My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: four hundred and eighty-third

? Looking at the very intact buns in his hand, Qiao Mu secretly said that he was very sick.

How can you think that you have mistakenly served the buzzard egg?

She sank into her mind and looked at the foggy thing in the Lingxu for a while.

After distinguishing it again, I felt that the thing that was tightly wrapped in the mist didn't look like a white duck egg anymore, it looked like something spherical or something.

What is it?

She was puzzled, and at this time, the divine consciousness had automatically withdrawn from the inner view.

She withdrew her gaze, but her gaze fell a bit dull forward.

Strange, when did you return to your own wing in Donglin Garden?

The little guy turned over and sat up, looked around, opened the quilt and just wanted to jump off, he felt his little head dizzy and dizzy.

She quickly leaned on the bed frame again, reaching out and gently pressing the swollen forehead.

At this time, it was ten minutes into the night.

Why is Donglin Garden quiet, there is no voice at all?

Could it be that Qi Xuanxuan and the others have never come back in class.

Qiaomu stood up while leaning on the stool beside the bed, not daring to shake his head casually, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Why aren't there alone?

She opened the door and walked out, looking at the empty courtyard, a little dazed.

Where did Moline go?

The little emperor Qiao Qiao is sick, and there is no one in the house!

The little guy's small face was unconsciously crumpled, and he sat down on the threshold with his head drooping dejectedly, his chin in one hand, and angrily looking at the dark courtyard.

After waiting for a full quarter of an hour, there was really nothing in Yuanzi except the whirring wind.

Master Jojo is a little angry.

Usually it's not dark, so everyone goes to school. Why is she the only one in Donglin Garden today?

Even the cook who was bluffing with the spatula was gone.

Qiaoqiao was so angry, with a small face puffed up, steadying his figure and slowly standing up, and walked to the gate of the yard.

She sits on the small stone pier at the entrance of the courtyard, curls her body around her chin, and looks at the road in front of her with two small hands.

It's dark, leading to the largest training hall in the north of the study area.

No one came over at all.

Above the black sky, there is not even a star, let alone the moon.

It was too dark to see the path underneath, and the little guy became more and more frustrated. He hung his chin and screamed mutedly, "The ball, how come there is no one alone."

She flattened her mouth, and slumped her head on her knees.

After a few minutes, I suddenly noticed something was wrong.

"Ball ball?"

"Ball ball!"

"A little bit?"

"A little bit!!"

"Soil lump~IndoMTL.com~Soil lump!!"

Qiao Mu jumped up from the ground quickly, and a layer of tension suddenly filled his small face.

She flickered and wanted to enter Taoyuan Star, but unexpectedly she was suddenly bounced back by a huge force.

Qiaoqiao stepped back a few steps, his face turned pale instantly, and his heart was flustered.

"Ball ball, where are you ball ball! Ball ball!"

In the past, the ball responded to the call, even when the ball was closed, she could feel a trace of the connection with the ball, if there was a seemingly non-existent connection.

But now, she suddenly realized in a panic that she couldn't feel anything!

"Ball ball!" Qiao Mu didn't know what to do now.

She jumped down from the small stone pier, suddenly summoned the ruler from the consciousness, held it tightly in her hand, and looked around cautiously.