My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!

[little Joe, you are the child I pulled out of the void.

I don't know your origin, but I can feel the grumpiness in you.

Originally, I thought that I would walk with you everywhere, which can help you to reduce the anger in your heart. But, after a long time, there has been no change ]

"maybe it's the reason why it hasn't arrived..." The monk in white looks indifferent and looks at xuanhuang. "Is it heaven's will? Want her to wait for someone? " He spoke to himself.

Immediately, the fingertip overflowed with a golden light, but saw the light skyrocketing and shooting, then it bounced to the center of arbor's eyebrow, swished into it, and then disappeared.

The child turned over his beautiful big eyes and suddenly fell back when he was soft.

Xuanhuang held her body for a moment, then picked her up. There was a trace of anger between her eyes and eyebrows. She opened her mouth and said, "what are you doing, monk?"

"Benefactor, please don't get me wrong. I just put the mark of golden talisman and jade book into little qiao'er's divine sense, and it won't hurt her. Soon she will wake up on her own

Golden talisman and jade book? Everyone was stunned, then Qi Qi opened his mouth.

Is the art of talismanship not an ancient legend? Is there a talisman?

People have always thought that most of the things recorded in the annals of the mainland are absurd. There is no textual research on the facts.

Original, original, really have the secret collection such as golden talisman jade book to exist alone.

The monk in white nodded honestly, "yes. It's the only copy of the golden talismans and jade talismans that records the all-out talismans. I came here to find this thing for little qiao'er

"I'm lucky to say that."

even under this Huang Xuan, the opponent's chin fell, and make complaints about it in the heart: Nima, is such a heavy treasure, why do you secretly say no? Do you have to shout until everyone knows??

Maybe I'm too proud of my strength.

The young monk didn't put ants at the bottom of his eyes.

So it doesn't matter whether it's a secret or not.

But Look at the monk's calm face and say, when the luck is good, why do they want to smoke his calm face?.

Is it luck or not? This is luck, isn't it?

Xuanhuang's face was speechless. She floated forward a few steps and handed the boy in her arms to the monk. "Don't leave her alone in the future."

The white monk's eyes were fixed on the sleeping child. He shook his head and said, "let her follow you."

"Well?" Xuanhuang was stunned.

"It's heaven's will that you are bound to be teachers and disciples." The monk said lightly, "let her follow you, OK."

"You should know about her. I took her around with me. I wanted to make her angry, so that she could go from place to place and change her disordered life path. "

The monk said with a light face, "it's a pity that for such a long time, the child's heart has been closed, his thoughts and resentments are deep, he never spoke out, and his whole body is still grumpy."

"The golden talisman has the power to stabilize the mind and protect the spirit." The monk paused and said in a low voice, "I hope you can send her back to the original track one day. All the trouble! "

Others don't understand it at all. They don't understand the life changing track of where they come from and where they go.

Xuanhuang and rebellious sky don't understand. The monk can see that they control the power of time and space.

Can the power of time and space finally turn the world around, even they don't know. How did the monk know that they have such great ability?

He raised his little fat hand against the sky and reluctantly closed his chin.

Do you need to know all the people who publicize the golden talisman?

They understood that the monk was not confident in his own strength, but in xuanhuang and rebellious sky!

I believe that with their strength, they will be able to protect the little girl with treasure.

Even if the secret of the golden talisman is known to the world, with the strength of xuanhuang and rebellious sky, we can protect little qiao'er from any damage.

However, why do they all have the impulse to kill the monk alive from the bottom of their hearts?

It seems that there is no black and gray face of a group of rebellious people. The monks turn around and go.

White monk's clothes, wide robes and open sleeves, dancing with the robes and sleeves when walking.

Xuanhuang frowned and looked up at the monk's back. "You've been with her for many years, so you're gone? Don't wait for her to wake up and take another look? ""It's destined to be different. Just look at it a few more times. Why... " The monk waved his hand, jumped up, stepped on the cliff, shrunk to an inch, and left in two or three steps.

When the monk's figure disappeared on the cliff, xuanhuang felt that the child in her arms moved, and then she looked down.

The child suddenly opened his eyes, and the dark fundus of his eyes was deeply solidified.

Moving her little arms and legs, xuanhuang let go of her hands and let her climb her body and slide to the ground.

The little girl seemed to feel something. She ran to the cliff and looked up at the top of the high cliff, which connected the sky. She had become a little black monk.

I can't see it clearly

Tightly hugging the sleeping unicorn in her arms, the girl's long eyelashes flickered a few times.

Xuanhuang sighed softly, went to her side and squatted down. She touched the head of the little girl gently on her face, reached out and wiped away her tears. Her heart was slightly astringent. "I will never leave you again, OK?"

The little girl seemed to have been hit hard and sobbed.

Hearing her words, she raised her head slightly to meet xuanhuang's clear eyes, which were painted like ink.

There was a slight cry, and her eyes were fixed on her for a long time, with a little doubt in their eyes.

Until xuanhuang smiled and said softly, "I promise, good boy."

The little girl just "wow" to cry out the voice, and immediately opened her hands and threw them into xuanhuang's arms.

"How about calling you Xiaobao as a teacher later?" Xuanhuang reached out and touched the child's head, holding her up with a smile.

"Take you home as a teacher."