My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 360: 1.360 a scarred heart

Chapter 360 1.360 A Scarred Heart

"No! Hey, little girl! Hey!" Wei Nanfeng caught up inexplicably a few steps, turned around and glanced at the prince, but was frightened by the cold and angry light from his dark pupils.

"Lian. No, I don't know how angry the little girl is." Why did Wei Nanfeng have a bad character, not others?

Bai Liyu stood with his arms folded aside and suddenly explained, "Strictly speaking, they are not teammates with the guards. They are just the guards of Princess Xiaomi."

"What? The little girl was angry with Lian because of the little guards who died?" He and Bai Lizhen did not do their best to kill the crocodile just now, but they teased the little things with a joke.

No wonder the little guards are dead when they die!

Xiaomi had to travel with so many ordinary guards this time, and told her that ordinary guards were useless! How can you blame him for talking with Barry? Who guards who? Do they need to guard several weak chickens as masters?

"Don't follow me!" Mo Lian snarled at the two in anger, hurriedly following Shen Suizong's leaving team.

Wei Nanfeng's baby face followed by a layer of black.

How could it not follow? The road out of the wilderness is just that.

Immediately after Shenshuizong and his party killed the crocodile group, chopped vegetables and chopped melon.

Molian followed, and a fiercely fierce purple flame fell on the crocodile king, venting the boring mood in her heart!

The fierce crocodile king who was just so fierce immediately followed the deflated ball, and quickly dried up under the burning of the flame.

"Qiao Qiao." Mo Lian hurried forward to explain, but Xu Shanshan was stopped coldly without getting close.

"Mr. Mo, Xiao Shimei may not be in a good mood right now, you still don't want to disturb her first." Xu Shanshan looked slightly displeased and reached out to stop Mo Lian's way.

"Sister, I ..."

"Mr. Son, don't tell me. You still have to go a little farther with your friends. I don't think Xiaoshi wants to see you now." Xu Shanshan's sword hid her gently and politely.

With this push, Molian feels a long way away ...

Xiao Shimei's sensation is distressing. So, you still make her unhappy. Xu Shanshan and a group of sisters immediately felt uncomfortable with Prince Mo.

"Master, I used to have a team." Small face slumped on the edge of a wet grass stained with blood, holding a tree branch in one hand and subconsciously poking at the mud on the wet ground.

"There are forged divisions, black divisions, special abilities, and ordinary people. Each of them is very useful. Even if it is just an ordinary person, they are working hard for this team."

"Later, the environment became worse and worse, and survival became more and more difficult. Everyone died slowly. Only me and a teammate were left in the end." Xiaomian smiled suddenly.

But Murong Xun felt that it was better not to smile.

The smile was too desolate, a dark mist filled his eyes, and he couldn't see half light and hope.

"At least when we were teammates, don't stab the knife in the back, but support each other, don't we?" Small facial paralysis suddenly cried.

Murongxie had never seen such a sad expression on his face, and watching the apprentice's tears cascaded down, Murongxue's distress was almost impossible to add.

(End of this chapter)

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