My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: The six hundred and sixty-ninth

At this moment, seeing the expression on her face relieved a bit, she couldn't help but feel relieved, and quickly smiled at her flatly, "Jojo, dinner and snacks are all ready, I'll let someone Can I bring it to you?"

　　 Qiao Mu snorted and wanted to yell at him, "You thought I would still eat your piano family's meal."

　　 Thinking back, if you don’t eat white, why don’t you have trouble with your own stomach? It's so stupid.

　　 so he reluctantly made a little head for it, and said with a cold face, "Come here quickly!"

　　 The fifth son quickly turned around and ordered someone to go, without feeling any problems in his heart.

　　 The emperor's voice of the little girl, Qin Xiaowu has become accustomed to listening.

　　 As long as the little girl orders, he will do it...

　　 Xiaomian sat paralyzed in the cabin, looking at a thin collection of vegetation, and hearing a slight noise from the door.

　　The fifth son ordered a few servants to come in with a sumptuous dinner.

　　 After that, Master Qin also followed with a smile, still with a familiar expression, and said hello to Master Qiaoqiao.

　　"Qiaoqiao, can I get promoted smoothly?"

　　 Qiaomu throws him a roll of eyes: Don’t you see by yourself if you have eyes?

　　 Grandpa sat down in front of her with a smile, and said to himself, "It seems to be going well."

　　Qiaomu picked up the rice bowl, and didn't bother to pay attention to him, and ate himself.

　　 You can only find a chance to run if you are full. Anyway, the realm has stabilized at this moment, and you can run away at any time!

　　 But before that, the Mu family’s weak chicken still had to find out.

　　 Murong Fei and Murong Yanyun are in their hands. These cheap brothers and sisters must also be rescued and taken away together!

　　 "When did you suspect me? Joe Joe." Master Qin asked with a grin, as if what he was asking at this time were only small daily questions.

　　 The arbor’s hand holding the vegetable paused slightly, and slowly gave a piece of braised pork to the entrance.

　　 "Jojo, I'm very curious."

　　 Qiaomu put down his bowls and chopsticks, looked upright, and looked up at the handsome son who was sitting in front of him, smiling and singing in the spring breeze.

　　 She asked very seriously, "Qiduohua and Gong Songfeng are yours, or Qinji's."

　　 "My man." The old man confessed very simply.

　　 Qiaomu nodded, some of the questions in the past can basically be connected now.

　　"So in the Red River Canyon. At that time, Gong Songfeng, the master of the Ghost Face, used the Jade Talisman to send you a message when he bombarded us with Lingshi Cannon, didn’t he?"

　　 "Yeah, Jojo, I never thought of hurting you." The old man sighed, "Did you notice such details?"

　　 "It was your father who wanted to kill me. The infighting within Tian Yun at that time was because your father's men were very dissatisfied with Gong Songfeng's attitude."

　　"They think that the Hall Master of Dunditang let us leave deliberately. But in fact, Hall Master Gong accepted your order."

　　 "Hmm." The big young man nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, "I ordered them not to hurt you."

　　 Qiaomu didn't appreciate him, and gave him a cold look.

　　 "You acted really well."

　　 "Even I have been kept in the dark by you, until recently I found out your identity."

　　 "Of course, maybe it's because there is a careless manager Luo around you, deliberately let me recognize your identities."