My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 4120 4.1720 Is it okay to reload?

Strange, why is this sudden feeling of coldness so strong and direct?

Hong Chang took a deep breath and glanced at Qiao Mu indifferently, "How, you dare to take my terms ..."

"Oh!" A sudden palm wind from Mo Lian suddenly made Hong Chang startled, and she put her hands on her forehead and put out a circle of fire defense cover.

"Boom." The Fire Spirit shield exploded the moment it came in contact with Prince Mo's power.

When Hong Chang was taken aback, several young people behind her hurriedly threw out a few defensive charms, all lined up in front of Hong Chang, which barely allowed her to resist this palm attack.

"Self-assertion. Solitude matters, you can't do much nosy work!" Mo Lian looked at her coldly, "Apologize immediately to the lone wife, otherwise ..."

Qiaomu crooked his small head and glanced at them coldly.

Hong Chang was unwilling, but since Brother Mo had already spoken, she could only take a step forward, arching to Qiao Mu, "It is Hong Shang's rudeness. Please forgive the girl."

"Sister Hong." Several glorious youths frowned and screamed in dissatisfaction.

Mo Lian's eyes stared at Hong Sang extremely coldly, seeing that she lowered her eyes slightly uncomfortably.

The face light of the small facial paralysis revealed the meaning of "you are looking for death". As soon as I wanted to speak, I saw Hong Chang raising her hand and looked coldly.

"Farewell." Hong Chang led the person and bowed to Mo Lian again, without giving the face a chance to speak at all, turned around and left the disciples of Guanghui Academy.

Before leaving, Qiaomu could feel the unfriendly look revealed in the eyes of these people in the city of glory.

Looking down for a moment, the light flashed a little to understand why these people couldn't wait to see themselves so much.

As celestial lords of the glorious city, these genius students do not want their future masters to be little ants who can be strangled down to a finger.

The young men and women in these big family wealthy chauvinists are so bad-tempered and very aggressive.

"Jojo." Molian glanced worriedly at her daughter-in-law, "Angry?"

Qiaomu nodded solemnly.

How could she not be angry? If everyone else hit her door and let her know her, quickly get away from Qiao Qiao's lotus?

She's not angry at being angry!

Facet paralysis looked up at Lian, "Don't you feel bad if you're cracking?"

Morin shook his head decisively, and quickly confessed, "I am not familiar with them."

If there is any friendship, it is probably about a dozen years ago.

And he lived with his mother in the glorious city, probably no more than ten days, to the extent that his father adhered to his daughter-in-law, huh, ten days may not be possible.

How much friendship can you have with them?

It ’s not as important as having a daughter-in-law for having a relationship!

Arbor nodded, his eyes were cold.

What's their stand, and show her a face, as if she couldn't match Qiao Qiao's expression?

Some irrelevant people jumped in front of her somehow.

It's all understocked.

Even if she is a waste material, her affairs with Lian do not need them to set aside the nonsense.

She deserves it. How she and Qiao Qiao's lotus live their little lives is also a matter between the couple.

(End of this chapter)