My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

2661 GARCIA, MARY GRACE

"Ah, ah, don't !!! Save me!"

Most of the priests in the Sun and Moon Temple are ordinary people, and this silver priest was only cultivated to the level of Xuanshi.

The courtiers on both sides, although they didn't know what the priest was going through, it was terrifying just to hear his cry.

Everyone stepped back subconsciously.

Mo Lian watched coldly, watching a young **** pick up the lid of the bucket, leaning on her body, barely supporting the lid to be covered again.

Qianyuan Hall fell into a dead silence.

Except that there was something in the Bliss barrel crawling and biting, the scream of the silver priest faded a little bit, a little bit, until the end was completely gone.

The old ministers were sweating all over the waterfall, and they all cried.

They know that their emperor is very moody, but in recent years, the emperor's temper has really converged a lot.

Unexpectedly, such a horrible scene would suddenly happen in the chapel.

In addition to everyone's fear, the fear of His Royal Highness in the heart suddenly increased by one more point.

Sure enough, father and son are father and son.

The son resorted to poison, and the father got better.

Moreover, the emperor did not at all allow others to show any disrespect to the prince.

Everyone realized this, and reminded themselves in their hearts: Do not die in front of the Prince's Hall, their emperor may go crazy at any time!

The silver priests in front of them are the lessons of their car, remember!

King Jianping wiped his cold sweat, secretly squinting his eyes and standing aside, His expressionless Prince His Royal Highness was a little bit nervous.

It is truly the emperor's own son. Even this indifferent expression is almost the same!

The old man in the Jinyi of the Sun and Moon Temple clenched his fists, forcibly suppressed the anger that emerged from the spray, and tried to let himself say in a calm voice.

"But the aunt is the symbol of our shrine, and I hope that Her Majesty's grace will spare her this time."

The old man in Jinyi lowered his noble head and said faintly, "If you want compensation, please ask the emperor to speak, as long as it can be done by the temple, it will not shirk.

The emperor set his sights in the direction of the prince, "how about the prince?"

"Children do not agree with letting people go." Still the same sentence, or the expression of indifference, the old man in Jinyi hated his teeth and sighed deeply.

For a long time, there was no sound in the hall.

The old man in Jinyi gasped for a few breaths before trying to calm his voice and said, "I know, it was the aunt who offended the prince and concubine by doing something wrong. So I wonder if you can invite the prince to come over?"

"The old man is willing to replace the Sun Moon Temple and offer a sincere apology to the prince and concubine, asking her for forgiveness."

The courtiers wiped their cold sweat.

I feel that this situation is moving in a strange direction.

Shouldn't the Sun Moon Temple want to die again ...

If they think that it is easier for the little princess to deal with something, it is wrong.

The emperor did not say a word, but looked at his son again.

Prince Mo's expression was indifferent, and he stood straight in front of the hall with a disdainful glance at the old man in Jinyi. "What qualifications do you have, if you want to see the princess?"

(End of this chapter)