My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: The six hundred and fifty-eighth

Chapter 2212 5.658 can't stand it!

From the moment he entered the pigsty, he had already noticed that he couldn't lift the slightest amount of spiritual power in his body, let alone jumped up, and it seemed so difficult to escape.

Mo Kun was too scared. At that moment, he only felt that he looked so small in the world, weak enough to be comparable to a little ant.

As if the other party can trample him into a flat shape with just one foot.

"Xiao, Xiaotangsao, I am wrong, I know I am wrong, don't make it difficult for me to succeed. I, I will never give my cousin beautiful women in the future." Mo Kun rushed. With tears in his eyes, he looked at Qiao Mu with a shocked expression on his face.

Whoever gives the prince a beauty again, that is a big fool!

What kind of Hedong Lion did the prince marry?

Look, this is just sending a dozen beauties, so I can't tolerate it?

"Shut up!" Qiao Mu slapped him on the shoulder badly.

The kid immediately rolled on the ground like a soft-footed shrimp.

Qiao Mu yanked one of his arms, pulling hard.

Mo Kun made a scream like a pig, and felt that his entire arm was pinched in the palm of someone else, and the back shear was raised high, making it painful.

"What is it called." Qiao Mu impatiently patted his back on the neck, "Shut up."

Mo Kun's voice lowered, sobbing, just wanting to go home and cry for a long time with Dad.

The prince married this wife too fiercely. Just this temper, which man can stand it?

"Duan Duan Dang, Dang Dang, Dang Princess, Dang Dang Dang, Dang Dang, woo."

Mo Kun just felt that the whole arm didn't belong to him anymore, and the pain of back-cutting kept coming to his heart.

Qiao Mu shook Mo Kun's arm vigorously.

"Gudong"!

Suddenly a small box rolled out of Mo Kun's sleeve and fell to the ground.

Qiao Mu stretched out his foot and kicked, causing the box to fly and fall into her hand.

"Ah, this is... Princess, you can't grab me?"

"Pop!" Qiao Mu brushed his sleeves and brushed his face without saying a word, Mo Kun fell with his head down, "cuckoo" and fell down.

Qiao Mu tossed the box in his hand, and glanced at the person lying on the ground contemptuously, "You can come to me for trouble anytime. It's just... it's best to be prepared for a short life."

The little guy threw the box into his inner circle, snorted and walked to the prince without looking back.

Moline stretched out her little hand helplessly, "What's in that box?"

Just now, the little guy walked halfway, and pulled him back. It turned out to be the box in Mo Kun's sleeve~IndoMTL.com~Qiuqiu said this was a snow ginseng fruit seed. "The little guy glanced at Mo Kun on the ground, then looked up at Mo Lin and said, "I'll plant it for you." "

Moline nodded, "Delicious?"

"Yeah." Miss Qiao nodded her head, "It's more delicious than winter fruit, if ordinary people eat it often, it can also prolong life. When grandmother's birthday, we will just go home and give it to her!"

"Okay." Moline smiled and touched her little head.

The young couple holding hands, this time they are really leaving.

Standing aside, Zhang Wuxiang, who looked slightly agitated, was about to get up and make a move, when Wu Jinyi, who was paying close attention to her movement, stretched out his hand and held it.

Wu Jin also lowered his voice and said to Zhang Wuxiang, "What are you doing?"

"This **** killed my mother, shouldn't I kill her for revenge?"

(End of this chapter)