My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 4175 4.1775 Cruelty

Is it so terrible?

Everyone froze, staring at the little girl in front of them in disbelief.

This turning face is really like turning a book, it is completely difficult to understand.

Just listening to her fall, Bu Ye's smiling face finally changed, and he ran towards the back of Sheng Jiawei's fighting field in a panic.

At the same time, after hearing only a few beeps, the wind moved.

Countless people chased after the violence from the seating area, hurriedly chased and left.

Muduo opened his mouth and looked back at the male host.

Facial paralysis suddenly changes quickly, making people caught off guard.

Emotions eased quickly.

But Xu Jingjing, the person sat back quietly, as if nothing had been done before, just sitting quietly on the No. 6 cymbal, and silently lowered his eyes.

So, after six days of fighting, this day is finally the last day of the final round of the Tianyuan list.

Up and down the platform, it doesn't matter whether it's a player or a spectator.

Most people are ridiculously drowsy with two panda eyes.

The deafening shouts on the arena around the stage also followed.

Is this nonsense?

Nima, you keep a person excited and yelling for seven days and seven nights?

Can't live well again!

——I am the dividing line of Master Qiaoqiao——

"Go in." Being shoved lightly by others, Mu Rouxuan stumbled towards the room, feeling a sense of nowhere at all.

The curtains of gold and red curtains hung in the room, and they were very clean.

Cigarettes are stingy and the furnishings are clean.

By the window was placed a small case of gold and silk and a treasure, with a white jade saucer on it.

The scent of tea overflowed the room.

Mu Rouxuan had a strange feeling for a while, always felt that she was now in a dream.

"Who are you?" Mu Rouxuan, who was a former Miss Mu family, had naturally seen the world.

I won't be fooled by the fragrance room in front of me, but my mind is clear and calm.

It was just her own rag and rags, and she was all dirty and unkempt.

Standing inside this fragrant boudoir, stepping on the thick furry carpet under my feet, I always felt as if I was standing on the tip of a needle, which was extremely out of place.

What kind of person brought her here?

As soon as Mu Rouxuan raised her eyes, she saw a woman in a beautiful yellow dress walking in and smiling at her. "Miss Mu, please, my master will be here shortly."

Mu Rou Xuan stood there, feeling a little hesitant.

But think again, now that he is just a futile, even his beauty is gone.

When a person loses anything, and there is nothing else to lose, then why fear something else?

So she stood in the scented room like that, lowering her eyes and not saying a word.

"Heart is much calmer than before." A faint voice came from behind the gorgeous bead curtain.

Upon hearing this familiar voice, Mu Rouxuan instantly raised her head, and Zhang Dayan looked at her with a shocked expression in her face.

"Mother!" Mu Rouxuan was slightly excited.

The hands hanging on both sides also moved slightly involuntarily.

Mu Qingya's eyes fell lightly on her, and she looked up and down at her daughter.

The eyes were extraordinarily indifferent, as if only looking at an outsider, not his own daughter.

Mu Qingya is dressed in a brocade brocade with flowers and flowers, holding a luxurious and luxurious flying puppet, a luxurious fragrance, like a lady like everyone.

(End of this chapter)