My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

4322-White

Mi Yan Shengzi coughed uncomfortably, and continued to eat while holding the bowl, not prepared to ignore the face paralysis.

To the side of Mo Lin, she took a meaningful look at Mi Yan, and chopped chopsticks for her daughter-in-law, and whispered, "Qiao Qiao, do you still remember, in the Royal Academy Donglin Garden, you He received one million psychic coins from the Son and rented him a room. "

Mr. Mi Yan drew his lips.

Qiaomu lowered his eyes silently, continued to pull the rice grains in the bowl, his face was solemnly without any expression.

It was the brothers and sisters of Longxiang Longxiangyun who looked at the face of the Son of Miyan with interest.

Listen to His Royal Highness's tone?

Why, then was this prince of Mi Yan also pitted by the little girl?

Mi Yan Shengzi's expression is so weird that it seems to be a bit pitted.

Suddenly, Long Yan had a sense of sympathy for the Lord Son, and regretfully glanced at the Son and nodded at him.

Son:……

Isn't it a good look? Suddenly the dragon master was sick, suddenly he showed such a caring look, and he looked curious.

"You gave him a vacant room, you got 100,000 Ling coins for the bed, 50,000 stools, 20,000 tea cups, don't you remember?" Mo Lian smiled a little bit hard, one Asked his wife with a serious face.

Qiaomu continued to smash Lami and looked up at him with an expressionless expression. "This has nothing to do with the matter you are about to say now."

"Oh." Taohuaxian Zun couldn't help laughing, "Oh my Joe, don't talk to me, it's big!"

"Since you rented the multi-million-dollar germ room to Mi Yan, Mi Yan was so frightened that when she went back, she brought all the tables, chairs, benches, pots, pans and pots! Everything is available!

"puff."

"Ahem."

"Ha ..." A teenager of the Feng tribe was about to laugh out loud, but was stunned by the sage of Miyan Shengzi.

Qiaomu said "Oh" and stretched out the chopsticks to pinch some vegetables nearby.

"Old things, don't mention them." It's all old yellow calendars, can't we just turn the pages and mention them again.

Not to mention she had forgotten it.

"Then you brought the bed?" She took two bites and suddenly turned back and asked Mi Yan.

Mi Yan: ...

I don't want to talk to this product, what should I do?

——Master Qiaoqiao's dividing line——

In the evening after ten days.

Long Yan stood in front of the ship's rail and pointed to the island road in front of him. "You must be exhausted after drifting on the sea for so long."

"Tonight we land and take a rest to the fishing village in front."

"It's only five days away from the outer boundary of I Forget Sichuan."

Qinghongser could not help frowning, "What are you going to do in that kind of broken village? It is better to hurry up and go to Wangchuan as soon as possible to rest."

As soon as Long Ji was surprised, he turned his head subconsciously to see the reaction of the facial paralysis, "What does the cousin think?"

"It's OK to take a break." Arbor nodded slightly.

She and Lian and Chen Chen had no problem with them. After nightfall, as long as one person stayed outside to guard, the others took turns to rest in the star field.

The others are very tired.

In particular, the dry ducks of the Feng people were originally not used to bumps on the sea for long distances. Although they were not weak, they were always tiring for so many days at sea.

Today, Zhang Meimei's handsome face looks a little bit more apprehensive, and she is a bit pitiful.

(End of this chapter)