My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 780 2.216 Choice

Deeper dew, it is already late at night.

Arbor wearing an ice silk mink cloak, with a small hand stove in his sleeve, slowly followed Mo Lian, and walked up to the tower.

The light glanced down to the city tower, but his gaze was fixed in one place. The little hand involuntarily gripped the moat brick. The tree's eyes suddenly flashed, and a murmur of "little six sons" was murmured in his mouth.

I saw in the crowd that the figure of the boy in black appeared to be extremely robust and excellent. A long sword fluttered in his hands, chopped and stabbed, and his sword fell.

A sword pierced the brows of a corpse, and his body leaped gently, like a dragon, with a ghostly appearance.

A few rabbits started to snicker, and the boy was next to a fat man, helping him to stop a corpse that flew out of the oblique.

The fat man was shocked with cold sweat, hurriedly reached out and grabbed the trousers that fell down, turned his head and nodded gratefully to Zheng Liu, "Six sons, thank you."

"Qiao Qiao." Mo Lian didn't look at anyone, her gaze fell on Qiao Mu, naturally, the first time she found her strange.

With her gaze looking down, when she could see a good young man, her slender eyebrow peaked slightly.

The light of Qiaomu's eyes fell on the flying young man, the corner of his lips couldn't help but slightly ticked.

I really didn't expect to see Xiaoliu in this situation, to see how lively he was, so I didn't know what to think.

"Jojo?" The alarm bell in Prince Mo's heart was a masterpiece!

What's the situation, Qiao Qiao stared at the young man's eyes, it seemed to be shining! This kind of Qiaoqiao is rarely seen, and I have never seen Qiaoqiao's eyes glow when he stared!

It's like finding something!

"Huh?" Qiaomu turned his head in puzzlement, staring at the prince.

At this time, the voice of the second son Dou came from under the tower, "Dou Fenghua has seen His Royal Highness."

Prince Mo's gaze turned to the downstairs, and he gently scanned Dou Er's face. "It was the second son of Dou's family."

Dou family? Arbor looked slightly stunned, and suddenly turned his eyes to Dou Fenghua.

Seeing that he was a young boy in a snow-shirt and a handsome face, he was very elegant and elegant.

It seems quite different from the brutal and shameless Dou family in her impression.

Why?

"His Royal Highness. I beg you to open the city gate and welcome all these people outside the city." Dou Er arched a hand, speeding up his voice and begging, "If Dou has a good guess, there are probably two teas, and a large number of dead bodies Will come. "

"Although you are asking for the people, the words are true. But Gu's opinion is consistent with the city owner." Mo Lian said lightly, "all people must not enter the city before confirming that these people are not infected."

"His Royal Highness!" A cry wailed outside the city.

"His Royal Highness, save us!"

"His Royal Highness--"

Wenren Ningjing and a sister beside her, jumped angrily, stretched out her fingers and scolded Molian.

"What kind of a crown prince do you count? Watch your people suffering and suffering outside!"

"How can you deserve to sit in this crown prince?"

"Stop!" Qiao Mu's eyes were cold and anger drank, wrapped in a deterrent crisp voice, immediately suppressed all the sounds that disturbed the mess.

Everyone looked up and stared at her with a narrow gaze.

"You are not allowed to stigmatize Prince Edward! You are not allowed to scold him!" Qiao Mu pointed at Wenren Ningjing with a sharp look.

(End of this chapter)