My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

4617, Ricky

What is the last reason, what reasons have to follow the past.

But it was out of selfishness.

This selfishness has been hidden in my heart for a long time.

Out of her unrequited temperament, out of her very dark revenge ...

Yes, she wants the woman to die!

She was going to dig her out of the rat hole, crush the flesh into pieces, and then put her to death ...

The tree took out a piece of rattan whip, smashed a stone blocking the road in front of it, ran all the way to the beach, took a deep breath, and exhaled again.

It's really annoying to bury hatred or something in your heart.

But this person is hostile to her for two lives. If she does not report, she will be too sorry for the many sufferings she suffered in the previous life.

Even more sorry for the chic and wantonness of returning this life.

Whoever said that he must repay with virtue, whoever said who was stupid.

Where in this world is so much light shining, and where are so many good intentions.

She just wanted to settle this revenge with her own hands, and make a conclusion for her past and present life. It was also a clear explanation for herself.

Why can't she fight back for being fooled for two lives?

This account of previous life and this life, she and Mu Qingya settled.

Today, she doesn't have much patience, and she plays cat-and-mouse games with this woman.

She wanted to crush her, and now, at this moment, at this moment, she didn't want to wait any longer.

Qiaomuhuo turned around, staring coldly at the dozen four-winged three-eyed hawks standing behind him.

There was a hint of satire in the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, they still did not give up and wanted to take her away.

Don't hesitate to wait for them here, no wait.

Mu Qingya's instructions to these eagles were probably ...

Grab her at all costs and take Arbor back!

[It doesn't matter if it hurts, it doesn't matter if it hurts! As long as there is still a breath, it's fine. 】

"Oh!" The door of the cabin was slammed open, and the whole moving plank crashed down into the cabin and shattered into pieces.

Gong Songfeng led a group of people into the cabin, and the silver ghost mask on his face reflected a icy arc.

"Who made you stand on your own?"

"Who asked you to send a mutant three-eyed hare and sixteen?"

"Mu Qingya, I need your explanation. If you don't have a reasonable explanation, don't blame me for being ruthless and ruthless, and punish you severely in violation of the rules of the organization."

Mu Xiaoxue, who was sitting next to Mu Qingya's soft couch, couldn't help but be startled by the menacing appearance of several people.

He hurried to his feet and called timidly, "Mother."

Mu Qingya patted her palms in a soothing manner, slowly pulling the silk tunic covering her body.

Gently glanced at Gong Songfeng, Mu Qingya smiled softly and gracefully, and got up and saluted, "Gongtang Lord, what are you doing with such a fire?"

"I do this, of course, because ... I have a decree in my hand." Mu Qingya smiled at Gong Songfeng.

Raise your hand and take out a rolled sheet of paper from the sleeve. "If the owner of the bow hall doesn't believe it, you can see it for yourself."

Gong Songfeng took Mu Qingya's hand-held paper and glanced down at a glance.

When he raised his head again, his eyes stared at the other side sharply, and he gritted his teeth to force a few words out of the gaps between the teeth. "You really did it."

"The master of the bow hall wins the prize." Mu Qingya smiled, shoved the paper into her sleeves, and looked up at Gong Songfeng.

(End of this chapter)