Chapter 5200: 5.0952 is true
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My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker
- Zi Yunxi
- 583 characters
- 2021-01-29 05:00:33
Chapter 5200 5.0952 Is Real
Qiao Mu said, "No," he nodded. "I know, your consciousness is under a spell, there is a layer of defense outside your knowledge field. Anyone who is coerced by external force, searched by the soul When oppressed by the motto, they will choose to blast themselves. "
Qiao Mu looked at her leisurely, "This method reminds me of Shen Tujing."
"Shen Tujing once said that the screen barrier in her knowledge was given by the Great State Teacher Lira. Now I have reasons to suspect that this Lira has something to do with you, Zhaoguang."
"Or let me put it this way, are you Zhaoguang, part of Tianyun?"
"No, no, no! How could Zhaoguang be a Tianyun person? I, we are against and against the Tianyun organization. When we joined the organization, we had vowed that it was not incompatible with Tianyun. "Mrs. Zhaoguang shook her head again and again, hurriedly to explain.
Qiao Mu didn't believe the person in front of her at all. She took her hair and held her face without mercy, and asked, word by word, "Your name, Yuan Maoyi?"
Yuan Maoyi really felt very scared.
The little princess in front of her looked like the evil spirit who had climbed up from hell.
When she had five cold fingers around her face, Madame Zhaoguang felt a cold chill and climbed up from the bottom of her heart, so cold that she shivered uncontrollably.
She nodded in tears and began to regret it. Why did she take on such a task to provoke the ghost princess?
No wonder, there were so many people present at the time, even if she revealed that the Princess Prince had a close relationship with the senior management of Tianyun, no one dared to question the Princess Prince in person.
This is probably because the little princess has been treated by the terrible means of the little princess.
"Prince, please, let me go, princess."
The little princess smiled coldly at her, she was endlessly eerily airy, holding her terrible tight.
"I know everything and I can't say anything. As long as it is what you want to ask, please let me say."
"It's so good." Qiaomu nodded, holding the hand of the maiden's hair, and opened it slightly, "let's say, where are the tree fragments hiding?"
This was the thing she wanted to know the most. As for the others, it was all trivial matters.
"Tree fragments, Tibetan, Tibetan ... No, no Tibetan." Yuan Maoyi quickly shook his head, showing a small and cautious expression, "Prince Mingjian, the villain absolutely did not, did not deceive. It is true, although the villain does not understand the Prince What do you mean by concubine? But I expected that the princess said, should, should be ... "
"Ah. Wait, wait, listen, listen to the villain, and finish." Yuan Maoyi stared in horror.
She hurriedly supported the edge of the barrel with both hands to ensure that her head would not be crushed by people and come into close contact with the contents of the barrel.
"Say." Qiao Mu didn't mean to talk too much with her, and bluntly asked, "Speak clearly."
"Yes, it is the villain who dare not deceive the prince." Yuan Maoyi replied honestly, "then, that holy fruit, indeed, is indeed ..."
"I know." This is her worry. This holy fruit is not fake, but it is an imperfect semi-finished product, as if it was spawned by external force.
Ball said that the last piece of tree species, the power of the wood spirit, is better than all the previous fragments.
(End of this chapter)