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

It took a long time to make Jojo angry like this several times in a row.

"Go away, you are not qualified to touch her." Mo Lin looked disgusted, and directly stretched out his hand to push Long Chuyu to the ground.

He reached for her waist, his eyes swayed and looked down at her.

【I'll take you back, we don't care about anything here. I only hope that you will be happy and happy. 】

What kind of shark tribe, what kills the gods, these people, these things have nothing to do with his Joe Joe.

Moline stretched out her hand and stroked her head, staring down at her red eyes, her eyes full of distress.

[Jojo, don't you cry. 】When you cry, my heart is painful and I don’t know where to go...

Although he didn't have any words, the heat from the palm of his hand calmed Qiaomu's mood a bit.

Long Chuyu sat paralyzed with no image, and couldn't help crying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, yes, it's uncle's fault, yes, it is me. I am sorry to your mother, yes, it is all I'm useless."

Mrs. Long hurriedly stepped forward to help Long Chuyu, who was a little broken, and turned her head, looking at Qiao Mu with complicated eyes.

Long Qian clasped the long staff in his hand, still indifferent, and faintly said, "Don't cry. I have taught you for so many years, why do you still only know how to cry when you are in trouble?"

Long Chuyu felt uncomfortable, holding his wife's hand, shaking his feet, "Mother, what happened back then..."

"I can't blame anyone for what happened back then." Long Qian turned his head to look at Qiao Mu, his old eyes shot coldly, "You are young, and I don't know the reason for this, but it is excusable."

"But things are not what you think..."

"Within an hour, send the mother's life lamp and all her belongings to Yunyuan." Mo Lin coldly interrupted Long Qian's words, directly reached out her hand to pick up the face and turned to leave.

"Dragon patriarch, you can give it a try and end up rebelling against the loneliness."

"I'm afraid you can't afford to bet alone."

Leaving a couple of cold words, Moline didn't bother to talk to others anymore, and hugged the arbor away without looking back.

Mu Xingchen only felt uncomfortable in his heart. He glanced at the indifferent grandmother, then turned his head mechanistically, and strode to follow.

Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable looked at his face with a smile, but his eyes were cold.

I leisurely put down a pair of arms, glanced at the silent dragon chief, and chuckled, "Hurry up, our patience is very limited."

When the other people saw this, they hurriedly followed, and as soon as they left, there was a group.

"Xuexue~IndoMTL.com~ Look, is that mother?" Qing Hongse suddenly exclaimed, and raised her hand to pull Qing Xuexue's sleeve.

Qing Xuexue naturally also saw the queen and her party, and hurriedly greeted her, her excitement, "Mother."

Qing Hongse stood behind Qing Xuexue and never stepped forward, but looked at the queen with a little complicated eyes.

He Luan stepped forward and leaned over to salute, "I have seen the queen, and the queen is safe and sound. The minister is very happy."

The Queen of Allure looks like a dusty, but her eyes are very dark and shiny.

Qing Xuexue looked at her mother with a trace of tears, curled her fingers to endure a little, and then she didn't rush into her mother's arms on the urge.

Qing Ye glanced at Qing Xuexue, her face also showing some relief.

"Xuexue, mother is proud of you." Qingye smiled and stretched out her hand, hugging her daughter who flew into her arms, and gently raised her hand to caress her hair.