MTL - My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1.004

"Some adults forgive me! How dare we mine the quarry mine without permission. Our grandparents have lived in Qiaotou Village, and they are all good people." Qiao Liuyi crawled to the man in Qingpao, begging for mercy, Reaching for the sleeve of the other person, he fell to the ground with a disgusted look.

"Lying! You have the smell of black stones, you can't lie to my hyenas." The man screamed angrily, and the other two Taoist disciples in the same blue robes came quickly.

One of them kicked the eleven-year-old girl off the ground, leaving the cracked clothes on the girls to fall to the ground.

The girl struggled and was slammed on the ground for a long time without being able to get up.

Qiao Liuyi screamed, abandoned her husband again, wailed, and hurriedly rushed towards the girl, took off his coat and put on the girl's shoulder, shouting, "Xiaoya, Xiaoya. "

"Mother, mother!" Qiao Ya clutched her mother's coat tightly, her knuckles were pale, her face was even more confused and dizzy.

Forty-five cold-swords pointed at the chest of Qiao Laoliu's family of three. "Ask you again, where is the black stone mine. Honestly, I will give you a whole corpse, otherwise, I will blame Tiandaozong for being merciless! "

Suddenly, the hoofs of dozens of horses in the distance suddenly burst into the ground, rolling up a lot of gray soil, and everyone rushed to avoid, and quickly gave way to a spacious passageway, allowing the horse team to pass.

Qiao Mu struggled a bit, quickly broke away from his father's arms, jumped to the ground, and ran towards the family of three.

"Qiaoqiao." Mother Wei Ziqin exclaimed.

The hoof hoof stopped, and a group of more than a dozen young men in black turned over to get off the horse, holding the horse to the side to make way for a spacious passage.

The night is slightly drooping, the sunset is under the western mountains, the young man in white clothes is spotless, and the silk is hunting and bragging. The horse slowly stepped forward, a smile on his lips, like a spring breeze. Everywhere he passed, everyone stared. It is difficult to look away.

When everyone's eyes were sticking to him, only his eyes fell on the expressionless little girl, the arc of her lips gradually deepened, and even the depth of her eyes was a little bit of a smile meaning.

The summer evening breeze blew slightly, and the air was filled with an unpleasant feeling of suffocation. Everyone paused for a moment, his eyes fixed on the beautiful white boy in front of him.

Qiaomu glanced indifferently, then regained his gaze calmly, and extended his hand politely, and pushed away the hands holding the swords, and his small arms pointed back. The cold eyes did not contain temperature. Definitely constrained to the man in the blue robe.

In exchange, several men in blue robes glared, "What are you doing? Bold!"

"Be bold and bold! How can there be noise in front of the palace!" Several big-bellied officials ran forward with a trembling pace, hurriedly kneeling and saluting. I lost sight and hoped that His Highness would forgive sins. "

Several officials said as they worshiped and did not forget to wave their hands to let everyone around them kneel and see the driver, "Kneel down, all kneel down!"

A group of fools! I don't know the size! How dare to look directly at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!

All the villagers who seemed to have been punctured, all knelt down with sincerity and knelt down, bowing their heads and bowing, wherever they dared to look up.

A few men of Tiandaozong Qingpao who held the hyena did not dare to make a second attempt. Although they did not make a big gift like the villagers, they also kneeled on one knee, crossing their chests with one hand, and shouted respectfully, I have seen His Royal Highness Crown Prince Lotus. "

By the way, there is no need to discuss other roles in other books that are not related to this book. The author saw it would deal with it. Read the book obediently, the follow-up is more exciting, and harmony starts from me. . . Love you, what?

(End of this chapter)