My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1237 2.673 Refuse to Admit It

"Sikong Fuling." Qiao Mu's voice suddenly floated into her ears through the wooden prison door.

At first she thought she was hallucinating, but...

As soon as he turned his face to meet her gaze, he couldn't help but rush towards them. As soon as he grabbed two wooden pillars, he was hit by a burst of lightning and his hand retracted. He shouted angrily, "It's really you! Your face is paralyzed! Your face is paralyzed! Let me go!" Get out! Let me out!"

Xiaomianpan stood across a row of cells, looking at someone inside who was beating with anger. He turned to look at the prince who was walking slowly, "Let her go."

"Release them." The prince gave the order, and immediately two young men in black ran over, walked neatly to the stone wall aside, and pressed the button.

The cell door in front of Sikong Fuling suddenly opened.

She quickly flew out of the room and stood in front of Qiao Mu and Mo Lian.

"I told you that I didn't scratch my face anymore! Are you sick? You locked me in the dungeon for so many days, damn..." His Highness the Prince threw a black robe on Sikong Fuling's face. superior.

"You're so ugly, put your clothes on quickly! It's useless to show anything if you're so ugly." The prince took Qiao Mu's little hand angrily, turned and walked out, "Qiao Qiao, I didn't look at her, she's ugly. "

Qiao Mu twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, suddenly feeling a little sympathetic to Sikong Fuling.

She was also quite unlucky. She didn't know if she had no eyesight when she was walking, but she met such a willful and unreasonable guy like the prince.

Sikong Fuling scolded the eighteen generations of Mo family ancestors, and roared behind the two of them, "Give me back my flute."

Meeting these vicious gods would really ruin her life!

The nightmare magic flute "whisper" flew across the sky and landed on Sikong Fuling's outstretched white hand with a hiss.

So angry!

"Facial Paralysis, hey, Facial Paralysis!" Sikong Fuling wrapped herself in the black robe and jumped in front of the tree, blocking her way. "Facial Paralysis, let me ask you, where did you go after I separated from you that time? ”

"Are you familiar with me? You're asking questions." Qiao Mu glanced at her with an indifferent expression.

Sikong Fuling was startled and curled his lips and said, "You are such a heartless face. At least we also ate game, ate dry food, and spent the night together!"

Fortunately, she was worried that something would happen if she wandered around the forest blindly.

Sikong Fuling thought of something and suddenly waved his hand in front of her eyes, "Eye? You can see it."

Qiao Mu's face was expressionless, but he couldn't help but stir slightly in his heart.

Could it be...

During the days when she was possessed by the death charm, had she ever met Sikong Fuling?

"What eyes? What's wrong with the eyes?" Mo Lian heard some clues and reached out to take Xiao Qiao's hand, looking at her with doubts.

When 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 tightened her little face with a serious expression.

It was completely impossible to see the broken expression on her paralyzed face.

Just kidding, she won't tell anyone that she lost all five senses, like a fool!

"do not you remember?"

"You don't remember." Qiao Mu waved his little hand towards her, "Let you go and leave quickly. If you don't want to leave, just go in and stay for a while!"

Sikong Fuling wants to slap this facial paralysis to death!

"I'm hungry! If I've been detained for so long, why don't you give me something to eat?"

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