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

　　 No matter who, to such a handsome and picturesque second son, he can't say anything more ruthless than Qiao Mu.

　　 The second son suddenly dragged her to him, the cold eyes, the light green and cold light suddenly appeared, "You are very good arbor."

　　 He grabbed her jaw and said to her word by word, "I will remember you. Our affairs, everything between us."

　　 "I will use my own methods to prove to you that no matter it is the Moline or the broken moon, all of them are not as deep as I am for you."

　　 "The arbor you know."

　　 "The entanglement between me and you is more than just this life, you know."

　　 After saying this, regardless of her annoyance and kicking herself, she dragged the troublesome little facial paralysis, threw her directly into an empty room, and personally dropped the lock.

　　 turned around, and saw Dugu Ling's expression on his face.

　　 "What do you want to say."

　　"My son, she has a small facial paralysis... who eats soft but not hard."

　　 Eat soft or hard?

　　No! You are wrong, this little thing is obviously not soft or hard.

　　 The second son of Qin sneered and looked up and down at him, "You seem to know her very well."

　　 Ouyang Su saw his bad eyesight, so he hurriedly stepped forward and leaned over to give a salute, "My son, let's deal with the wound on your hand first."

　　 The wound bleeds and the flow of blood coming out is very slow, but gradually it turns into a strange color.

　　 is no longer blushing, but it seems to have a touch of dark green.

　　Second Young Master smiled coldly, bowed his head and licked the wound on his hand, "It can heal by itself."

　　 This is probably the benefit of the mutation. The body is stronger than usual, and only he himself knows the changes best.

　　"Grand Master." Two servants whispered from outside the door, "Second Master said that we will not see you today...Eh, Grand Master, Da, Grand Master?"

　　Qinxin looked up, and saw his brother swaying his folding fan in his hand and stepping into the courtyard gate with a smile.

　　 The two servants who were guarding the door were put down to the ground by Gong Songfeng and his group, their expressions were a little frightened, and they did not dare to scream.

　　 "Retreat." The second son of Qin glanced over the two servants who fell on the ground with indifferent eyes, and waved his hands indifferently.

　　 The two of them breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly stepped back.

　　 asked them to reluctantly stop Master Qin, which actually consumed all the courage of the two of them.

　　 Now I heard what the second son of Qin said, it was a relief.

　　The Great Master Qin crossed the threshold and glanced across the courtyard, "What about people."

　　 "You don't need to intervene in this matter." Second Master Qin said coldly.

　　"Second brother, do you know what the second uncle said before he left?" Grandpa Qin rolled his eyes unhappily, "He said he was going to tell you in front of the ancestor. When is it all? There is a leisurely sentiment to stay here, don't you hurry up and take a look in front of the ancestor, and see what the second uncle said."

　　 "Huh, the ancestor has not been out of retreat, he has no chance to talk nonsense." Qin Xin said coldly.

　　The Great Master Qin strolled in the courtyard, "Where’s Joe Joe."

　　 "I said this..."

　　 Master Qin floated in front of the second master with a swish, and looked at him carefully, "Second brother, you have been in contact with Xiaomian paralysis a lot, know what she is angry with."

　　 "If you really plan to come hard, I'm afraid she will die with you, leaving you empty and wealthy!"

　　The second son of Qin slightly pursed his lips, staring at his brother coldly, and said coldly, "I have a sense of measure."

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