My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: One thousand two hundred and eighty-eight

I'm determined not to let anyone hurt Jojo, even if you are a cousin...

Long Yun did not hear Broken Moon's mumbling.

By this time, Long Yun's five senses had actually been completely lost, and he could not hear, see, or touch.

In a trance, a white mist seemed to appear in front of my eyes.

A little girl with a white shirt and jade face came out of the mist, and walked towards her without expression...

Long Yun raised his hand slightly, as if he wanted to grab her.

Suddenly let go.

He raised his hand and fell heavily on the edge of the stream, letting the turbid water flow off his wrist.

The figure of Broken Moon disappeared quickly, leaving only a cool word, "Go and clean up the people of the Long Family of Forgotten Chuan, especially the troublesome Ding Ziyan, don't leave any flaws."

Since the Wangchuan Longshi has been silent for so many years, there is no need to rise again.

Wangchuan Murong, sounds like a good leader.

The air moved slightly, and immediately returned to silence.

I don't know how long it has been, a slender figure wrapped in a blue cloth turban hurriedly ran on the path of the gurgling stream.

The man stumbled over, and when he saw the dead body lying on his back in the stream, tears rolled down, as if losing some strength, he threw himself to the ground, splashing three or two drops of water. .

She stroked her arms, hurriedly crawled over, holding Long Yun and crying.

"You little enemy, now I finally can't run anymore."

"Do you remember that we also met by a stream at the beginning, but you have no impression afterwards."

Back when she was bathing in the stream, he suddenly appeared, didn't he forge an incomprehensible relationship?

Unexpectedly...

Unexpectedly, as the supreme demon sect, the lord of Wangchuan, he died in such an unknown mountain stream in Qingzhou country.

"You won't regret it, my enemy." Princess Raksha burst into tears. For a while, her charming face seemed to be a few minutes old.

"I asked you not to interfere with this a long time ago. You just didn't listen. You don't regret it now or regret it later." Princess Raksha wept sadly for a while.

Raise your head and look at the red sunset glow in the sky, the setting sun is hanging down.

She crouched back, dragged and hugged the soaked person, half dragging and half hugging, all the way forward.

I don't know where to go.

As if the sky and the earth were big, there was no room for them in an instant.

……

Duan Yue led people into the passage hurriedly, and found that Mo Lin and the others were almost ready to clean the corpse puppets.

Seeing that he finally came, Moline glanced at him suspiciously, "Where have you been?"

"There are many eagles above, so you can only come down after you clean it up."

Molin glanced at him, "There should be a corpse breeding ground in front of this."

Duanyue silently took out the Nine Thunders of Bixiao.

Rong Shizi hurriedly dissuaded him, "Your Majesty, the passage here is narrow. If large firearms and hidden weapons are used, the passage may collapse."

If this were not the case, the Crown Prince of Shenzhou would have used it a long time ago.

Duanyue thought for a while, then put Bixiao Nine Thunders into his pocket, "Then clean it up."

Manual cleaning is quite tiring.

After all, this passage can only allow one person to pass through, so the first two people in the team are trying to clean up the corpses that only rushed over.

Fortunately, Rong Shizi and the others will change positions with the prince from time to time, and attack with a wave of corpse puppets.

Mo Lin is a little bit unlovable.