2.673 Death does not admit
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"Sikong Poria. Qiao Mu's voice suddenly drifted into her ears through the wooden cell door.
At first, she thought she was hallucinating, but it turned out to be ......
As soon as he turned his face to meet her gaze, he couldn't help but rush over, and as soon as he grabbed the two wooden pillars, he was so shocked by a burst of thunder that he shrank his hand and shouted angrily, "It's really you!
Xiao Mian was paralyzed through a row of cells, looking at someone who was jumping angrily inside, and turned his head to look at the prince who was pacing slowly, "Let her go." ”
"Let go. The prince gave an order, and when two black-clothed young men ran over, they walked neatly to the stone wall on the side and pressed the mechanism.
The cell door in front of Sikong Poria popped open.
She hurriedly flew out of it with a cat's waist and stood in front of Qiao Mu and Mo Lian.
"It's all said that I didn't scratch my face and paralyzed my face! Are you sick! Locked me in a dungeon for so many days, ...... lying in a groove" A set of black robes was casually dropped on Sikong Poria's face by His Royal Highness the Prince.
"It's ugly, put your clothes on! If you're ugly, it's useless to show anything. The prince took Qiao Mu's little hand angrily, turned around and walked out, "Qiao Qiao, I didn't look at her, it's ugly." ”
Qiao Mu twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Sikong Poria Cocos.
She was also quite unlucky, and I don't know if she didn't have long eyes when she walked, but she ran into such a willful and unreasonable guy as the prince.
Sikong Poria scolded the eighteenth generation of the Mo family's ancestors, and roared angrily behind the two of them, "Give me back my flute." ”
When I met this pair of fierce gods, it really poured her blood mold for eight lifetimes!
The Nightmare Magic Flute flew across the air, and landed on Sikong Poria's outstretched white little hand with a thud.
I'm so angry!
"Facial paralysis, hey, facial paralysis!" Sikong Poria wrapped herself in the black robe, and jumped up and down a few times in front of Qiao Mu to block her way, "Facial paralysis, let me ask you, where did you run after separating from you that time." ”
"Do I know you very well, ask questions. Qiao Mu glanced at her with an indifferent expression.
Sikong Poria was stunned for a moment, and pouted, "You ruthless face paralysis." Anyway, we have eaten game together, nibbled on dry food, and stayed overnight!"
She was also worried that she would be blind and wandering around in the forest, and what would happen.
Sikong Poria thought of something, and suddenly reached out and waved it in front of her eyes, "Eyes? ”
Qiao Mu's face was expressionless, but he couldn't help but move slightly in his heart.
Could it be ......
In the days when she was possessed by a death talisman, she also met Sikong Poria?
"What's wrong with the eyes? Mo Lian heard a few clues, reached out and took Xiao Qiao's little hand, and looked at her suspiciously.
By the time he caught the little guy, Qiao Mu had actually recovered half of his five senses.
"I don't know what she's talking about. Qiao Mu strained her little face with a serious face.
It is completely impossible to see her little expression of collapse under her paralyzed face.
Just kidding, she won't tell anyone, she's lost her five senses, like a fool!
"You don't remember?"
"You don't remember. Qiao Mu waved his small hand at her, "Let you leave, and leave quickly." If you don't want to leave, just go in and stay for a while!"
Sikong Poria wants to shoot this facial paralysis to death!
"I'm hungry! I've been imprisoned for so long, won't you give me something to eat?"