My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 103 1.103

"Go-go." The weeping of the Nighthawk was a little dazed under the dark night.

Three hundred miles away from Beijing, a muddy trail braved light rain and welcomed a funeral procession of more than ten people.

The team slowly moved forward, paper money flying across the sky like snow flakes.

After a dull walk, it rained a little densely.

Under the dark sky, a big bird flying with wings spread sobbing loudly.

The person in front of the delivery team stopped suddenly, and a group of black crows flew head-on, hurriedly reaching out and sweeping.

Suddenly, a cold, pale hand protruded out of the coffin board.

No one in the team screamed.

The coffin fell to the ground, making a dull noise.

Under the bleak stars, a woman with white belly and long hair covered in white standing stood there.

Lift your head slowly ...

Shocking at the horror of the last crowd, he yelled without hesitation.

A horse team came in the rain on the official road.

Yusu boy in a straitjacket grabbed the stable, frowned and listened for a while, patted the horse and followed Prince Mo, "Master, what strange sound can you hear?"

Prince Mo nodded, not only the strange sound, but a hint of **** gas passed down the wind, letting him know that there must be a change in front.

"Everyone be careful." Yu Su waved and ordered more than 20 young men in black who accompanied him.

We are going to Beijing soon. With the temperament of those few people, we will have no chance if we don't do it again.

Prince Mo took a casual glance at the front, and a cold smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

On the thin white coat, there was no coat, but the rain silk drifted to his side and evaporated into a smoke, disappearing instantly.

It was really boring along the way. His "brothers" could not do anything new except assassination or assassination.

Not as interesting as his little wood baby. The smile on the corner of Mo Lian's mouth deepened slightly when she thought of that face.

Alas, I remembered the little guy again, and I was disturbed.

In a row of more than twenty rides, the wind and dust galloped forward, following the official path.

However, as the rain gradually increased, visibility became very low.

Suddenly, on a muddy path in the oblique stab, a woman with a big belly and pooping head came out, and the big stab stuck in the middle of the road.

Usu Junior hurriedly grabbed the horse, so he didn't hit her.

A group of teenagers is no longer gimmicky.

That night the road was so wide, and a strangely described woman suddenly emerged from the dirt road.

The spirit of everyone was tense immediately, and they were silently prepared for war.

The woman was dressed in muddy white clothes, her hair was covered with rain after her hair was dripped with rain.

Walking posture is very weird, both feet are very stiff, step by step down the dirt road, people look at the heart somehow become a little hairy.

"Everyone be careful!" Yu Su pulled out his sword and walked a few steps, pointing his blade at the woman. "Stop, who is here to pretend to be a ghost."

Prince Mo raised an eyebrow, and glanced at the woman blocking the road.

Most of the night, he didn't have the carelessness, spending time with a woman of unknown origin.

"She won't go, you help her." The Prince's indifferent voice sounded slowly.

Yu Su raised his sword at once, and said that time and time later, the woman looked up stunned, a pale blood-stained face, her eyes quirkyly protruding.

One mouth was a roar of ghosts crying, but before Yu Su started, Prince Mo had waved his sleeves.

(End of this chapter)