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4.931 pleasing to the eye

Lord Qiao Qiao has always remembered the people who give him money. How could the wife of the fifth wife, Fahrenheit, not recognize her?

But she didn't recognize the woman with disheveled heads and ferocious eyes at all.

The woman was a little bit younger than Fahrenheit. She held a kitchen knife high in her hand and shouted "I'll kill you" and chased her all the way, with a slightly terrifying expression.

Qiao Mu subconsciously grabbed Mo Lian's clothes, and his eyes followed him, and the ferocious woman moved curiously.

"Girl!" Zhan Ju quickly followed, trying to hold her girl several times, but she broke free with her force.

Zhan Ju also knew that no matter who came, she might not be able to calm down, but this matter...

If a girl is willing to beat the other and the other is willing to be killed, she can only blame herself for being greedy.

"Girl!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Oh what's going on?"

"What is the second aunt doing?" The noisy and noisy sound in the garden attracted more and more servants to come towards this end.

When they saw the prince and the princess were also standing aside, these people did not dare to act rashly, and quickly took more than ten steps back, hid behind the wall, and peeped secretly.

A group of people in front of them were noisy and blocked the road back to Magnolia Garden.

Mo Lian put down his wife who had struggled with small hands and feet, but she still grabbed her hand with one hand and pulled her to her side, "Jojo, who are they?"

After the prince calmed down, he saw that his little wife was not in a high mood and naturally wanted to tease her.

This question was just a casual question. He focused all his thoughts on his wife, so how could he care about the raucous women in front of him?&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Qiao Mu was looking at the show with curiosity. A bunch of people in front of him pushed and pushed the woman, blocking the disheveled woman. Several of them shrank their necks and protected the wife of the fifth room to run away.

The little guy responded casually, "That's the wife of the fifth room. I have never seen her holding a kitchen knife."

After saying that, he felt that he had actually spoken to Mo Lian, and turned his little head aside angrily.

The prince couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and touched the little guy's furry head, and said softly, "Okay, okay, I apologize, don't ignore me. I just had a bad attitude, and I'll talk to you about everything in the future."

Humph! Qiaomu turned his head and looked at him, rolled his eyes, and turned his head back.

He reached out and pinched her little face, "You bit me just now, it hurts. If you don't bite you twice, you won't be angry."

"Who wants to bite you?" Qiao Mu's face suddenly turned dark when he thought of the hard feeling when he bit him just now.

I almost bit her teeth into pieces, who would be happy to bite him?

"Then I'll bite you?" Mo Lian blinked.

Bah, shameless, do you still want to bite me? Qiaomu turned his head and had a small face tense.

Seeing this, Mo Lian couldn't help but smile and rubbed her face, "Joqiao, I apologize and beg for mercy. What else do you want to do? Bad guy, you are right, it's my own fault. I spoiled you like this."

Qiaomu reached out to pinch his face, "You are not allowed to cause trouble for others."

Humph! Mo Lian glanced at her, and said with a sour tone, "Why did you fall in love with that female cultivator whom you don't know?"
Chapter completed!
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