2.610 Cute Dead
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Mo Lian laughed, nodded, and left Qiao Mu alone in the cultivation room, "Then let's make an appointment!"
Qiao Mu nodded his head a little helplessly.
It's so strange, this person always hinders her cultivation, why doesn't she really want to shoot him to death......
"Jojo. Mo Lian poked her head out of the cultivation room and smiled at her, "See you tomorrow." ”
Qiao Mu raised his little hand and subconsciously shook his little paws.
Mo Lian endured it, so she couldn't help but pounce on her, and then hugged her and rubbed it.
The little guy is so cute!
I want to hold her like this, even if I don't do anything, just gossip all night.
I don't want to let go at all!
What kind of cultivation is it, this little ghost, it's like joining a cult, and he talks about cultivation all day long.
Prince Mo left the secret room with a melancholy look and returned to the dormitory, but his eyes involuntarily looked in the direction of the secret room.
It's good that his Jojo is back!
The poor heart that hung high in his mess seemed to have fallen into place and stabilized his mind.
- My lotus's dividing line -
The palace of Annan in the city of Mojing
The plaque with gilt on a black background shines in the light of the sunset, majestic and solemn.
The grand doors rumble open in both directions.
The group walked out with a woman with slightly bulging cheeks, no flesh on her face, and an unusually thin body.
The woman, who was about fifty years old, had a smile of relief on her harsh face.
One left and one right supported the woman's two grandmothers, their hair was coiled, and they were dressed as servants in green shirts.
Standing next to him was a man in his fifties, dressed in a purple and gold robe, with black hair and black beard, and a beard several inches long, who was the son of the old King of Annan and the princess Wu Hongmo.
The couple glanced at each other, nodded with a smile, and looked ahead at the same time with a look of hope.
"It's coming, it's coming, it's coming. A Tsing Yi family rushed to the front of the mansion and shouted happily.
"Quick, quick, help me through. Wu Hongmo couldn't help but grab the hands of the two grandmothers and shouted.
"Princess, don't worry, the prince will come to see you soon. A grandmother smiled and took her hand.
The three-seated fast horse galloped from far and near in the expectant eyes of everyone.
A black shadow in the center fell off his horse, threw the spear in his hand to the soldiers behind him, and the prince of Annan, Qiu Fu, hurriedly stepped forward, and bowed down in front of the old king and princess of Annan with a tall posture, "How can the child be so virtuous, he actually bothered his father and mother to go out to greet him." ”
"Fu'er, get up, get up. Princess Annan excitedly descended a few steps and hurriedly helped him up, and in an excited mood, she touched her son's handsome face with trembling hands, and smiled very happily, "Fu'er, mother has been looking forward to it for a long time, and finally looking forward to your return home." Fu'er has lost weight, but it has become strong. ”
"Mother. Qiu Fu, the prince of King Annan, smiled and held Princess Annan, and in a blink of an eye, he looked at King Annan with a smile on his face, "Fu'er has seen Dad." ”
"It's good to be back, it's good to be back. Old King Annan stroked his beard and chuckled.
Princess Annan nodded and looked at her son gently, "Fu'er, you have been in the dust all the way, you have worked hard, go back and talk about it." ”
"Well, your mother is right. Fu'er, let's go home first, pick you up today, cook a lot of dishes you like to eat, come in. King Annan also stroked his beard and chuckled.