My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: The first thousand and seventy-third

He approached the old King Jianping with a look of madness, "Father, I feel that there may be a disaster coming soon. It is better for us to stay safe and hide from home."

　　Scourge?

　　 Before the eyes of the old King Jianping, he suddenly slid across a blank face with facial paralysis, and immediately his whole body shuddered.

The words of 　　 son should still be credible.

　　I would rather believe it or not. Since the son has said so, it would be better for the father and son to stay away for a while.

　　 It's unlucky after all, and it's unlucky to have some experience.

　　 I thought that after a while, I might be unlucky. I'm afraid this probability is quite high.

　　 hide, I guess you can avoid a lot of trouble.

　　Old King Jianping and his son, from now on, they thanked the guests behind closed doors and squatted to count mushrooms.

　　 The next day the emperor received the news, but still looked inexplicable, smiled and scolded, "What the **** are these father and son? What the **** are you closing the door well, and who are you thanking?"

　　 These are all things to follow.

　　 At this moment, the little princess and the prince are going all the way, and the old king Jianping went to Changle Street, a teahouse called Yongsheng.

　　 Fu San Gongzi and Wushuang Princess have been waiting in the box for a long time.

　　 Seeing the prince and his wife come down from the carriage, the Wushuang princess stood at the window and waved happily at them, "Here here, come on."

　　 When the two of them boarded the teahouse, they were greeted by Fu San himself.

　　 Wushuang jumped forward, holding Qiao Mu's hand with a smile, "Hey, you two are really inked. How long have you been waiting for you."

　　 The little princess said blankly, "I met an annoying person on the road, and it took some time."

　　 Prince Mo followed his daughter-in-law, grievedly glanced at Wushuang, who was holding her daughter-in-law's arm, and put a few large packets of snacks on the table.

　　 Third Young Master Fu was secretly funny, he coughed lightly, closed the door and walked forward, "Shuangshuang, return the princess to the prince soon."

　　 Wushuang turned his head and glanced at Mo Lin, curled his lips and continued to hook Qiao Mu, "Big brother, don't be so stingy. I will hold my sister-in-law for half a day at most. You can accompany me day and night. Where is my sister-in-law."

　　 Prince Mo, seeing her ignorant, gave her an angry look.

　　 "How, are you almost buying everything you need to buy?" Xiao Facial asked curiously, "I heard that you beat Fu Sanyi on the day of your wedding, for Mao ?"

　　 "It's not him yet!" Princess Wushuang was annoyed when she talked about it.

　　"He bought the Qin Tianjian and counted the days until next month!"

　　 "Shuangshuang, I said that I didn't buy it. This is the date chosen by the emperor and the queen." Fu San Gongzi said aggrievedly, "Furthermore, there will be two lucky days in the New Year, next month If you don’t get married, you will have to wait until July and August in the second half of the year."

　　 Princess Wushuang has no expression on his face, "It’s not too late in July and August."

　　 "It's late, of course it's late." Fu San Gongzi quickly sat down next to his daughter-in-law, took her little hand and said, "Hurry."

　　 "Who is in a hurry?" Princess Wushuang's face is awkward, but he still holds a small face, "I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry."

　　 "Yes, I am anxious for my husband, especially for my husband. And your father, your father is actually also anxious, too anxious."

　　 Princess Wushuang stretched out his hand and twisted his arm heavily, and he heard a roar of Hedong Lion, "What are you talking about?"

　　 The third son of Fu fainted immediately, let's go down.