My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: One thousand one hundred and thirty-four
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"Tong, you set up a debt collection team to collect all the debts of Shi's family within half a month. At that time, they will be transported to Sikongxing."
"It's the prince."
Mojing City has suffered a great disaster, and it is in urgent need of materials and silver support. Why do those people make the people in the city lose their money, and they can sit in this Shenzhou safely and enjoy the blessing?
Compensation must be made!
Even if it's not the Shi family's pot, who made their family raise such a damned girl?
Since you can't raise a child, just bear the bitter fruit that the child brings to them.
Leave a group of people staying up all night to jail, Qiao Mu then left with Caixiu and Liye.
The little princess walked hurriedly in front of her, her back a bit lonely.
Caixiu and Liye glanced at each other, then hurriedly chased forward.
I don't know why, although the prince concubine's massacre is no one in the Quartet, but Caixiu and Li Ye can feel that the little prince is in a bad mood at this time.
In fact, the little princess is indeed in a bad mood.
She walked extremely fast, and she felt a sense of irritability spontaneously between the plain white dresses.
【Although I have broken an old grievance, it turns out that I am not happy at this time. I think so much, you are by my side now, with me...]
Her cold eyes turned slightly, and suddenly she saw the sky full of peach blossoms floating and scattered.
I was in a trance, but I saw a man in red, holding a small pink umbrella, and walking lightly and mistily to her, smiling, "Oh my Jojo, I seem to be in a bad mood."
Qiao Mu glanced at him and saw that he was carrying a little monk with a bare head in his hand.
The little thing kept kicking his legs, clasping his palms together, and said in a serious manner, "Donor, you must not carry the little monk, the little monk is not a bag of rice!"
"Go and comfort my female benefactor." Peach Blossom Fairy said, and smoothly stuffed the little bald head into Qiao Mu's arms.
"Female donor, you are so hostile."
"Can't speak!" Peach Blossom Fairy slapped his head on the little guy's bald head, "What nonsense? My Joe Qiao has always been a soft and cute little guy. Where is the hostility?"
The little monk wrinkled his nose and said seriously, "Donor, it's wrong for you to open your eyes and talk nonsense like this! Female donor, how about the little monk recite a meditation mantra for you?"
Qiao Mu was in a very bad mood. When the two of them were so scornful, they got a little better.
She nodded her head, raised her hand and touched the slippery head of the little bald head, "You read it."
"Nan Wu, drink Luo Dan Na, Duo Luo Ye Ye..."
"Nan Wu, Ah Yee..."
So the noisy voice of the little bald head~IndoMTL.com~ kept ringing in the ears of the little princess, chatting, chatting, and listening.
Peach Blossom Xianzun couldn't help rolling his eyes at the sky.
Why did he have the illusion that he shouldn't let out this long-winded little bald head?
Miss Qiao embraced this long-winded little monk and went back to Qiao's house by herself without mentioning it.
Let’s talk about the horrified Shi Yongqian. After seeing the princess leave, she jumped up to her father Shijiazuo, hugged her father’s arms, and made "clicks" in her throat. But I can't say a word.
She glanced at a dead branch on the ground, hurriedly let go of Patriarch's hand, rushed to pick up the dead branch, and made gestures on the ground.
But who is impatient to see her like a mad woman, what is she making gestures there?
(End of this chapter)