My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 265: 1.265 The murder caused by a chicken

Chapter 265 1.265 The murder caused by a chicken

"Hey!" The soldier took care of what Uncle Wang said, and first opened the curtain of the carriage where the tree was.

Suddenly, I met a pair of cold and cold eyes with cold and cold eyes, like a pair of eyes with dry wells, without any fluctuations. Looking at myself, I followed a dead body.

Obviously just a child sitting quietly in the car, he suddenly surprised the soldier.

"You!" The soldier took a half step back, and the other soldier squeezed behind him smiled and patted his shoulder.

"Why?" Later the soldier squeezed away the soldiers in front of him, glanced over at Qiaomu, a flash of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

The children sitting quietly in the carriage, although young, were sitting upright, exuding a sense of nobleness deep in their bones.

Because it is the early autumn season, the child added a black brocade cape to the pink shirt.

That deceitful face like snow, it is foreseeable that when it grows up, it will be absolutely flawless.

"Yo, this little girl looks so good!" The soldier oiler licked his face and touched the child's cold little face.

Only the hand reached out, and the weak chicken who was called by "Cuckoo", pecked his head down.

"Ah." Bing Youzi lowered his head and pecked a blood mark on his hand. His face changed suddenly and he looked fiercely into the car.

I was just attracted by the child's appearance of ice and jade bones. I never noticed that there was actually a chicken in this car!

Lying down! It's chicken gizzards! Bing Youzi looked at the chicken and immediately turned green.

Blow it down and grin loudly, "Brothers, there is a chicken here. Catch it, and just go for a drink tonight."

A dozen soldiers cheered and laughed. I heard that tonight, chickens were drinking wine.

The ghost knows how bad this life is. Since the corpses are all over Qiu country, let alone chickens, ducks, fishes and fishes, it's not bad to have two meals a day.

"Masters, you can't ..." Uncle Wang hurried forward and stopped, but was pushed aside by a soldier.

"Little girl, you still come down." Bing Youzi reluctantly reached out to Qiao Mu again.

Arbor's eyes were already extremely cold.

Although she doesn't like weak chickens, it doesn't mean that casual cats and dogs can bully weak chickens.

Weak chicken is her summoner, not someone's appetizer! !!

So this group of dumb stupid people can die.

"Touch!" Kicked on Bing Youzi's face fiercely.

The other party was caught off guard, and as soon as they mourned, they fell backwards and fell heavily to the ground, arousing a dust of dust.

The two soldiers nearby also took a sip of gray, and their faces were instantly angry.

A man quickly approached and just continued to lift the curtain, and saw a small figure rushing out of the carriage, and a fist fell on his eyes.

On the spot, he didn't smash the eye beads and flew out.

"Well." The soldier shouted in pain, covering his eyes, squatting down with his buttocks, and before the painful eyes could see clearly the situation, he was suddenly drawn by a slender chicken paw with a big mouth. Forced.

The first soldier oiler who was knocked down by arbor was struggling to get up from the ground, twisted his face and scolded two swear words, staring fiercely at the tree road, "The smelly girl is pretty good! Watch Laozi grab it You do n’t sell your kiln to enjoy the blessing. "

Arbor's dark eyes stared at the soldier oil, and he could almost penetrate a hole in him.

Suddenly floating in the air, the figure quickly flew in front of Bing Youzi, Qiao Musu raised his hand, and a white light between his fingers passed over Bing Youzi's neck.

(End of this chapter)

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