MTL - My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

1.031 Chapter 31

As soon as she stretched out her hand and touched the little parcel of the little guy's shoulder, she glared coldly.

The small things have a general nerve reflex, carrying the package defensively, the whole person jumps back, his eyes are full of complaints, as if they were going to rob her again!

Yusu: ...

"Cough, cough." Mo Lian coughed helplessly. "Jiao Qiao, rest assured, these things are yours." Neither of us will ask you for a dime!

"Huh!" A child made a disdainful note, carried the package, and turned to walk.

Molian hurriedly stopped her, and hugged her small body together with the oversized parcel, flickered, and jumped into the tree.

At the same time, the entire Wu house was filled with loud noises, and many folks in the township also carried buckets of water to hold water basins and spontaneously organized to come to the fire.

"Jojo, this hostess, what resentment do you have?" The slender fingertip lightly tapped the soft nose of the little girl, and the corners of Merian's lips were raised, looking at her tangled expression. Feeling inexplicably better.

"Huh." A child glanced proudly over his head, and leaned his head to see the people at the door of the house who were coming and going to draw water. Unhappy in his heart, all of a sudden revealed on his face.

So many people helped the firefighting surnamed Wu, how could it still burn? At best, it burned two of Wu's house, and it was far from her wish to burn half of Wu's house, so boring!

"If you don't speak, then I guess! You see, the first time I saw you, you wanted to choke people in the stinking ditch!"

"It's not a smelly ditch!" Qiao Muhuo turned his head, a pair of **** eyes, looking at the young boy in disgust.

Then what smelly ditch! It's just a small quagmire at best! I do n’t speak, I hate it when I look at it, hum!

Molian: ... isn't the point of smelly ditch good? The point is you are killing ...

"This is the second time, you want to burn people! If you have no hate, I don't believe it."

"Since you hate this person so much, how about I kill her for you? Don't worry, as long as I do it, I'll keep her alive tonight."

Yu Su silently wept: His Highness's style of painting is not right! The child in front of him is already very cruel. Why are you still bringing people into the crook? Your Highness, if you do this, will your conscience not hurt?

Qiao Mu's serious face was stretched, "No!"

Yu Su touched his heart: Yes, yes, the children are still very pure and kind.

Then a child's next sentence immediately made him break.

"Just let her die like that, it's not too cheap for her!" Qiao Mu said coldly, and then glanced at the smiling Mo Lian, "You have a way to keep her dead, but have lived in **** ever since ? "

Usuku narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Yes." Merlin nodded sharply, raised her hand and touched the child's head. "Leave it to me."

Qiaomu was silent for a while, and a small voice came out in the night again. "Can you buy me a crossbow that can fire arrows continuously?"

"can."

"It's better to launch faster! Don't grind the kind of garbage that can't send two in a long time!"

"no problem!"

"Can you buy clothes that our whole family can wear for the next 20 years?" The child thought for a while and asked again.

"can."

"Will you build a thousand iron rods for me?" I didn't feel like I had to go in!

"no problem."

"Can you give me in ten days?"

"it is good!"

Qiaomu nodded with satisfaction, and threw a large package of gold on his shoulder into Merlian's arms. "I'll buy you something delicious when you have left."

Yu Su: ... Our Highness is not eating, thank you!

Morin hugged the little guy and laughed away. Suddenly, since I met this interesting little guy, life seems to be a little more fun, and life seems to have injected a touch of vitality.

Yu Su: Your Highness, do n’t ask, is this little girl asking for clothes that the whole family can wear in the next 20 years?

So to say, that strange little girl, to kill and set fire tonight, is to buy gold for their family's clothes for the next 20 years? ...

Ha ha……

(End of this chapter)