MTL - My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker-Chapter 27 1.027 Many points are disgusting

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Chapter 27: 1.027

Exciting with my own mystic power does not necessarily make mysticism recognise the Lord, especially this is a twelve-level mysticism that surpasses many levels of arbor itself, and is already very close to the psychic.

Mo Lian thought that she would need to assist the little girl later to help her recognize the master of the mystery. However, the little guy quickly got it done by himself.

This little wood with a paralyzed face is really surprising everywhere.

"I'll stay in your village these days and live in that parent's inn. You can come to me at any time if you have any questions." Mo Lian took the child a few steps and smiled.

The two followers who followed silently glanced at each other and said to each other intently: This? Is it really the prince of their family? How does it always feel like it's being contracted!

When did Ye become so tender and kind? I can always go to him to solve things, haha!

Child Joe stretched a small face and took a serious look at Molian, and finally found that he was actually hugged by the man all the way, suddenly tangled with his face paralyzed, trying to maintain a frozen expression, and his calf kicked him Body.

"Ok?"

Qiaomu used his eyes to signal him to put her down, but the latter looked at her for a long while with a look of confusion, annoyed that the child was struggling to make himself.

It's a pity that this little arm and calf doesn't matter.

Murray sent her all the way home, and then raised her hand and patted her little head, "Little Qiaoer, do I need to explain to your parents what happened at Nagato Inn today ..."

"Well!" Child Joe threw the door directly in front of someone.

Molian blinked, turning her head innocently to look at the two sneaky followers, "You said, isn't little Qiaoer a bit disgusted with me?"

Where is it a bit, is there a lot of dislike, okay, Your Highness!

However, on the bright side, the two followers laughed like a brilliant flower with the same voice, "How can it be, Miss Qiao is innocent, Yu Xue is cute, but she is young and not good at socializing." "

Innocent, huh, huh, just the frozen face that has remained unchanged all year round, and it is cute ... irritating, no lie will be told!

Mo Lian glanced at two indifferent subordinates, "You two have been out for a long time, and I will report back to the Dark Pavilion tomorrow, and let the secret flower give you a tight grip on this bone. By the way, teach you and others How to make friends with each other. "

A pair of random eyes almost fell off.

"No, we ... aren't Your Highness. The one who doesn't know how to make friends is the little girl Qiaoqiao ... Hey, hey!" Another rushed forward to stop the big mouth, and smiled and looked back for a change His Royal Highness Prince, who was cold-faced, said, "His Highness, rest assured, we will return to the Dark Pavilion for training immediately, we must learn how to make friends!"

Just kidding, did you see the uncle's face turning? Compared to the guard with a big mouth, this man is still an understanding person. He can understand the meaning of his uncle in minutes.

Just to say that Miss Qiao Qiao does not understand communication, she will suffer 10,000 thumping injuries from an uncle, and it feels so hard!

As soon as Qiao Mu came to the door and stopped Mo Lian outside, he ran to look for his second uncle Qiao Zhongxing.

When Wei Ziqin saw her returning unharmed, a big rock finally landed in her heart, and she happily went to work in the kitchen. Qiao Mu ran on his little legs and didn't take two steps, and saw Qiao Zhongxing and his father walking up to the yard.

"Uncle, I have something to tell you."

(End of this chapter)