My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1373: 2.809 I believe in her

Chapter 1373 2.809 I Trust Her

"She should have been free and unrestrained. It was you! She used her own power to cut off her wings, and she must fix her in a small box-like palace." Ding Jiaozhu shouted loudly.

Morin and Arbor glanced at each other, looking at each other a little.

To what extent should this person talk to himself?

"Jojo, walk with me!" Master Ding reached out to her and said to her in a strange tone. "You can leave it all, fly in the sky, swim in the jungle, in this vast and large On the ground. You should have skyrocketed 90,000 miles, instead of being trapped in such a small place and being a princess in peace ... "

Qiao Mu shook his hand and threw a water blade, slid across the air, and approached the leader of Ding.

Ding Jiaozhu did not wince, but looked at the little girl with a wink.

At the same time, a tiny figure rushed out of the oblique stab and suddenly blocked in front of her.

The water blade from the tree penetrated from the other's shoulder, and a rouge-like bloodstain was dropped.

"Son, there are a lot of guards coming here, let's go!" Bao Yan said anxiously.

Ding Jiaozhu gave her a cold look.

Mo Lian raised her eyebrows, and suddenly came over, "You are the one, Ding Yun from Beijing Villa?"

Previously, he and Baoyan had taken a picture of one another. Others may not remember people who have only seen one side. But in terms of Prince Mo's unforgettable ability, as long as he has seen it, he cannot forget it.

It turns out that the true identity of Dingcho is the young owner of Beijing Villa?

Mo Lian felt a little unexpected, because the legend about Beijing Villa never stopped.

Baby Joe's face was inexplicable.

What is the owner of Beijing Villa? This is n’t Pirates of Santincho!

Suddenly, Mo Lian turned her head to look at her little wife, but saw her look blank, and looked up at herself.

With a wide heart, she couldn't help laughing, "It's all right."

He stepped forward and gently held her wrist. "Jojo, don't be afraid."

Qiao Mu couldn't help throwing him a blind eye, I really don't know which eye he was scared to see her!

"Let's go, boy!" Bao Yan fluttered and clutched Ding Yun's sleeve tightly, dragging him hard.

"Jojo, you really don't remember, did we get along in those two days?"

Arbor face expressionless!

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Ding Jiaozhu suddenly turned his eyes on Prince Mo, "Qiao Qiao promised me that day and will be with me in the future ..."

"Impossible." Morin interrupted him coldly without thinking. "She won't promise you anything."

With a slight movement in his heart, Qiao Mu raised his head and pinched his ink lotus.

"Oh, are you so confident?"

"Huh, I don't believe her, do you have to believe that you can't?" Merlin glanced at him with a sneer. "Ding Yun, today is the day of great joy for the prince, I don't want to kill the killer, and ruin my happy event. I don't want Embarrass you a poor man. Leave now and spare your life. "

"Let's go, son, go!" Baoyan tugged at Master Ding.

"I will come back to find you again. I hope you have figured it out by then." Ding Yun smiled and gave her a deep look. After dropping this sentence, he quickly pulled away from the East Palace as he pulled his Baoyan. .

Qiaomu looked up at Morian with a gloomy look.

(End of this chapter)

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