My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: Nine hundred and thirty-fourth

　　 From beginning to end, the little princess just watched the scene coldly.

　　 Now I saw that female disciple, lying on her back on the ground, her mouth slightly open, as if it was difficult to inhale, she just glanced at her coldly.

　　"Fortune, the people of Fortune brought the corpse!" A Zhaoguang disciple pulled out a saber around his waist, pointed at the innocent red man on the opposite side, and screamed, "Killed He, killed the Heavenly Luck Hall Master. It was him, and it was his evil that was injuring people!"

　　 Dugu Ling glanced at the little princess, and said aggrieved, "Facial paralysis, this is really not my cause."

　　 "I swear, I just came to give a gift today. If I bring this ugly thing, I will immediately be punished by five thunders." Dugu Ling stretched out three fingers and raised it above her head, with a vigorous expression on her face. Swears.

　　 Qiaomu glanced at him coldly, then turned his gaze to the Zhaoguang female disciple, "Come here, take them all."

　　 "My palace has changed my mind."

　　 These people went to her house again and again to make noise. If they were not dealt with on the street, then anyone could come to her Qiao’s house and make noise. There was really no rule.

　　 What's more, the acting is so fake and so bad, she really has no interest in continuing to watch it.

　　 She is a person, what you want her to explain to others, the kind of extravagant things, don't even think about it.

　　 She gave her order as a practical matter, and she won’t talk nonsense with you at all.

　　 "You, what are you doing?" Saint Zhaoguang couldn't help but got up anxious, staring guardedly at the crowd of late-night snacks approaching around her, "Don't come here and I will warn you."

　　 "Prince Concubine, you really have colluded with Tianyun!" Saint Zhaoguang said angrily, "If not, the Lord of Heavenly Fortune Picking the Stars Hall, what are you going to do in Qiao's Mansion? You said, you are. Explain to everyone!"

　　 "I think the relationship between the two of you is pretty good, isn't it a close personal relationship?" Saint Zhaoguang asked harshly, the eyes under the veil looked very righteous and awe-inspiring.

　　 Aunt Fei frowned, and just about to say something, she saw Han Su, a handmaid in a green skirt, rushing forward and yelling, "Holy woman, please also ask the holy woman to take out the holy fruit to save our suffering. Sister."

　　 As soon as she said a word, the Zhaoguang disciples around them acted like a group. They knelt down together, threw their iron hooks on the ground, and their weapons were thrown aside, forming a circle, screaming at the Saint Zhaoguang. Said, "Please also the saint to rescue our suffering brothers and sisters. Please the saint to rescue!"

　　 "Please save the saint."

　　 All the guests looked at each other, not knowing which drama they were singing.

　　 It stands to reason that the female disciple of Zhaoguang on the ground was bitten like this by the corpse puppet. It should be out of play. Why are these people kneeling on the ground and worshiping their saint asking to save people?

　　 Everyone knows that after being bitten by a corpse puppet, ten percent of them will become monsters, and it is impossible to save them back.

　　 If there are really medicines in the world that can rescue people who have been bitten by corpse puppets, then this monster would not seem so terrible.

　　 However, I saw their saint with a sad expression, looking at the crowd with a faint look, and sighed, "My poor brothers and sisters, you devote yourself to killing the corpses and saving the world. As a saint of Zhaoguang, I will definitely not let my brothers and sisters flow in vain and die in vain! As long as there is a glimmer of hope that can save you back, I am willing to do anything."

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