My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 3: Five hundred and seventy-ninth
Master Qin snorted, raised his hand to touch his nose, walked to Qiao Mu's door grinningly, and tapped twice, "Qiao Qiao? Are you okay."
It was quiet inside, except for a faint faint breathing. There was no sound.
Master Qin touched his chin and coughed lightly, "Qiao Qiao is asleep, don't bother her."
Several attendants who followed heard the words, and they all showed expressions of indescribable expression.
It seems that you have to come to disturb others' sleep. It is the first son and the second son, right?
……
Early the next morning.
Qiao Mu got up refreshed, and slipped to the deck of the ship without expression, and sat down for breakfast as usual.
The eldest son and the second son have been waiting for a long time, when they saw her approaching with a slumped face, they couldn't help but glance at each other.
Small facial paralysis does not seem to be abnormal at all.
What happened last night, the two of them scratched their hearts and thought.
However, a certain arrogant facial paralysis, she didn't say anything, and they didn't ask much.
"Jojo, eat snacks." Master Qin smiled and brought her a plate of exquisite pastries, and brought them directly to her, pretending to be indifferent and asked, "Last night, was there someone’s **** Did the knowledge get into your house?"
Qiaomu took the plate of pastries expressionlessly, poked a small piece with a spoon, and said lightly, "It's a picture prophet."
Everyone was stunned.
A ray of thought of the prophet Tu hasn't dissipated yet, there is nothing bad to say about it in a dream to seek revenge.
Furthermore, if they didn't handle it cleanly, how could the prophet Tu see the opportunity to find her revenge?
Small face paralysis glanced at the old man contemptuously.
Qin Da immediately sat upright, and quickly said with a smile, "Ahhh, I didn't expect this old woman to have such a way to get into the sky."
"Jojo, are you okay."
"If I have something, can I still sit here for you?" Qiao Mu looked at the old man with a mentally retarded expression.
Dugu Ling and others couldn't help laughing in silence.
The old man looked at Lord Qiao Qiao with a heartbroken face, and whispered his lips silently, "Okay, well, of course Qiao Qiao can't be okay. How could it be possible for Qiao Qiao to be hurt by a mere prophet."
Qiao Mu is silent, which means that she finally recognized what Qin Da said.
Everyone couldn't help but twitched the corners of their mouths speechlessly, thinking that this arrogant little facial paralysis was really a headache.
"Looking at this itinerary, you should be able to reach the Chilian Holy Land in two days."
"You said earlier that the Chilian Holy Realm is guarded by the five great families of Wangchuan. Each family has a key, and these five keys must be collected to open the way to the depths of the Chilian Holy Realm. "
Qiaomu uttered a voice~IndoMTL.com~You tortured the prophet, know where the five keys are? "
Master Qin nodded with a smile, "Almost, we have sent our people to various families to search. We will go there first, and the key will be delivered later. This will not delay the opening of the Chilian Holy Realm. ."
Qiaomu was silent.
Today, the five great families on the Sea of Forgotten Chuan, the Long clan died on their own, and the Duo clan almost survived in name only. The remaining three families must be frightened.
If you don't want to cause trouble, you will definitely not fight against the people of Shenzhou Qinfu.
So, it's really not difficult to get those five keys.
Qiaomu ate the pastry and millet porridge in silence.
Although he didn't say anything, he kept thinking in his head.
Before, Xiao Tai Sui wanted to take her to the Chilian Holy Land together.