My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: seven hundred


A stone hit Ba Shu's left cheek fiercely, making him jump up with a sigh, and all of a sudden the colored thoughts in his brain were completely dispelled.

"Who, who hit me with a stone?" Ba Shu turned his head and saw that Xiao Mian was lying on Prince Mo's shoulder, holding a big umbrella, holding two rocks in his hand, looking positive. Looking at himself indifferently.

He didn't dare to offend this woman easily.

My prince, Rong Li, has suffered more than once in the hands of this woman, let alone him?

Furthermore, his Royal Highness Chen Wang was there, he didn't dare to make any trouble.

If he dared to do something to this woman, he would be beaten all over to find his teeth, he wouldn't be so stupid.

Bashu only held the mud imprints on his face sadly, and moaned his lips with a dry smile, "Hey, hey. Misunderstanding, misunderstanding."

As soon as Ba Shu let go, Chen Baojia sank softly into the rain.

Seeing Qiao Mu's cold eyes through the rain screen, Chen Baojia was at a loss for a while, and she didn't know what to think.

Unexpectedly, when I was the most lonely and miserable, it was the facial paralyzed face that called me the most disgusted to help.

But so what?

Isn't it all because of her that she was in this way?

Should it not appear halfway through the paralysis of the dead face, stealing all the attention of the prince, and suddenly parachuting into the Princess of Shenzhou?

At this time, she should sit in the East Palace and enjoy the wine and delicacies, and live her comfortable life comfortably, not for the opportunity to get close to His Royal Highness and travel long distances to adventures in secrets.

Do you think she wants to go to such a place? It's not to get one more chance to get close to His Royal Highness, it's better to create a chance to get along with him alone.

Qiao Mu glanced at Ba Shu and Chen Baojia, and then faintly retracted his gaze.

"Why save her?" Prince Mo asked a little amused.

His little emperor is not such a nosy person.

"It's not pleasing to the eye." Qiao Mu said faintly.

She is a rash person, it is the same thing to not deal with Chen Baojia, but she watched a dead man of five big and three rough, bullying a crooked woman under her nose, she was really sincere. It is impossible to do it.

Prince Mo smiled and squeezed her small face, "Jojo, you are the best girl in the world. I can't find anyone better than you."

Master Qiaoqiao lifted his small chin slightly, moved in his arms, and said with a small face, "I am naturally a good one."

Everyone followed Miyan Shengzi, one foot high and one foot low, along the narrow road all the way forward.

It was originally half an hour's journey, and it took nearly two hours to walk, only then finally saw the end of the road.

Just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Mi Yan Shengzi suddenly his face sank slightly, "Be careful, everyone! Someone..."

He didn't finish his sentence, he just listened to the whistling wind from the rock walls on both sides of the bank.

A series of arrows and crossbows were shot in the direction of their team in an orderly manner.

Everyone was taken aback. Except for a few people who screamed in panic, the rest of them all turned on their defensive weapons to resist.

The brilliance skyrocketed on the entire narrow road for a time.

The faint light of the defensive spirit weapons flickered, and they were opened one by one.

After a moment of confusion, everyone hurriedly reorganized the team and hid under the rock on the side.


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