Chapter 2913 4.513 Why Are You Chasing Me?

Mo Lian looked at him blankly: "It's you."

Qiao Mu was a little bit dumbfounded. These two men, one big and one small, were not really a man in the strict sense, and they always had to bite a dog when they met him, and he didn't know if it was because of hair.

The little monk shook his four claws, and kept kicking his legs in the air and shouted, "Female benefactor, female benefactor, quickly rescue the little monk from your bandit minister!"

Qiao Mu glanced at them speechlessly, raised his hand to hug the little monk Mo Lian was carrying, and patted his back soothingly, "Alright, alright, don't keep killing yourself."

The little monk looked at her with an innocent face.

Where did he kill himself? Obviously, this Prince Lian is too stingy.

It's true that the female donor is his daughter-in-law, but it is still his female donor! The little monk had a bun face sullenly, turned his head and glared at Mo Lian.

Turning his head again, he lay down on Qiao Mu's shoulder, "Girl, how did you find me?"

His eyes suddenly lit up, and before Qiao Mu could speak, he took it up by himself, "It must be because the little monk and the female benefactor have a very close relationship."

Qiao Mu couldn't help but want to hehe.

Since waking up the child, he has not stopped talking until now.

This is really a talkative little monk.

"Little Master, you are very smart!" Chen Qi, who had been silent for a long time while watching, suddenly couldn't help laughing, "Little Master, would you be interested in learning about forging with this old man?"

The young monk Kong Kong turned his head to look at the old man and shook his head like a rattle, "The little monk is a monk, so he doesn't need to study forging tools because he is not famous."

Hearing this, Qiao Mu couldn't help but feel a little funny, raised his hand and poked his bulging face lightly, "Learning to forge is very useful, you can forge a weapon that you can use yourself."

The little monk secretly glanced at the black-faced Prince Mo, and whispered, "Isn't your husband good at it?"

What kind of weapons does the monk want? If you want, ask your husband to make it. The meaning in the little monk's eyes really made Qiao Mu feel a bit dumbfounded.

This child was habitually fighting with Mo Lian, but at the critical moment, it was Prince Mo.

It can be seen that in the bottom of his heart, he actually attaches great importance to and recognizes the prince.

"Who are those men in black who are chasing you, do you know?"

"What are the men in black?" The little monk looked around, and when he saw a lot of men in black lying on all sides of the withered grass, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"They are chasing me? Why are they chasing me?" the little monk asked inexplicably.

As soon as these words came out, Qiao Mu knew that it was impossible to extract some useful information from the young monk.

The little monk knows no more than she does.

Thinking of this, Qiao Mu couldn't help sighing softly. Holding the little monk only two steps away, he felt a slight light on his body.

Qiao Mu looked down, his arms were empty, and the little monk had been snatched by his husband who was standing beside him.

"What are you doing?" The little monk immediately called out in dissatisfaction, "The little monk doesn't want you to hug me!"

This stubborn and stinky man, when he was holding him, frequently made his face hurt, and he was not at all comfortable in the hug of a female donor.

Mo Lian bowed her head gently, stroked and stroked his little head, and said with a smile, "No objection!"

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Ah, I'm so sleepy, wake up and make up for it