My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: One thousand and eighty-third

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The little guy called out, "Female donor, female donor, the little monk's head is shiny and uncomfortable!"

Arbors:...

Mo Lin sneered, raised her hand and pulled the little monk off Qiaoqiao's leg, shook it in her hand, and said with a smile, "The female donor's husband will help you wipe your head?"

"No!" The little monk immediately rejected him without giving face, "I want a female donor!"

While speaking, the city gate suddenly opened wide, and a group of cavalry rushed out quickly. The head was a young general in battle armor with a serious face and an unsmiling appearance.

Hundreds of riders quickly came to the people, the leader of the generals quickly reined in, jumped off the horse, and strode forward to bow to the courtesy, "Finally, Zhong Liping, I have seen the prince, the prince."

Prince Mo looked at the young general with deep eyes, nodded and said, "Where is the young general Zhongli going?"

"Return to His Royal Highness." Zhong Liping said respectfully, "The final general will be ordered by His Majesty to go to Shilipo to pick up a god-level alchemist."

Qiao Mu looked at him after hearing this.

Zhong Liping?

The son of General Zhongli?

At the grandfather's banquet before, the General Zhongli was clearly forced by the prince, and he had to go to his majesty to hand over his divorce from his hometown.

Why is his son still working for His Majesty in the court now?

Zhongli Mansion conspired to hoard a lot of powerful Divine Realm Cultivators in the deep mountains and old forests. Just such a person with ulterior motives, can your Majesty endure it?

Impossible!

Why is that? This Zhong Liping is still in the middle of the night?

Could it be related to the god-level alchemist who is about to meet?

Mo Lin took a deep look at Zhong Liping, and she admired Zhong Liping's calm face in her heart.

It stands to reason that something like that happened before, and Prince Mo forced Zhongli's family to be like that.

When Zhong Liping saw him this time, no matter how he looked like his enemies were extremely jealous when they met.

But this kid is not at all emotional, he is calm.

"Oh? I don't know which god-level alchemist it is." Mo Lin asked.

Zhong Liping once again arched his hands and said respectfully, "His Majesty, it is the end cousin, Shan Yisu, cousin Shan."

Moline frowned slightly.

Oh? I don't know, that very well-known young god-level alchemist has such a relationship with Zhong Li's family.

The distant cousin?

Moline nodded, "You go."

"Yes, Your Highness!" Zhong Liping's performance was really good, and he never showed any disrespectful eyes to the princess from beginning to end.

Hearing that His Highness let him go, he respectfully bowed to the couple and waved his hand, leading the team of a hundred people, and proceeded.

"Zhong Liping is quite a man of his father." Mo Lin said lightly.

Just marrying a daughter-in-law is so stupid that they are all troublesome and can't help.

Qiao Mu tilted his head slightly, took out a clean veil, carefully wiped the oil stains on the head of the little bald head, and asked, "Who is Su Yi Su?"

Mo Lin smiled, "Sing Yi Su is a well-known god-level alchemist on the Three States Continent. She is only 28 years old now, and she entered the entry of a god-level alchemist three years ago."

Master Qiaoqiao said "Oh", and then there was nothing more to follow.

Moline looked down at his little emperor, and took her into his arms.