My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1504: 2.940 I Promise You

Haw pulled a small head and looked particularly downcast.

Prince Mo's heart shrank slightly, and he hurried forward quickly, as soon as he reached out, he picked up the little thing from the stone pier and held it in his arms. "What's wrong?"

As soon as the little guy looked up, he could see clearly that the little thing's eyes were soaked with moisture, and he was obviously crying.

Even though Prince Mood was a little panicked, he quickly hugged her and asked softly, "Qiao Qiao, what's wrong? Who bullied us Qiao Qiao? Tell me! I'll help you kick him!"

"You guys." Qiaomu squeezed a small mouth tightly, and squeezed back a little bit of moisture under the eyes.

Don't cry Don't cry!

Weak people cry at every turn!

She is a person who strives to be a strong person, and is going to be on the way to being a strong person. How can she be defeated by a little setbacks!

"We?" Morin glanced quietly at the little tree-man who was constricted behind the stone pier.

The cold light at the bottom of the eyes rushed over, and the little Shuren shook his small body immediately, hiding secretly in the gap of the stone pier, hoping to hide his whole body up and down.

Hey-blame him for talking wrongly!

Suddenly, Qiaomu stretched out a pair of small arms, tightly wrapped around Molian's neck, and arched his head around his neck, shouting pitifully, "I'll go with you."

"Where to go?" Ms. Mo Lian really couldn't figure out what the little guy was thinking.

"Tower of punishment together."

Speaking of the four words of the Tower of Punishment, Morin's cold eyes were like pouring a layer of cold fog, and she looked at the little tree man hiding on the side of the gap between the pier and pier.

In addition to him, who else will be the word of the tower of punishment in front of the little guy?

"I'll go with you to the seventeen-story **** tower. Let's bring the Rotten Peach Blossoms back!" Arbor moved around his neck, and a small skull drilled back and forth around his head.

Mo Lian's heart was almost melted by her adorable move. She reached out and hugged her, and simply hugged her to the stone pier.

"You can't go, Jojo."

"Why?" Qiaomu stared at a pair of big eyes, and then hobbled his head and lowered his small head softly. "I know, I'm too weak."

"No. How could my Jojo be too weak." Merlin hugged her and shook her small body and raised her head to hold her head. "Jojo, Jojo, Jojo. You Still young, you can't go there. "

"Give me six months. No! Five months! I promise you, I will come to Suncheon to find you, okay?"

Qiaomu shook his little head like a rattle, and clenched his arms tightly with his hands.

This person, this nasty man.

In the past, when he was tired around her all day long, she didn't feel anything, but now, when she knew that he was about to leave herself, her heart was panicked for unknown reasons.

"Big liar!" Qiaomu gave him a pitiful glance at him, and yelled, "Ballball said that you would be held in the Tower of Punishment for a hundred years to come out! Like a rotten peach! A rotten peach cannot come out You can't get out! You can't get out! "

"Ball!" Merlin sighed angrily.

The ball immediately stretched out two tree branches and covered his ears that did not exist at all!

Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwballballball is wrong, and the ball is no longer afraid to talk!

(End of this chapter)