My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

4761 VILLA, JENNIFER A

Qiaomu stepped in a footstep and turned to look at Long Xiangyun.

The latter nodded slightly bitterly at her expression, "In fact, as long as it is a practitioner who often goes to Chilian Holy Land, you should have seen it."

"I think that if you go to the sanctuary of Chilian, if you can find the spirit of His Royal Highness Prince Mo, it should help you find his place."

Long Xiangyun did not go on.

Qiao Mu understood her meaning. If it was really the soul of Mo Lian, then maybe he could really contact Qiao Qiao's lotus.

But it doesn't sound like much hope.

After all, according to her knowledge, Morin's spirit should be very complete.

He hadn't been hurt before, so it's still unclear what that soul is.

If it looks just like ...

Qiaomu's eyes fell on Long Xiangyun, staring at the half-mind before saying, "So when you first saw Mo Lian, you behaved so strangely."

She remembered that when she saw Mo Lian at that time, she looked at him a little more in surprise, and almost talked out of Long Yan and said something.

Subsequent to being pulled by the arm of the dragon, he stopped his mouth.

What surprised Long Xiangyun at that time was probably that he had seen a soul that resembled Molian in the Holy Land of Chilian once.

"Sorry cousin," Long Yan whispered, "this matter has never been talked to you."

"The spirit, similar to Prince Lian, has been wandering around the sacred territory of Chilian for a long time. People who go to experience it occasionally meet once or twice."

"I haven't told you before. It's because ... Chilian Scenic Spot is the only place that is guarded by several major families of Wangchuan. Even if I told you that you can't enter without the permission of other families. Go there. "

"A year ago, there was an elder of Duochuan who wanted to refine this spirit." Long Yan sighed, "but in the end, he never came out of the Chilian sanctuary."

"Following, the Chilian sanctuary was automatically closed and no longer allowed anyone to enter. So I didn't let my sister say it at the same time. It was also useless to say it. No one can enter now."

Qiao Mu didn't have any expression, nodded at the brothers and sisters.

Seeing this, Long Yan sighed softly, and arched at the trees, "Farewell."

"Farewell." Long Xiangyun nodded weakly to the little princess.

She looked very poor and she looked extremely pale.

I went to Wangchuan Cold Valley, which is said to be the most barren and miserable place in Wangchuan.

Think of it this way, Xuanyuan's ancestors did not hate the punishment of Longyou brothers and sisters, and all the Long clan members.

"Long Xiangyun." Qiao Mu suddenly called her.

Long Xiangyun looked back at her, and suddenly saw a white jade porcelain medicine bottle flew towards her.

Long Ling quickly reached out to take it, and looked at Qiaomu with a sullen expression, probably did not expect that this black-hearted face was paralyzed, and he could even throw a bottle of medicine into his sister.

"Thirty pills in the jade bottle, one every five days, how much can help you."

Long Xiangyun smiled a little at her, her smile a little pale, no longer the bright colors of the past, "Thank you."

Qiao Mu looked at the back of the siblings and took a group of people away, it took a long time before he regained his sight.

Looking back at the calm sea of ​​Wangchuan, Qiaomu's eyes were a little deeper.

(End of this chapter)