MTL - My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker-Chapter 5746 Fanwai-Qiaomu, this sad day...
Chapter 5746 Fanwai-Qiao Mu's Worrying Day...
Mo Lian looked at some joy in her heart: really a sister-in-law who broke her heart for her brothers.
Qiao Qiao's family is more and more lovely.
"Okay, just leave if you have nothing to do."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Mo Kun looked grateful, nodded, and kicked the white fat shopkeeper, "I haven't brought the people you called."
A group of crooked melons and wrinkled faces wandered, followed by Jian Shi Wang Shizi left.
Along the way, the sound of Jianping Wang Shizi's fist can be heard, mixed with a series of hard cry.
The tree shook his head silently.
Mo Kun, a child, has grown a lot in recent years. Even with his father, the old King Jianping, the last time was praised by the old prince Mo Liufeng.
I didn't expect that some of the Mojia's crooked melons and jujubes can also be tuned...
"Oh, the matter is resolved! Then we should go back and pack up as soon as possible!" The red dress waved under the satin and yelled in shock.
The little flowers said yes, waving their paws at the tree, "Joe Joe, let's go first. When I return to Sungkong, remember to bring us!"
Qiaomu turned his head subconsciously and looked at his husband.
Sure enough, I saw Qiao Qiao's lotus, looking at the seven flowers with a black face.
Fan Meng stepped forward a few steps, Xiao Yin Yin gave a gift, "Madam, then we will go back first."
Qiao Mu nodded his head, his small face was tensed, and there was no superfluous expression.
Fan Meng turned around and immediately went to Mo Lian to perform a salute, "Your Majesty, please take care of us in the future."
Molian:! !
The wildflowers and weeds are here to infuriate him!
The goods actually dared to walk in front of him innocently and asked him to take care of him with a smile.
Ha ha!
Duanyue laughed and turned his head to see Molian's complexion. It was really the same black charcoal face as before.
Fenchen nodded again and again, and promised, "Ah, go, go and pick up everything, and don't miss anything. The restaurant has been closed for a while..."
Molian turned to stare at him.
Fan Meng smiled slightly, and led a group of beautiful little men and women who were excited and turned away cheerfully.
Seeing Molian had a pair of phoenix eyes, Fenchen stared straight at herself, and couldn't help but smirk, "He, I think they are sincere."
A lot of red fire broke through Molian, and Fenchen shouted to avoid, "God, how can you do this to your brother, Molian?"
"I've been in the water, you've been in the fire. The tower of punishment broke through, the abyss exploded, the brother of life and death! Ao~" someone called out anxiously, evading several clusters in succession Red flame.
"Qiao Qiao, look at him, look at him quickly, and Mo Lian, he beat me again!" Fenchen exclaimed grievously.
"Don't fight!" Qiao Qiao drank and touched his small hand in his sleeve.
Duanyue's eyelids jumped and quickly shot to stop the two of them, whispering a little, "Hurry up! She will let us copy the quotations again!"
Three people: ...
"Ah! The weather is so good today." Fenchen suddenly raised a small red paper umbrella, blocking the sun from the top of his head.
Mo Lian also hurriedly stopped her hand. The original hand was a little nowhere to be placed. She could only reach out and pat the shoulder of Duanyue. "Or, go out and stroll?"
"Yeah, since it's already out, then walk around."
Qiao Mu stood up expressionlessly from the Taishi chair, shook his head weakly, looked up at the sky, and sighed for a long time, "Ah! When is this busy day, when is it a head."
Mo Lian floated beside her, and looked at her, she couldn't help laughing.
"I see this troubled day, I'm afraid it will be endless..."
Fenchen couldn't help laughing, "Who's making trouble, ah? I didn't make trouble."
"The most noisy is Molian."
"Not really."
"Forget it." Qiao Qiao sighed, accepting the expression of fate, "I can still bear it."
The three couldn't help laughing.
At this time, Changle Street has restored the former clusters of flowers, wealth and harmony.
All the people walking on the street are full of spirits with a smile.
After receiving a dazzling array of shelves on both sides, it was almost overwhelming to make people look at it.
A strange scene appeared on the street.
Three beautiful and beautiful men stay in front of a booth from time to time.
"Mulian buys this, this fan looks good."
"Mo Lian buys that, that bracelet is pretty good and can be given to my Joe."
"Molian..."
"Molian..."
Lie, Molian is not your money bag!
Why do you think that when you go shopping, you have to pay for everything? ?
So the stalls I visited, many people murmured in their hearts: How does the name Molian feel a bit familiar?
"Give up, get out! Get out!"
The crowd in front suddenly exclaimed.
Many people evaded on both sides.
Lord Qiaoqiao originally walked in front of them, looking east and west, from time to time to touch the things on the street stalls.
Suddenly heard a scream from the opposite side, and the people stopped.
Molian, the three of them, had originally seen a small flower-drawing umbrella on a stand.
That’s right, it’s Fenchen Nao, who said that you need to buy a few more umbrellas instead of using...
Hearing his head when he heard the cry, he saw a beggar in tattered clothes, turned his head and looked at it, and stumbled towards Qiao Qiao.
The three quickly flew forward.
Qiao Qiao had already stepped back a few steps, and fell beside them with a whimper.
Suddenly, the beggar was unable to support himself, and he fell to the ground heavily. A greased paper bag in his arms fell to the ground. He rolled two or three white bread rolls from inside.
After catching up with the two, he scolded angrily, and he was going to kick him.
But the beggar hurried forward a few steps, and then threw it on the white breads, picked up two, and begged and put it in his mouth.
The two chasing were very happy.
One of the young men went up and kicked the beggar's feet. "Smelly beggar, you are poor and crazy, and actually grabbed the old man's stuff."
This man is afraid of being crazy. The bun he bought was turned around and snatched away by the beggar.
Speaking of this, the beggar's strength exploded in a flash, and it was not bad.
But anything that is a little bit of cultivation, can't be mixed with this tragic?
The two also wanted to step forward and beat the beggars, but saw many good people around them gathered around and pointed at them.
The beggar's unkempt face could not see clearly, and he lay there and picked white bread on the ground to bite hard.
Mo Lian couldn't help but raised her eyebrows, and raised Qiao Qiao's hand, "Qiao Qiao, there's nothing to look at, let's go."
Qiaomu nodded, glanced at the beggar, and said nothing, and followed Molian to leave.
When the beggar heard Molian's voice, his head suddenly moved, and suddenly it seemed to be stimulated by something, and he madly wanted to pounce at the feet of the two.
Stayed up all night and jumped forward, flew and kicked on the man.
The beggar failed to get close and was kicked out of bed by staying up all night and rolled out a dozen steps.
Everyone saw that he was dirty and smelly, and hurriedly dodge again and again, fearing that he would be stained.
Qiao Mu looked indifferently at the corner of his lips, "I know who he is."
She said suddenly.
Mo Lian couldn't help but laugh, "Look, a good person doesn't have to do it, so he has to be a dog. These days, he chose it all."
Qiaomu naturally would not sympathize with the man, and looked at him indifferently, "I didn't expect him to end like this."
Who is this beggar?
It was Zheng Wang Mo Xikang who met Qiao Qiao not long ago.
Qiao Qiao remembers that when he saw him last time, he was still in the base camp of Tianyun.
He was mixed in a pile of black guards, willing to act as a lucky dog.
Although the corpse poison in his body has been resolved, only two-tenths are left for cultivation.
Just before Qiao Qiao looked at it, he knew that the little power left by him might not be able to use it often.
His body was too decadent.
Although it is still alive today, it is better to die like this.
Mo Xikang's body wriggled slightly, and spent the power of nine cattle and two tigers, wanting to move to Molian and Qiaomu.
He wanted to tell them that he knew something wrong!
He doesn't want to die in vain again, he wants to go back, he wants to go back and continue to be his grandfather Zheng.
Even if he loses his practice, as long as he has the name of King Zheng, he can still live and eat forever.
Don’t eat in the wind and sleep like this, don’t need to be like this again.
Every time he abolished the power of nine cattle and two tigers, he crawled back and forth to Zheng Wang Mansion, and looked at the closed vermilion gate, he couldn't help but beat the gate and weep.
The days were so good, why did you refuse to cherish it?
Stayed up all night and went to check, "Master, his tongue seems to have been cut off."
Mo Lian nodded and said lightly, "Well, it was estimated that it was caused by the people of heaven."
Tianyun has always been cruel to such useless waste materials.
But these have nothing to do with the couple.
Mo Xikang has reached the point where he is today, but also thanks to his own death...
"Jiao Qiao, this is the bracelet I bought for you." Xiao Chen handed a little flower-shaped bead string to the little boy with a smile.
Mo Lian said blankly, "The money my husband paid."
"Jiao Qiao Qiao Qiao, this fan is also beautiful, give it to you." Duan Yue handed her a small sandalwood fan.
Mo Lian said again, "Still pay for the husband!"
The two stared at him angrily, and Mo Lian gave them an "eye that they understood", holding Qiao Qiao's hand forward.
"Jiao Qiao, those two guys just stared at me! It's really bad."
Qiao Qiao only sighed and looked up at the sky again: Men, these are naive ghosts.
"Um, uh! Um--" Mo Xikang crawled **** the ground, trying to catch up.
He wanted to hug the younger brother’s legs and cried to him about his remorse. He wanted to let others know that he really regretted it!
However, he couldn't climb out of the crowd at all, only to watch the figure of those people, and gradually disappeared into his eyes...
Qiaomu glanced back and couldn't help snorting.
"How do I feel that his expression seems a bit regretful?"
Will a fool not regret it? Stay up late and think!
Zheng Wang Mo Xikang really can play.
Playing all the way to the bottom of the valley, you can't climb up anymore when you fall into it!
Next day
Dao Wuji was located in a house in the south of the city and received a gift from His Majesty.
The **** Chuanzhi said very politely, "Here your majesty's will is given to 13 beautiful women to Lord Wuji."
Yan Zhi waved his hand quickly, and the 13 beautiful women who walked Nana stepped forward a few steps, squeezing their eyebrows and squinting at him.
Dao Wujie was almost ugly crying by them.
Where can these 13 beauties come, aren't they all aunts...
"You, don't come over, don't come over! I'll call when you come over again!"
"Eh, Mister Duke, look at your dead face! We are the beauty that your Majesty has given you!"
"That's what you call, what's it called? No one cares if you break your throat."
"Xiang Gong, a moment of Spring Festival... worth a fortune! Let's go quickly."
Dao Wuji exclaimed, "I don't want, I don't want, I don't want a wife, I don't want!"
Xiao Taisui was sitting in the outer courtyard, listening to the wailing ghost crying wolf howl, could not help but shook his head, "You are really bad enough. This is how many years ago, you actually still remember!"
Molian puzzled, "What do you mean?"
Xiao Taisui rolled his eyes. "Not only once, Dao Wuji ridiculed your wife's discipline and was beaten up by Qiao Qiao."
"He also boasted that he would marry a hundred beautiful beauties when he returned to China in the future. Then you remember what he said, do you still think of revenge until now?"
Mo Lin's innocent face, "I'm like a person doing such boring things?"
"Like!" Xiao Taisui gave him a 100,000 positive look, "You are ten thousand times more boring than Jojo."
"Bah!" Mo Lian snorted and reached inside, "Listen, you listen."
"Big Brother, Big Brother, I'm wrong. Big Brother! Big Brother, I'll go to Suk Sung with you. Brother! Take me to Skong Sing."
Mo Lian Chong Xiaotai Sui blinked, "Isn't that done!"
Xiao Taisui rolled his eyes a few times. "The knife Wuji is really unlucky enough to pass you such a bad friend."
"I'm damaged? Someone put a video rune in it!"
"Who?"
Mo Lian threw him a look that he realized.
"Dianchen?" Xiao Taisui exclaimed in silence, "Wow, he is really a hundred times worse than you."
"That's natural." Mo Lian got up and brushed her sleeves. "Jiao Qiao said, single dogs are all boring."
Xiao Taisui glared at him!
"Ah, it looks like it's going to rain. I'm going back to the palace first. Qiao Qiao is still waiting for me to go back to dinner with her!"
"Rolling and rolling!!"
"Something is packed, we will start tomorrow!"
"Go!" I want to clean up the wool.
...
"Son, what are you doing?"
"Mother, the shoots in the field have grown too much. I dug out and brought them to my grandfather and grandmother."
"My mother, my grandfather and grandmother on the sky star, have never seen me, will they like me?"
"Little dumplings are so cute, they must be loved."
Mo Xiao grinned, jumped into Qiao Mu's arms, rubbed his head, "Then let's go quickly!"
(Finish)
(End of this chapter)