My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: eight hundred and fifteenth

|||->->The formation plate is set in the southwest position of the palace, and the rune force in the formation is also very abundant.

The person who sets up the big formation must be a heaven-level master talisman.

And... there may be more than one person.

Longyan City is huge, and setting up such a large formation would take more than one month and it would be impossible to complete without three Heaven-level Great Talisman Masters.

"Very good." Qiao Mu nodded.

You really don't need to worry too much about Longyan City.

Once this great defense formation is opened, if it is attacked from the outside, even if there are a hundred thousand soldiers approaching the city, it will not be able to break through without three months.

Qiao Mu raised his head and glanced at his husband, "It's a very powerful multi-defense talisman array, so you really don't have to worry too much."

Mo Lin smiled and took her daughter-in-law's hand and said, "Since there is no major problem in the city, let's go back to the palace."

As soon as the two of them returned to the teahouse at the East City Gate, they saw a quick ride coming quickly.

At the entrance of the teahouse, the person immediately turned over and got off the horse, grabbed the first few steps and bowed and saluted, "The leader will see your Royal Highness."

Mo Lin raised her eyebrows slightly, and said in her heart: The old father is well informed, so soon after he got the news, he knew he was back.

The leader is the maid in charge of his side. For so many years, it has been her duty. Before her mother woke up, she had been in charge of the affairs of the palace.

Everyone thought that this grand palace lady in charge would one day counterattack and be named a concubine by the great emperor, but it turns out that there is no such thing.

"Your Majesty saw the golden dragon flying dozens of times over the imperial city, and he knew that it was his return. Your Majesty has worked hard to go to Wangchuan. Your Majesty said, please enter the palace quickly."

Mo Lin knows that before making Xiao Qi hover in the air dozens of times, after spraying a dozen kinds of antidote powder, she knew that her whereabouts could not be hidden from some people.

It seems that nothing important happened in the palace, so the great master of Duoluo sent someone to block them in Wangzhuang Town. Why on earth?

Qiao Mu didn't want to understand, and looked at her husband with a puzzled look.

Only now did the leader see that His Royal Highness was still holding a small woman with a bucket waist and short legs.

The two are very different in terms of their height, body shape and appearance. They are so hot!

The leader glanced at Qiao Mu with a weird face, and then at His Royal Highness.

Without waiting for her to speak, Mo Lin held her arms around her daughter-in-law's waist calmly, and whispered softly, "Jojo, then let's go to the father's place."

Ten thousand trees do not want to enter the palace at this time!

If this funny image of myself is seen by Moline's father, heh, I can't make that guy laugh for a year.

No way, no way!

Qiao Mu hurriedly waved his hand~IndoMTL.com~Since your father has nothing to do, I will go back to the East Palace first. "

Mo Lin was secretly funny, seeing her wife firmly disagreeing to go with him to see the old father, she nodded helplessly, "Well, Jojo will go home first, and I will be back later." /

The leader looked at Qiao Mu again with a weird look.

Jojo?

Isn’t the princess called Joe Qiao? I often hear the princess call so, but the princess is...

"Still not leaving?" Mo Lin glanced at the leader with a faint gaze, and instantly made the latter's gaze hurriedly retracted.

Did the princess go to Wangchuan, be murdered by the enemy, framed by design, and now her image has changed drastically?

She has also heard that these two seem to have encountered a lot of things in Wangchuan. Some time ago, the emperor sent his guards anxiously to Wangchuan to find their young couple.