My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 317 1.317 Soft heart

Arbor has lived in this small yard for almost five years. Winter comes to spring, spring leaves summer solstice, and Su-shirt does not change.

The small yard is getting more and more prosperous year by year, the corners are covered with green vines, and a small fence flower garden is built in a circle, and many flowers suitable for snow planting are planted.

In the small courtyard, there is a harmonious green.

Over the years, Qiao's small body has grown long, and he has to change a batch of clothes every 30 minutes.

She told Master that she did n’t need so many clothes. Anyway, she practiced in Tongxuanbao all day and night, where she needed to change clothes as much as possible.

But he still could n’t stop Master ’s thick thoughts of dressing his own apprentices, so that many of the eight- or nine-year-old clothes were thrown in the box without being worn.

Because many times, it takes three to five or seven months for her to retreat, and her clothes have shrunk a lot before coming out of the Tongxuanbao land. The batch of clothes that Master had replaced earlier could not be worn again.

The night was getting dark in the courtyard. Arbor was sitting alone in the compartment, holding a roll of clean linen cloth in his little hand, helping to bandage the green eagle paralyzed on the table.

The ground fine medicine powder was sprinkled on the green eagle's wound, and the guy collapsed on the body of the table, shaking slightly.

"Don't move." Qiaomu reached out and patted his head, wrapping the linen around the wound on his wing.

"My arrow at that time, even if your master didn't run away, he couldn't shoot him." Qiao Mu murmured softly, "I just want to scare that guy. I didn't expect him to kick you out."

The small hand stroked on the head of the green eagle, and Qiaomu got up and cleaned his hands in the basin.

But in this world, too many people are so selfish, so ... Qiao Mu was not very surprised at the time.

"Oh!" The door sounded quickly.

Qiaomu quickly picked up the green eagle, shoved it under the bed, reached out and tapped on his head for two notes, "Keep on your back."

After hiding the green eagle, Arbor got up and waved, and some fine powder at the fingertips cleared a trace of blood from the room, leaving only a slight fragrance.

As soon as Girl Qiao opened the door, she saw the fat sister of the cook holding a kitchen knife with Xue Xiao, the second teacher, standing outside her door.

"Girl Joe, when you went to the kitchen to get the stew, did you see the green furry eagle that I had left in the corner?" Fat sister opened her mouth with a loud voice.

"No." Faceless paralysis said blankly.

For many years, everyone was completely accustomed to the little guy's paralyzed face and nodded when he heard it.

The chef turned around with a kitchen knife, "Miss Xue, it seems to have let it escape! I didn't expect that the green-haired eagle could run even if it hurts its wings. The old lady originally wanted to twist it and steam it. Girls add food! "

Qiaomu quietly drew his corners of his mouth, and raised his eyes expressionlessly and lowered his head.

"Not at all." Xue Xiao also exclaimed, "This little animal, who dares to come to our ancestors, should take it out! It's cheaper this time. If I catch it, I must catch it. I gave it to the fat sister. "

"Oh!" The fat sister left Xue Xiao with a kitchen knife, leaving a word before leaving, so that Qiao Mu hurry up to eat.

"Every time I come to the girl's garden, I feel the fragrance is fragrant, it smells good ..."

The tree covered the door and looked back at the green-headed eagle crawling out from under the bed. His eyes were cold and warm, "Wait until your wings are raised, just go."

(End of this chapter)