives...
Even if I haven't been in Shenzhou for ten years, the emperor will not give less of the things that should be given.
Fang Su took a breath of excitement and looked at his master's tall and straight back with bright eyes.
At this moment, I feel that the image of the prince is incomparably tall, and everyone must stand up high!
The man with the hook nose also took a few deep breaths, and finally looked squarely at the situation in front of him.
Actually, Mo Lin's existence is very eye-catching. It can be said that the man with the hook nose fell on Mo Lin's body at the first glance.
But ~IndoMTL.com~ he didn't want to admit it!
Why can a waste material that has not been in Shenzhou for more than ten years still be able to occupy the position of Prince of Shenzhou when he comes back?
What is his ability? What is the realm of cultivation? What contribution can it make to the court and the people inside and outside China?
Nothing!
Why such a person is a prince when he comes back?
However, it turns out--
This one is not the one he can deny if he doesn't!
No matter how much he ignores him, the prince is the prince, and no one is allowed to ignore it.
The eagle-nosed man held his head high, stiffened his neck and spine, leaned down slightly, gritted his teeth and saluted, "The deputy commander of the Imperial Army, Mo Zhuang, has seen His Royal Highness."
"Take him!" Moline narrowed her eyes and let out a cold cry.
(End of this chapter)