MTL - My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 8 1.008 Contempt

Everyone in Tiandaozong looked at her with a stunned look, probably never seen such a straightforward and rewarding child, and did not want to talk to their struggling children, their eyes were so stunned.

Seeing that Tian Jiuzong's brother Ji had no reaction, he stood still, arrogantly glanced at him first, then poked his little hand in front of him again, and continued to weigh a few times!

"Hmm--" Prince Lien really laughed, her eyes and her eyes bent.

A group of heavenly ancestors let go of the arranging the slate stones in their hands and looked at the child who led the way.

The child's complexion has changed from his contempt to the present super contempt. His eyes are thin and angry, and a pair of apricots are staring roundly, like staring at Brother Ji of Tian Daozong, who is incapable of seeing Dai Tianzong.

[You guys, do n’t you have money? ? 】

"Dignity, it's not that you can't even pay for a little toll!" Tai Zilian understood the little guy's eyes again, and translated it very kindly.

Brother Ji twitched his mouth, and he stiffened his hand, and took a small silver bag and threw it into the small hand spread out by Qiao Mu's child. "Take it!"

The child unceremoniously opened the silver bag in person and looked it over. There were more than a dozen or two pieces of silver in the silver bag. In this small mountain village, it was a considerable asset.

However, the child did not seem to be satisfied with the small silver bag, and smashed the silver bag on Brother Ji's face with a backhand, a small woodcut-like face, his eyes full of disdain and contempt. Flowing out.

Looking at the small eyes of everyone in Tiandaozong, it really made people panic.

The prince laughed again, and opened her mouth and translated, "Send the flower boy! Too little!"

"Hey--" Now, a dozen black teenagers behind Prince Edward couldn't help laughing.

Qiao Muhuo turned his head, a pair of black eyes with deep waves and deep waves like cold water, looked at Mo Lian coldly, turned to look at Brother Ji again, took a step forward, and raised his small hand high.

The soft and waxy fingers of Green Onion poked again and again in front of Brother Ji.

Although the prince looked annoying, it was the smartest one in this group and could understand her meaning.

Brother Ji couldn't tell whether it was funny or angry, turned his hands and took out two bags of gold embroidery from his arms, and stuffed them into the little ones.

Arbor looked over, and each bag contained fifty-two gold. Putting the bag away and shoving it into his arms, Qiaomu turned and walked down the mountain without turning back.

"Qiaoqiao." Looking at the little guy taking money away, Mo Lilian laughed, followed her little body with a walk, "It's really ruthless. You see, I can help you Explaining a game that will give you a considerable reward, should we be good friends? "

In response to him, the child stared back coldly and glared coldly. Then the little boy ran down the mountain and ran down the mountain.

"Oh, shy." Mo Lian chuckled, and the figure flew across the forest like catkins and smoke, chasing in the direction of the little guy.

Behind the young prince, a group of casual men in black clothes were all stunned. what happened? His Royal Highness even chased after a seemingly cruel little girl?

Your Royal Highness, how expensive is your coldness?

(End of this chapter)