My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: One thousand four hundred and fifty-fourth

　　 Qiao Mu didn't bother to talk to this woman any more, such a shameless woman, how happy she is to talk to her.

　　 In order to make the man obedient and want to enjoy the pleasure for a while, he actually beat up his hands and feet?

　　What kind of operation is this, can this be something that can be done by a person?

　　 Obviously not!

　　 So...

　　 Seeing Qiao Mu take two steps forward, Meng Meiyou’s face changed in an instant, she stepped back subconsciously, and looked at her warily, "What do you want to do?"

　　 "I warn you not to come near!" Meng Meiyou screamed in surprise, clutching her injured finger, and stepped back again and again.

　　 suddenly turned around and saw the man lying motionless on the ground with his eyes closed, Meng Meiyou suddenly shouted at Qiao Mu, "Don't you just want this man? Okay! I, I'll give it to you! Girl, We meet by the water, the well water does not violate the river water, and it is not guilty to do it with me for a man!"

　　Qiaomu looked at her blankly, "Do you think everyone is as dirty as you?"

　　 Still she wants this man? Pooh! Why are you here? Waste food is still strenuous.

　　 She just touched her heart. As for the rest, Mr. Joe Joe said, this woman really thinks too much!

　　 Meng Meiyou saw Qiaomu approaching her, turned around and quickly stepped forward, intending to stretch his hand to strangle the neck of the man on the ground, trying to hold it in his hand to threaten Qiaomu.

　　 But before her fingers touched the skin of the opponent's neck, the person was swept away by a tyrannical force.

　　 slammed into the stone wall, Meng Meiyou spouted blood with a wow, and the person rolled to the ground, frowned in horror, and shrank back like an inch of insect.

　　 "When you broke someone's hands and feet, didn't you expect that you would end up like this?" Qiao Mu said coldly.

　　 Meng Meiyou hurriedly argued after hearing this, "No, it's not like that! Me, me, and my companions are separated, and I accidentally picked this little brother in the woods."

　　 "I, when I picked him, he was exactly like this!" Meng Meiyou explained hurriedly.

　　 "And, if I hadn't appeared in time and killed the two wild wolves that rushed to him, he would have been eaten by the wolves at this time."

　　 Qiaomu was taken aback, recalled the dagger hanging in the air, and glanced at the woman up and down.

　　 Even though she was dressed arrogantly, her eyes were filled with evil spirits.

　　 But the expression on talking at this time seemed extremely serious, not as if he was telling lies.

　　 "Oh?" Qiao Mu glanced at her faintly, looked at her carefully for a long time, and walked over to the man lying on the ground.

　　 crouched beside him, raised his hand and grabbed his cold wrist.

　　 can obviously feel the opponent's body shrinking, and there is a sense of terror flashing in the hollow eyes without the will to survive.

　　He wants to shrink his hand, but Master Qiaoqiao’s hand strength is a waste of him that has no cultivation skills, can he shrink back?

　　Qiaomu took his pulse and frowned slightly.

　　 It seems that the pickled woman hasn't lied. This injury seems to have been around for a day or two.

　　 The trauma is very obvious. Except for the cruel external force on the limbs, there are signs of being eaten and bandaged by wild wolves on the arms.

　　 When Qiaomu looked back, he saw Meng Meiyou already crawling to the door like a crawling insect.

　　 Seeing her cold eyes glanced over, Meng Meiyou was scared to pee, and regardless of whether it was pouring rain or not, she rolled out of the cave.