My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

5009 Chapter 5.0761

"Prince Chan Wah."

"Ah yes yes, you said, please speak, Prince Prince.

"Do you accept it ?!"

Prince Tan Wa was aggressive.

What am I taking? I am afraid that this princess is not a Mori disease ...

"I ask if you accept it !!!"

"Serve, service!" Prince Chan Wa's heart sank.

However ... under the eaves, people have to bow their heads, and now rely on others for help, what people say.

"Well?"

Duanyue pumped her mouth, and suddenly a memory appeared.

[Compensation. Or kill him! 】

[You kill it, you're so stupid, you deserve it. 】

[Well, wait, what compensation do you want? 】

[One price, one hundred pieces of low-quality black stone is replaced by this dog's life. 】

It's strange. I have heard the word compensation many times, but I haven't heard it for a long time. Now it sounds very kind to me.

Sure enough, this person, the compensation is also calm.

Like him, listen to the word compensation at this time, completely unaffected by any mood, without fluctuations ...

If Prince Wu heard the voice of His Majesty Cangzhou at this time, he would spray his face.

Of course, you have nothing ups and downs, and it is not for you to compensate!

"The compensation list is here, you can draw a bet."

A lot of gang tribe guards were slightly distorted.

Their prince was sinking more than they were now. At this moment, they bowed their heads and saw that the prince had fallen to their waist and their legs were hanging there. They almost hit the sword in the pit.

The main thing is that they were out of breath under the weight of the gravity, holding their strength, unable to free up their hands to help.

"What else are you thinking about?" Small face paralyzed with a stretched face. "Here, bound by gravity space, was put on a triple gravity rune."

"Without me to help you untie, you all have to die."

"I, if we die ... in this Cangzhou imperial palace, I'm afraid that your Majesty, and Your Majesty, will not be able to explain to the barbarian tribes."

"Jiaoqiao, despite being yours, you can't explain it to me." Broken Moon retorted immediately.

"You!" Prince Wu felt only half-hearted and couldn't lift it, and the whole person fell down hulkily.

With a pale face, he screamed violently: Done!

As a result, I suddenly felt that my left arm was grabbed by something, and suddenly stopped.

Looking up, the old sweat dripped down. It was originally a vine that entangled himself.

There was a sensation of sword energy running through the soles of his feet, and Prince Suwa almost scared his urine, and the cold sweat on his head came out.

Facial paralysis asked again, expressionlessly, "No compensation?"

"Compensation, compensation! Compensation !!!"

Prince Howi's heart was about to collapse: do I pay for the yarn? Who am I to provoke?

Today's play has nothing to do with him. He is blamed for the two servants who are greedy for money, and the thief is immortal, killing him to the present.

"Sign it." The little princess threw a roll of compensation list to Prince Chan Wa.

A roll, dragged from the air to the ground.

Prince Sinwa's arm was held by the wooden rattan, and he could barely move. He was holding back a bitter tears, tremblingly signed the list and covering his fingerprints, and he couldn't bear to see what was written on the paper ...

This is the rhythm of emptying his small vault!

Qiaomu put away the roll of paper and muttered to Duanyue, "Go back and fight with Tianyun, and stock up more coins for military use."

(End of this chapter)