My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 2913 4.513 Why Chase Me?

Mo Lian looked at him blankly: "It's you."

Qiao Mu was a little bit crying. This big and small man is strictly not a man in the strict sense. When he touches it, he always wants the dog to bite the dog.

The little monk shook his four claws and hung his legs in the air.

Qiaomu glanced at them silently, raised his hand and held out the little monk who was holding Molian, and patted him on the back comfortably.

The little monk looked at her with an innocent face.

Where did he kill himself? Obviously this Prince Lotus is too stingy.

The female donor is his daughter-in-law, that's right, that's still his female donor! The young monk sullenly stretched a bun face and turned to stare at Murray.

Turning his head again, he lay on Qiao Mu's shoulder, "Women, how could you find me?"

His eyes suddenly flickered, and he did not wait for the tree to talk, and then took it to himself, "It must be because the young monk has a close relationship with the female donor."

Arbor could not help but want to hehe.

Since waking the child, he hasn't stopped talking till now.

This is really a talk monk.

"Little master, you are very smart!" Chen Qi, who was silent for a long time, suddenly couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Is the little master interested in learning the forge with the old man?"

The empty monk looked back at the old man and shook his head like a rattle. "The little monk is a monk.

Qiao Mu was a little funny when he heard his words. He raised his hand and poked at his swollen little face. "Learning forges is very useful. You can forge your own weapon."

The young monk secretly glanced at the black-faced Prince Mo, whispering quietly, "Will your husband do?"

What weapon does the monk need? If you want, let your husband make it for you. The meaning revealed in the little monk's eyes really made Qiao Mu a little bit crying.

This child usually habitually interacted with Mo Lian, and at the critical moment, it was Prince Moore.

It can be seen that in this subtle influence of the heart, in fact, attaches great importance to and recognizes the Prince.

"Who are those in black who chase you, you know?"

"What man in black?" Then the little monk looked around, and when he saw a lot of black people lying on the sloping grass, he could not help but hesitated.

"They chase me? Why are they chasing me?" The little monk asked inexplicably.

As soon as this word came out, Qiaomu knew that it was impossible to get some useful information from a young monk.

The little monk knew nothing more than her.

Thinking of this, Qiao Mu could not help but sighed. Holding the little monk before walking two steps, he felt a little light.

Qiaomu looked down, his arms were empty, and the young monk had been snatched away by the husband standing beside him.

"What are you doing?" The little monk yelled dissatisfied immediately, "the little monk doesn't want you to hold!"

This stink, stinky man, when holding him, frequently made his face hurt, without the comfort of a female donor.

Merlin bowed her head gently, stroking and stroking his little head, smilingly, "No objection!"

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Ah ah so sleepy, wake up and make up

(End of this chapter)