Chapter 552: 1.552 talks
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My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker
- Zi Yunxi
- 588 characters
- 2021-01-29 04:36:56
Chapter 552 1.552 Peace
"It's three months away." His topic turned too fast. Baby Joe couldn't keep up with him.
With a dull hum, Qiaomu was carried in his arms, and his face was a little swollen.
"Actually, I'm not mad at you." Merlin reached out and raised her little face, moved closer to her forehead, and frowned gently. "I'm mad at myself. I couldn't protect you well."
"You don't know, I went up to Xuefeng and saw that piece of dead vine and broken wood, how painful and regretful I was ..." He murmured in her ear, "But all this is over now. I I do n’t want to know anything, I do n’t want to think about anything anymore, I want you, stay right by my side, and from this moment, Mo is leaving me.
Qiao Mu actually didn't want to quarrel with him, but before seeing him wearing a mild mask, somehow, he felt a little angry.
At this moment, the two of them were furious. The little fellow felt relieved. After listening to his words, infinite guilt was mobilized, and he looked at him timidly, "I'm sorry."
Speaking of which, she was arrogant and coquettish in front of him, and really couldn't stand the slightest grievance he gave.
Just his cold and cold attitude just made her feel wronged and depressed.
Qiaomu's eyes were reddish, and his small hand wrapped around his neck unconsciously. Poorly, "Molian, I didn't mean to disappear. It's just that it's so uncomfortable for a while, don't think about anything."
"Murong is dead, Merlin. It was good. She would attend mine and salute, but she died. She is a big liar."
Mo Lian reached out and patted her back, thinking that she was so helpless at the time, and could not help but ache.
"The suzerain is dead, and the uncle is dead. The ruler you gave me is broken, Dabao is dead, and all are dead, and then I will be alone."
"Nonsense, how can you be alone? No matter what, I will be by your side and understand. Qiao Qiao, would you like to trust me more?"
Seeing his eyes gazing and focusing on expectations, it was hard for Qiaomu not to nod.
Murray raised her lips slightly, and raised her hand with satisfaction and stroked her little head.
"You don't know. I didn't dare to tell them when I received your parents' family in Kyoto. Just lie to them that you practice in Shenshui Sect. How much do they miss you?"
"But I will harm others."
"Nonsense." Mo Lian suddenly reached out and covered her little mouth. "How can you blame you on the head of God Shui Zong? That's because people are old and greedy, it's not your fault."
"Rest assured, this account, we all want to get it back." Mo Lian hugged her, shaking her small body slightly, "promise my baby, don't you think about it okay?"
"I'll take you home, Minger. How's it going?" He took her little face and stared at her. "Your parents and family miss you very much."
How can it be rejected?
Arbor nodded his head dullly.
"By the way, let the father down point to the wedding intentions and send them to your home." Prince Mo held the baby and approached her with a smile, "Well?"
With a gentle tone of temptation, his eyebrows are picturesque and beautiful, and a villain can't wait to think about it, and then dull his head again.
Then he narrowed his eyes and narrowed, "Fingering? Who?"
Murray held back a smile, reached out and nodded her little nose, and pointed to herself, "You, follow me!"
(End of this chapter)