Chapter 4293 5.0045 The Festival Is Gone
There was silence all around...
Everyone stared blankly at the princess, unable to find their voices for a long time.
Lady Zhao's eyebrows twitched fiercely, and she suddenly felt that she had really overestimated the integrity of Her Royal Highness.
Her Royal Highness can be said to be a master who was born with integrity.
Qiao Mu looked blankly at Qing Xuexue who was holding her right hand, "Do you agree to return Xiao Liu to me?"
Qing Xuexue shook her head like a rattle, "No, I won't pay it back! Bah, what I haven't paid back, Xiao Cao'er is my brother, why should I pay him back to you?"
"let's hit."
"I won't fight, I won't fight, I won't fight! Ah ah ah!" Qing Xuexue hung on Qiao Mu's hand and shouted, "Don't try to bully you! I can't beat you, I can't beat you! beat."
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From Sikongxing to Shenzhou, she met many people and strange people along the way, but the most strange girl was not as good as the one in front of her.
"You want to be a rogue?" Qiao Mu stared at the girl strangely.
"Who, who said I'm being a rogue." Qing Xuexue was frightened by the gaze she was looking at, and her body trembled slightly.
Immediately, he tightly hugged Qiao Mu's right arm, "I, can I give you something else? Any treasure in the treasure house of the Allure Woman, you, you can say it! But, but you can't put the little grass. take away."
"I have seen Her Majesty the Queen."
Qing Xue Xue heard the voices coming from all around, and the hands hanging on Qiao Mu suddenly froze.
She turned her neck mechanically, and when she saw the woman walking through the vines and walking to the battle platform, she almost fell to the ground.
Qiao Mu looked up.
I saw Her Majesty the Queen walked up calmly, dressed in a dark-colored shirt, with a cotton-red belt around her waist, and a small light blue jade gourd adorned on her head.
"Who are you, Long Chuyun?" There was a hint of excitement on Qingye's face.
Qiao Mu looked at the Queen up and down, and wanted to pull his hand back, but Qing Xuexue held onto her tightly.
She could only drag Qingxuexue a few steps forward, barely clasping her fists in a salute, "It's my mother."
Qingye stared at Qiao Mu with turbulent and excited eyes, and nodded again and again after a long while, "Okay, okay."
With a wave of Qiao Mu's hand, he took all the vine branches back, and the sky platform was refreshed.
"Child, you follow me into the palace." The queen nodded at Qiao Mu.
As soon as Qiao Mu took a small step, he realized that there was still a guy dragging his wrist.
This guy still held onto her right hand tightly, even though she had taken the ruler back to Shiyuan.
"Can you stop dragging me?" It's a little troublesome to walk like this.
"Then you promise me to give up Xiaocao'er?"
Qiao Mu shook his head, "No."
Qing Xuexue was furious, "Why are you so stubborn? Don't even think about taking the little grass away from me."
Qiao Mu walked down the battlefield without expression.
When Long Xiangyun saw that she was dragging a princess Qingxuexue on her arms, she didn't look at them.
...
In Qingfeng Pavilion, Her Majesty was leaning on a throne, looking at the tree in front of the small case with a smile.
Princess Qingxuexue still held Qiaomu like a hanged ghost with her right arm not loosening.
After being glared at by the queen, Qing Xuexue's whole body was slightly stiff, but her hands were still hanging on Qiao Mu's arms.
"Extremely rude." The Queen reprimanded angrily, "Why don't you let go?"
"No, mother, I want her to promise not to rob me of the grass."