My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

4372-Red

With a small face paralyzed, Qiaomu looked at him with a cold look, but he did not say anything for a while.

"What's your relationship with the Long family?"

"You broke into Long's Holy Land, why didn't they kill you?"

Suddenly Molian asked.

Ding Yun heard that, and raised his eyes casually, glanced at the man, and snorted, "Guess."

The explanation previously given to them by Long Mao was that the Master broke into Long's Holy Land and was previously detained.

This should be true.

But today, Ding Yun can walk out of the dungeon.

So, there must be something in it that they don't know.

Long Yan heard the words, looked at Ding Yun with a complex look, sighed and turned to Mo Lian, "Prince Prince doesn't know, in fact, the Dinggong ..."

"Why are you catching me? Let go of me! Let go! Bold and arrogant, dare to be so arrogant in my place of forgetting Sichuan!" A sharp female voice interrupted Long Yan's words suddenly, making him inexplicably wrinkled. Brow.

The sharpness of the sound can almost pierce the eardrums of everyone, and it is really uncomfortable to listen to it.

Zi Linwei stepped forward with a woman struggling and screaming.

I saw that Bai Ningshuang's ring was messy, her makeup was dim, and a big red shirt was twisted and wrinkled, and the whole person was very embarrassed.

"Honestly." One of Zilin Wei shot badly on her back shoulder, and immediately caused Bai Ningshuang to scream.

"Noisy," Qiaomu frowned.

Prince Mo glanced at him with a cold glance, and saw that Zi Linwei made a strong punch, and one punch fell heavily on the back of Bai Ningshuang.

Mrs. Bai exclaimed, "Ahhh!" The whole person lost their center of gravity and "popped" and fell to the ground, and for a moment she couldn't speak.

As soon as Bai Ningshuang was struggling to get up, he was stepped on the back of his heart and couldn't get up.

So she angrily raised her head unusually slightly, staring grimly at Mo Lian, uttering a word of anger, "Dare you!"

Mo Lian's gaze turned, but she didn't say anything.

Zi Linwei knows his uncle's temperament quite well, even if it is a little bit of eye contact, he can immediately understand it.

Immediately, without saying anything, the sword in his hand was cut off towards Bai Ningshuang's neck.

"when!"

A scimitar magic weapon spun from the air suddenly hit the Zi Lin Wei's long sword, which instantly separated the sword he had fallen.

Arbor turned and looked.

Long Yan brought a team of hundreds of Tatars, looking cold.

Qiaomu raised his hand subconsciously, and touched the little white snake hovering on his wrist.

A pair of cold eyes, staring coldly at the dragon in front of them, no warmth was included in it.

"Everyone listens to the order." Facet paralyzed coldly.

"in!"

"The one who blocks me, let alone kill!"

"Yes!!"

Long Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Qiao Musu raised his hand, and thunder sword was recruited by her, and the spin barb slipped out of thin air.

A sharp man suddenly passed in front of Bai Ningshuang's eyes.

Ah, after a scream, Bai Ningshuang trembled his hand, covered his **** eyes, and screamed in panic in his mouth.

"You!" Long Yan's old face with a heavy expression flickered a hint of incredible light.

Can't help looking at the frozen ice and snow in front of her eyes, the little girl in her clothes.

In her body, I can really see a trace of her daughter Long Chuyun.

however……

It's just a trace.

The little girl is not Long Chuyun, and does not have such a good temper.

(End of this chapter)