My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1583 3.029 Representation ...

"Fu Shi is really amazing. Only their attacks are effective not only on people but also on ghosts."

Qiaomu shrugged, and the two returned to the room together. They each took a hot bath and went to bed early to rest.

Qiaomu had a beautiful dream. She dreamed that Murray was standing under an elm tree in the courtyard, and smiled at her, and stretched out her slender hand.

To hug!

As soon as Qiaomu's eyes lighted up, he hurriedly ran over and rushed into his arms. His small head was drilled in his chest, his expression gazing at him, looking up at him, "Lian ..."

With her cry, Morin's figure dissipated like a star breaking, causing her to make a splash.

When he woke up, people rolled from under the bed, holding a hard stretched sandalwood pillow in his arms, making his stomach hurt a little.

"Well." A slight chuckle came from the bed.

Qiaomu turned his head and saw Qi Xuanxuan sitting there with her legs bent, her long hair spread, her eyes curled at her with a big smile, "Oh, you have a bad sleep. Tonight, you sleep Inside I sleep outside, so you don't get out of bed again! "

Qiao Mu stood up expressionlessly, with a look of "I don't know what you're talking about", calmly threw the pillow on the bed, got up and washed away.

Qi Xuanxuan laughed.

She found that when faced with paralysis, she always flickered over with no expression when she encountered something she didn't want to face.

The typical dead duck mouth is hard!

She jumped off the bed, ran to her happily, and bumped her arm with her elbow, "Well, who is Lotus?"

The little guy who was wiping his face made a move, and then said blankly, "Fu Jun."

"What?" Qi Xuanxuan froze, "You're marrying."

"Um." The little guy pressed his little head hard.

Qi Xuanxuan's face was unbelievable, "Hey, hey, our mysterious master, life is very long. Unlike their ordinary humans, when they are fifteen and old, they have to rush to find someone to marry. Hey, why are you Yeah? "

Qiao Mu turned her head and glanced at her. "The ones who picked and picked the rest were old men! Marry early and pick well. My husband is excellent. It is the best person in the world!"

Qi Xuanxuan's walnut eyes rounded again, "You, you! You look, don't look like, don't look like much, you have to rely on men."

Qiaomu paralyzed with a small face, looked back at her, and squeezed his chest with a small hand. "Appearance! What you see as my strength is all appearance. My heart is actually very fragile."

Qi Xuanxuan almost slipped to the ground.

A person who speaks at will, letting the little white snake take the life of a beautiful fairy, is she weak?

Just kidding.

"Your husband, is it as good as you say?"

"Well. He's the kind of person who walks on the street and attracts bees and butterflies, so that many inexplicable women look at me."

Qi Xuanxuan almost dropped her chin, "Why look at you?"

Shouldn't it be watching your husband?

"How do I know!" Small face paralyzed coldly, "It's boring to death. I ask them every time what to see, no one cares about me."

Qi Xuanxuan: ...

Good sympathy for your husband, your husband's way, I guess it must not go!

"Qiao Qiao, let's go out early in the morning and do we have to wait for your brother at the gate of the city."

(End of this chapter)