My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 232 1.232

What about these people? Qiaomu stood slightly in front of the teacup door, frowning as a group of people squeezed a flowerpot towards her.

"Too noisy."

Staying up late, he pulled out the three-foot blue peak, scaring a group of people who were rushing to sell flowers, and they hurried back.

Doing a small business is so hard, why do you have to draw swords to each other?

Wen Ruwan was so angry that she exploded in situ. She was pushed back and forth by those savage crowds, getting farther and farther from the teapot. She just opened her mouth and called "Qiao Qiao", and suddenly felt her shoulders sink and she was choked. Living.

"Bold!" Wen Ruwan rebuked angrily and turned to look at the Deng apprentice.

Within the enlarged pupil, a wrinkled face with a completely necrotic skin suddenly appeared, and the thing suddenly grinned and showed a "smile" at her.

With a click, a piece of rotten meat fell from his chin.

Wen Ruwan ran up her hair.

"Ah !!!" She uttered a terrifying scream, her body trembling and ran towards the crowd. "The corpse corpse, the corpse corpus is here, save me, save me !!"

The crowd that was still crowded in front of them immediately became very acquainted, Hula spread out to both sides at once, where to control her life and death, one by one, with a pale face, walked back from the road.

The flowers weren't sold anymore, and the excitement couldn't be watched. Everyone ran towards the house in danger.

It was only very soon that they found something wrong!

Huh? This corpse seems to be just chasing after the unlucky girl! They didn't even look at them.

Because a fat woman happened to be panicked and didn't look at the road, she bumped into someone's stall and fell to the ground, and the corpse passed by the fat woman's wind, and she didn't even lose one of her eyes.

I thought that I was going to die, and I was horrified with a pale woman with a pale face and a mouth that could not even speak, watching the dead corpse king who ran far away, and opened his mouth wide, eyes full of incredible!

Everyone hid on both sides of the street, and the bold one stopped and almost didn't laugh.

This corpse was so funny that no one caught up and chased the girl, screaming and roaring all the way, scaring the girl to crawl on the street and keep on going, colliding with a headless fly.

"It's Aunt Wen!" Qiao Hu was stunned when he stood at the door of Chachan.

"Peony, you look at them both. I'll see what happened to Aunt Wen." When I read the word Aunt Wen, Qiao Mu's face was meaningful and his eyes flickered slightly.

Shaoyao nodded with a smile and stretched his hand over Xiao Lin'er.

"Well, why did the girl run to Qiuyueyuan? There was a seven-story theater building there, and there was nowhere to hide."

"Hurry up and report to the owner of the city, some corpse rushes into the city!"

"Ah! Ah ah ah ah! Ah! Ah save me save me save me ah! You!" Wen Ruwan sounded horrified passers-by for help.

But often the passers-by, Jia Yiping, who she got on, broke her arm in a panic, and stepped back incessantly to make a very spacious passage for her and the dead prince!

"Roar roar!" The corpse who could not follow him for a long time roared angrily, and chased forward suddenly.

Wen Ruwanqiang could not bear to faint. The whole man stumbled into a garden and crawled into the pavilion, striding up the road with a handrail.

After running three floors and not knowing the fourth floor, her physical strength was completely overdrawn, and she was lying on the armrest and breathing heavily.

Suddenly, a silky little hand hit her wrist, scaring her and screaming reflectively.

(End of this chapter)