My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: One hundred and eleventh

"Yunyuan, is where your mother lives." Madam Long took the little prince's hand and whispered softly, "You? But are you going to have a look now?"

Qiao Mu glanced at her, and shook his head indifferently, "No need."

"So many years have passed, why don't you be in a hurry at this moment." The face paralyzed, turned and raised his steps without looking back.

Prince Mo frowned slightly, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

I knew that after Qiao Qiao came to Wangchuan, he was so unhappy that he shouldn't have promised his father to bring Qiao Qiao to such a sad place.

This is only the first day of Wangchuan, Qiao Qiao has been sad how many times.

Molin is in a bad mood, so naturally, no one is pleasing to the eye.

Seeing Mrs. Long's family standing there in a daze, she couldn't help but say coldly, "Aren't you going to see the head of the Wangchuan Long clan?"

"Ah, ah." Madam Long calmed down and nodded with a smile, "Everyone, please go here."

A group of people walked through a vibrant, colorful garden, from the path to the front pavilion.

The water pavilion of the pool hall is reflected in a round lake, which looks a little hazy.

Mu Xingchen was a little surprised by everyone.

Unexpectedly, there is such a strange scenery on the bottom of the deep sea.

How is this different from being on land?

Qing Hongse couldn't help reaching out and touching the dewy grass, "This is true."

"Of course it is true." A young Feng clan looked at her with weird eyes, "This is a spiritual realm that forms a world of its own. It seems to be integrated with the outside sea, but in fact it is no longer in the same world. ."

Qing Xuexue nodded and said, "The water mist shield we just passed through is a natural barrier that blocks the outside world from here."

Qiao Mu and Mu Xingchen came to the Shuixie platform and paused.

I saw a woman in Jinyi with a dignified body and an old face coming out of the terrace.

Although the old lady has frosty hair on her temples and several gullies on her face, her waist is straight.

A scepter cut from a green stick in her hand was slid on the ground by her, with a fist-sized black pearl inlaid on the top.

Behind the old lady was an elegant man in a blue shirt, who was sick in the middle of her age, and at first glance was a person who was weak and ill, who needed to be sick all the year round.

The two had a face-to-face meeting with Qiao Mu's group, and the old woman's gaze instantly stayed on Qiao Mu's face.

It seems...I am looking at something far in the sky through her frosty little face.

The old lady did not speak, but the sick man in the blue shirt behind her walked a few steps forward with excitement, looking at the two of Mu Xingchen and Qiao Mu standing in the front~IndoMTL. com~ said with a trembling, "Is it Xingchen and Qiaoqiao."

"I, I am your uncle, Long...Long Chuyu."

Qiao Mu was not as excited as Long Chuyu, nor was Mu Xingchen.

The two brothers and sisters just watched quietly at the cheap uncle who suddenly appeared in front of them, and their expressions were extremely dull.

The old lady listened to Long Chuyu's cry, and then took a moment to take away the distant gaze she had placed on Qiao Mu, and said lightly, "Come in with me, sit down and talk."

Qiao Mu looked at the old lady coldly, "You just looked at me."

"Did you see something."

"See your poor daughter, humble daughter?"

"Do you know how and where she died?"

Long Chuyu's face turned pale.