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

Qiao Mu's heart couldn't stop beating wildly.

　　 For some reason, she has a strange instinct, this matter may not be related to her.

　　 Who are they trying to save?

　　Who needs a holy pill like Huihun Pill?

　　Who can't you tell her to save?

　　 "Jojo." Moline held her little hand and shook it lightly, "What are you thinking about?"

　　Half an hour ago, the silent master solemnly asked the small facial paralysis to give the medicine. The small facial paralysis looked at him blankly for a long time, and finally passed the medicine to him.

　　 did not ask anything.

　　 But Moline and the others can feel that the little guy's mood at this time does not seem to be good.

　　 parted ways with the other students of the Royal Academy.

　　 A dull and depressing atmosphere circulating among the people.

　　Small facial paralysis, as soon as she didn't speak, Mo Lin felt that she was in a bad mood as a whole.

　　How can the little guy be unhappy?

　　The little fat man carried the poinciana tree and walked behind them for a while, and suddenly asked weakly, "Joe, Qiaoqiao, can you take the poinciana tree first and take it away?"

　　 He carried the tree all the way, and the adventurers who came and went all looked at him with strange eyes, which made him feel a touch of sadness.

　　 Arbor was taken aback, then stopped and looked at the little fat man, with sympathy in his eyes.

　　"The star field is still being replaced."

　　What do you mean? ? There was a strange look on the round face of the little fat man.

　　 Qi Xuanxuan couldn't help but twitched the corner of her mouth, "It means, you have to carry it."

　　 A bolt from the blue!

　　 The little fat man suddenly showed an expression of indescribable love, stretched his voice and said, "Jojo~"

　　Qiaomu's irritable mood a little better, raised his hand to pop up a purple symbol, and took back the thousand-year-old poinciana tree that the little fat man was carrying.

　　Moline looked down at her and said softly, "I've just been tossing for a long time, I should be hungry. Let's camp and rest."

　　 Qiaomu nodded, anyway, I found all the quest items I was looking for on this trip.

　　 The next three days... Just find what the master said, her soul fragments.

　　 After the two teams were set up, Moline took Qiaomu's little hand and went shopping nearby, mainly to soothe the little girl's emotions.

　　"Qiaoqiao, do you think that the people rescued by the dean who collected the poinciana this time are related to you?"

　　 Qiaomu nodded, and looked up at his husband, with a little annoyance, "Intuition."

　　 Other people don't know the little guy's temperament, but Mo Lin knows it very well. If the little girl says it is intuitive, it is probably not far from ten.

　　 "Since they won't tell you, it must be too late." Moline said softly, "Don't worry about Jojo. If you really need it, I would like to cheat the dean as a dean. You ask for help."

　　 Qiaomu frowned and gave a dull "um".

　　"Jojo, do you know how I can accurately find where you are in the vast forest?"

　　 Qiao Mu blinked, his little hand grabbed his shirt, "Fate?"

　　 "Puff..." Moline really didn't expect the little guy to say these two words.

　　He nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, it's fate."

　　 "Huh." Xiaomian snorted softly, retracted his hand and glanced at him, "You must have put a ray of spiritual thought on me."

　　 This guy does this all day long, don't think that Jojo doesn't know.

　　Moline embraced her, rubbed her little head, smiled at her, "Guessed wrong."

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