Chapter 791: 2.227 Siege 1 (Monthly ticket plus more)

Chapter 791 2.227 Besieged City 1
She hasn't packed her bed yet!
She's almost embarrassed! Hate! Hate! Hate!
Forbidden to see, the prince also saw sharply, with a dull moment, looking down at his little girl.
"It's okay Jojo, don't be afraid, I'll find an old lady to teach you ..."
Qiaomu bit his chin with a bite: Hate! !!
"No one is allowed to find it! You get me clean sheets and futon sheets from the cupboard!"
After a moment of effort, the prince helped to toss the little girl to clean the bed, looked at the bed with a silly look, and turned his head to the little girl who didn't hit him.
"Jojo, would you like something to eat? I'll prepare it for you."
"How's the situation outside?" Qiao Mu asked, expressionlessly, facing his back.
"Oh, besieged."
Besieged, calm and calm! you! Qiao Mu turned his head and stared at him, with an inexplicable expression on his face, "Really besieged?"
"Well, it's surrounded. Many corpses are blocking the gate of Beilan City! More corpses than we encountered in Qinghe Town!"
Arbor really wants to pump something to choke this tease! Are you relaxed, like a besieged city, in a dilemma?
"What then?"
"It's okay. You have the courage."
Mo Lian's words made Qiao helplessly rolled his eyes: Are you sure that the Lord of the City is not crying secretly now?
"Qiao Qiao, wait a minute. I'll cook some porridge for you, and you can drink and sleep." Mo Lian hurried out after talking, and Qiao Mu tried to stop him too late.
After a while, Qiaomu felt sleepy and was hugged by Molian. His body was so warm that her original cold hands and feet involuntarily climbed up, hugged his waist, her face buried in He froze in his arms.
He touched her hand on her forehead, fed her a bit of rice porridge, and stuffed a warm stove in her arms.
He whispered a few words into her ear, and Qiaomu didn't hear him very well, and he didn't know when he left.
When she woke up, she felt refreshed and refreshed. She raised her hand and touched the hand stove on her belly. It was still warm, and it was estimated that Mo Lian had changed the charcoal cake halfway.
I got out of bed and changed my clothes. I opened the door and thought it was afternoon.
The whole city's main house was quiet, and it was not popular at all.
Lightning's ghostly figure appeared beside her, whispering, "Little Master. Your Highness has instructed you to drink hot porridge when you wake up, and you wait a moment."
Qiao Mu was also hungry. She was fed more than half a bowl of porridge in the morning by Mo Lian, and now she felt a little empty.
After Lightning fetched a pot of hot porridge, arbor was on a side dish and drank half of the pot to eat the jujube, feeling a lot of comfort.
"They're all over the tower?"
"Some of the wounded in the city had a living mutation. His Highness took some people to inspect the inner city at this time." Lightning shook his head and said, "The Lord of the City has taken out the moat artillery. At present, the situation can be controlled. . "
"Master, Your Highness said, if you feel unwell, rest and rest."
"It's okay." Qiaomu found a hair band and tied his long hair. "Go, look out."
Shujing is active and good for your health.
"Go to the tower." She would like to see if the entire Beilan city was really surrounded by corpses!
(End of this chapter)