My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: Nine hundred and fortieth

Mu Xiaoxue is worried about her mother, and she doesn't eat well and sleep well in the Shadow City on weekdays.

At this moment, as soon as he heard that his father Mu Jinghong had his mother's whereabouts, he repeatedly begged Mu Jinghong and brought her over.

Along with him, there are two senior brothers, Zhao Yi and Gu Yixuan.

Although in the City of Shadows, there are seniors who care about her, these men are not very good at them.

In front of Zhuo Yan, the wife of the city lord, all of them can only lie down and be honest.

They are not Zhuo Yan's opponents at all.

Speaking of Zhuo Yan, Mu Xiaoxue was really angry.

She relied on that she was the wife of the city lord, and she was in charge of the city of Shadows, and came to bully her from time to time.

On weekdays, Rick deducts her food and clothing consumption, even some training resources...

Mu Xiaoxue gritted her teeth when she thought of this, and the vicious expression of Zhuo Yan, the wife of the city lord, and her accented voice immediately appeared before her eyes.

[Since Miss Xiao Xue is a useless person, it means that this cultivation resource is of no use to her. It would be better to distribute the cultivation resources that belonged to her to other young disciples with good aptitudes and talents. 】

She is an ordinary person, so what if she is a useless person?

If the useless person can't have his own resources for cultivation, he can't try to open the Xuan again?

Yes, her age has not met the standards of Kai Xuan, but there is always such an indelible flame hidden in her heart.

She wants to embark on the road of cultivation, and she also hopes that she is like Mu Feixia.

This is enough!

As long as you become a low-level spiritualist, even if it is only one level, anyone who can comprehend the power of any kind of five spirits between heaven and earth, even if there are only low-end four-layer five-layer water spirit wood spirits, then It's better than nothing at all.

She doesn't really demand much of herself, it's really not demanding.

However, even so, even such a small hope, God is unwilling to achieve it for himself.

Every time the city lord’s wife thinks of the word "waste", it is like holding a sharp dagger and piercing her heart.

Her heart is already battered and weakened.

"Crunch." As Mu Jinghong pushed open the door of the Chaifang, there was a terrible and suppressed cry of pain.

The cry was like a depressed beast's roar~IndoMTL.com~ fell into Mu Xiaoxue's ears, causing her to step back two steps, and her whole body couldn't help but stand up.

"Xue'er." Gu Yixuan has quick eyes and hands, and hastened to hold on to her beloved little junior sister, and looked at her tenderly, "Junior sister, be careful of your steps."

Zhao Yi wrinkled his resolute eyebrows, and unceremoniously pulled Gu Yixuan's hand away, took Mu Xiaoxue's hand along the way, helped her walk inward, and whispered, "Junior sister, this place It's dark and damp, be careful not to step on the nails under your feet."

Gu Yixuan couldn't help but feel angry at Zhao Yi's attitude.

He was indeed a monk halfway through, and he hadn't been in the City of Shadows for a long time.

Senior Brother Zhao Yi, it's just a matter of looking for him at all times. In front of beauties, always trying to make a performance with her is simply hateful.

Zhao Yi supported Mu Xiaoxue, stepped into the squat and gloomy little chai, leaned a glance at the person behind him, and deliberately stretched his leg to kick Gu Yixuan.

(End of this chapter)