My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: One thousand one hundred and forty-first

Today, he is still a handsome young man.

　　 It's just that although there is a faint smile between the eyebrows, but looking at it, it can't help making people feel a chill.

　　 The servants who came all the way yelled and hurriedly threw themselves down at the feet of King Zheng Mo Xikang, shivering and screaming, "Wang, prince, how are you doing now. The prince’s men and horses, we Zheng The palace is surrounded by water around it, it's really hard to fly with wings."

　　 "My lord, give me instructions, what should the minions do."

　　"Wang Ye."

　　"Wang Ye."

　　 calls one after another, looking at the shivering minions who were crawling on the ground, Zheng Wang Mo Xikang's heart surged with a strong anger, and suddenly there was a feeling of...the general situation was gone.

　　 "Does the second son want to kill me?"

　　 The second son of the violinist did such things without hesitation, and directly tore off the mask he had hidden for a long time, exposing his identity to others. This is how much hatred and resentment he has with him!

　　 The second son glanced at him, and slowly touched a ring on his tail finger.

　　A palm-sized triangular tent suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

　　 "Do you have anything to pack?" The second son asked in a faint voice.

　　 As soon as he said this, Zheng Wang Mo Xikang's heart burned with anger, and Long Yun, who stood by, couldn't help but bend his lips slightly, revealing a slight smile.

　　 Kotoji is really funny.

　　 has reached this critical moment of life and death, and I asked if I would like to pack things?

　　 I don’t know why I went!

　　 Zheng Wang Mo Xikang is annoyed by this.

　　 The second son of Qin was clearly on purpose. He had known that Mo Lin's servant would send someone to arrest him.

　　Don’t let him clean up the things at home earlier, and only then did he say when things happened, how could he ignore his own life for something outside of his body.

　　 then gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Don’t bother!"

　　 "That's a shame." The second son of Qin sighed, looked at Mo Xikang silently, raised his hand and put him in the tent.

　　 Mo Xikang was startled, and when he opened his eyes he saw himself standing in a gorgeous courtyard. Obviously, this looked like a tent, and it should be a spatial spiritual house created by a refiner.

　　 he hurriedly called out, "How about the people in my house?"

　　 The second son of Qin said coldly, "In this space container, there are not too many people. At most, you can only bring a few more."

　　 "Then, then hurry up and bring my parents and wives."

The second son of Qin hooked his lips and asked casually, "Then you don't need all these things in your mansion?"

　　Who can think of the things that are not there?

　　 Mo Xikang said without hesitation, "No. Take Wan'er, my son, my father and my mother."

　　 After a while, the second son of Qin came out with a faint voice, "Okay, then."

　　……

　　 "Jojo, don't worry about these annoying things." Moline reached out and helped her little daughter-in-law to sit down on the bed, and said with a smile, "You have been taking good care of yourself recently. I will wait for you in a few days. The body is completely better. Let's take a walk to the ruins of the Xijiao Temple."

　　 Arbor's eyes lit up slightly, "Are there any fragments of my tree species falling."

　　Mo Lin nodded slightly, holding the hand of Qiao Mu, "Don't worry, it should be in the ruined temple in the western suburbs. It is not far from where we found it.".

　　 Qiaomu nodded happily.