My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1716: 3.162 You Are Dingcho

But seeing the crowd spread to the sides like a tide.

A man dressed in a dark purple jacket and large gold-sleeved shirt, with two sleeves, came out like flowers.

People are like jade, with long hair and charming eyes.

Jun Ya's face originally contained a faint cold smile, but when she looked into the trees and looked at each other, she froze slightly, and the cold expression on her face swept away instantly, revealing a scorching sun-like smile.

"Qiao Qiao!" The man quickly walked over to Qiao Mu with a sweep of his sleeves, and looked at her with a smile, "It's so unexpected that I will meet you here. You said, is it just called, you have a long distance to go Come and meet? "

Qiao Mu stared blankly at the man in front of him, stepped back without a trace, and widened the distance from him, "Who are you?"

"Jojo, I'm sad if you say that." The man looked at her pitifully, with a crying expression, and stretched out his placket. "Look, you stay with me The imprint here is not worn out! How can you forget me? I'm so sad, Jojo, you put my heart down on your feet, it really hurts! "

Arbor's cold eyes fell under his clavicle, on a shallow sword mark.

It was the wound she had killed by hand.

"You are Dingcho." This should be the true face of Dingcho.

She couldn't remember how many times he had changed looks.

For a while, the beautiful snake, pretending to be a wok kid, and then pretending to be her mother to deceive her and hurt her mother.

Do such people really have sincerity?

What kind of **** can there be in a game of tireless prodigal son?

So don't be kidding!

Qiao Mu looked at him coldly, without seeing the undulations, as if looking at a cold body, his eyes were not warm.

"Qiao Qiao, why are you looking at me like this?" The man covered his heart with one hand, sad, "It's so uncomfortable. Qiao Qiao actually looked at me with the eyes of the dead, so I hope I die."

"If I said hope, would you die?" Qiao Mu's cold voice suddenly made everyone breathe and then choked slightly.

Ding Jiaozhu's eyes lightly fell on the cold and snowy face of the little girl.

"Qiao Qiao, you really forget everything, don't you remember?" Ding Jiaozhu sighed shallowly, the light and shadow in the pair of beautiful eyes gradually lost, leaving nothing but darkness.

Qiaomu could not help but hesitated, and glanced at him.

She naturally knew it now. Should she spend a day with him during the time of speed spell repair in her body? Two days?

Don't remember it at all.

But just need to look at her with such a sad expression?

Everyone is not a very familiar person, so why pretend to be familiar?

Ding Jiaozhu's sorrow came quickly and quickly, and his eyes suddenly glowed again. The moment of gloom was almost undetectable.

Naturally, it was impossible for Qiao Mu to discover that only Duan Muqing was the only one who found his mood changed.

Duanmuqing didn't know what kind of psychology she was in, she would find Qiaoqiao's cold expression at this time, terrible.

The indifferent expression of "you're just a stranger, so why pretend to be familiar" makes him unknowingly, a little bit nervous in his heart.

"Jojo, are you here for the hegemony?"

"No?" Qiao Mu gave him a cold glance.

"Yes, yes, of course."

(End of this chapter)