Chapter 2212 5.658 Can't Stand It!

From the moment he entered the pig sty, he had already realized that he couldn't raise the slightest bit of spiritual power in his body, let alone jumping up, and even escaping seemed so difficult.

Mo Kun was too frightened. At that moment, he only felt that he was so insignificant in the heaven and earth, so weak that he was comparable to a small ant.

As if the other party only needs one foot to step on him into a flat shape.

"Little, little cousin, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, don't make it difficult for me. I, I will never give my cousin beautiful women again." Mo Kun burst into tears, He looked at Qiao Mu with a startled expression on his face.

Whoever sends beauty to the prince again is a big fool without heart!

What kind of Hedong lion did the prince marry!

Look, this is just sending a dozen beauties, and it can't be tolerated?

"Shut up!" Qiao Mu slapped him on the shoulder angrily.

The boy immediately rolled on the ground like a soft-footed shrimp.

Qiao Mu grabbed one of his arms and pulled hard.

Mo Kun let out a scream like killing a pig, only to feel that the whole arm was pinched in the palm of someone else's palm, and it was cut back and raised high, causing pain and pain.

"What's it called?" Qiao Mu patted him on the back of his neck impatiently, "Shut up for me."

Mo Kun's voice dropped, and he just wanted to go home and hug Dad and cry.

It is too fierce for the prince to marry this wife. With this temperament, which man can stand it?

"Break it, break it, break it, Crown Princess, break it, break it, break it, woohoo."

Mo Kun only felt that the whole arm didn't seem to belong to him, and the pain of back-cutting kept flooding into his heart.

Qiao Mu held Mo Kun's arm and shook it vigorously.

"Gudong"!

A small box suddenly rolled out of Mo Kun's sleeve and fell to the ground.

Qiao Mu stretched out and kicked the box, which made the box fly and landed in her hands.

"Ah, this is... Crown Princess, can't you rob me?"

"Crack!" Qiao Mu swept his sleeves on his face without saying a word, Mo Kun turned his head down, and fell down with a "gu dong".

Qiao Mu threw the box in his hand, and glanced at the person lying on the ground with contempt, "You can come and trouble me at any time. It's just... It's better to be prepared for a short life."

The little guy threw the box into his inner world, snorted and walked to the prince without looking back.

Mo Lian helplessly reached out and grabbed her little hand, "What's in that box?"

Just now, the little guy walked halfway, and pulled him back again, it turned out to be for the box in Mo Kun's sleeve.

"Qiuqiu said this is a snow ginseng fruit seed." The little guy glanced at Mo Kun on the ground, looked up at Mo Lian and said, "I'll plant it for you to eat."

Mo Lian nodded, "Delicious?"

"Yeah." Miss Qiao nodded her head, "It's even more delicious than winter fruit. If ordinary people eat it regularly, it can also prolong life. When grandma's birthday, let's just go home and give it to her!"

"Okay." Mo Lian raised her hand and touched her little head with a smile.

The young couple held hands, this time they were really leaving.

Standing aside, Zhang Wuxiang, who looked slightly excited, was about to get up and make a move when Wu Jinyi, who was paying close attention to her movements, stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

Wu Jin also lowered his voice and said to Zhang Wuxiang, "What are you doing?"

"This bitch killed my mother, shouldn't I kill her for revenge?"