Chapter 348: 1.348

Qiao Mu's belly was a little round after eating this meal.

Patting his belly lightly, he stretched out his hand to hug a plate of oranges handed over by the crown prince. Student Qiao lowered his head and ate two slices silently.

So sweet! She didn't let go of the plate, although she was a bit full, but she greedily ate two more slices.

After Mo Lian packed up everything and came over, she saw the little guy holding a plate of oranges and eating, the little guy looked so cute.

He walked up to her and took her little hand, feeling as if he had been scratched by a kitten's paw, with a smile on his lips, "Let's go. Just go out to eat."

"Where are you going?"

"Speak to your master, let's go to Qixia Valley together."

arbor:……

"When you arrived at the adventurer's base, you didn't go to the warehouse. Where did you go?" The prince squeezed the little guy's palm.

"us……"

"Young master." The two of them walked out as soon as they opened the door, and the old shopkeeper who had been waiting for a long time jumped in front of the prince.

"The tent is coming back?" Mo Lian glanced at Han Gun lightly.

The old shopkeeper nodded like a pounding garlic.

The young master has sent Lord Anhua to follow, why don't you come back? Besides, those members of the Wanxiang Sect, after discovering that their young lady Ning Bifan was also dead, didn't dare to stay there, so they hurried away like birds and beasts!

"Well, be smart in the future, don't be so talkative." The crown prince taught, then waved his sleeves to let Lao Han leave.

The old shopkeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead, and couldn't help but smile wryly when he left: Oh my god, with the current market situation, collecting two bags of beans is not enough to mend a wall, so what a shame, young master.

No, the little girl's heart is even darker. If it wasn't for the little girl's complaint, how could the young master send someone to take the debt back...

After Lao Han returned to Zhaohui Pavilion, he hurriedly called all his subordinates for an emergency meeting, and warned them in earnest; don't offend the little girl of the son's family! Because the consequences would be much more serious than offending my son!

"What is Ning, who is from the Wan family? She really has to..." Die? The little girl gently tugged the prince's hand, and asked the boy with her eyes.

"Of course." Mo Lian nodded knowingly. How could such a little girl who blatantly clamored to kill him be allowed to live?

"Then why did you goug her eyes?" The little guy turned his head and asked whatever came to mind.

"Because she keeps staring at me, I'm impatient to show her."

"That's because you are good-looking, no wonder others are staring at you." The little girl said with a serious face, her little face was so cute that it was really interesting.

Hui Feng, who silently followed behind the two, couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he heard this.

I always feel that when the prince and the little girl are chatting together, the painting style is very strange...

Mo Lian couldn't help laughing out loud, "Who looks better, Duanyue or I?"

"You." The little girl said without hesitation, and then said, "Actually, Duanyue is not bad looking."

Hui Feng almost laughed, and secretly glanced at the prince, and sure enough, he saw that his uncle's handsome face was smeared with black, poof...

The little girl said that Duanyue was not bad looking, she poked the prince's big heart!

"Don't worry, he must be crippled and ugly now." The prince tightly held the little girl's little hand, and stabbed the opponent vigorously.

"who?"

"Broken Moon."

"That's so pitiful." The little girl pouted.

Hui Feng felt that he was going to die, he almost passed away laughing, how could the conversation between these two people be so weird and funny.

At this time, Ning Guilai, the head of the Wanxiang Sect, also learned of the death of his beloved daughter Ning Bifan.