Splendid peasant girl

Chapter 1112 Ling Mohan's Anger!
Shen Qiqiao really admired her foresight.

After all, there are too many sections of this kind of bridge where you let it go first, and then go back and take a look at it, and you are used to it.

Fifteen was still dazed in a daze, feeling like he was about to die. Should he run away or go back to find his father before he died?

This is a question worthy of further study.

Right now.

"fifteen!"

Shen Qiqiao's voice suddenly appeared behind Fifteen.

Fifteen turned pale with fright, turned around, looked at Shen Qiqiao in shock, "Princess, you you you..."

"Huh? Me, me, what's wrong with me?"

Shen Qiqiao looked at him with a sweet smile, squinted her eyes, put her arms around her shoulders, and looked at ease.

fifteen,"……"

Wuwuwu, you are finally fine, you are still alive, do you know that I almost thought you were dead and wanted to wipe your neck and commit suicide!
Fifteen was so moved that tears streamed down his face, he really wanted to pounce on him and shouted, Princess, I love you!

Of course, this is impossible!
……

Wangfu.

After listening to Shiwu's report, Ling Mohan crushed a glazed teacup in his hand with a snap.

His face was gloomy and terrifying.

In the pitch-black eyes, there is a storm sweeping, as if it is about to erupt anytime and anywhere.

His hands were tightly clenched, and there was a slight tremor visible. He was suppressing the anger in his heart, but the flames in his eyes were getting stronger and stronger.

Shen Qiqiao was at the side, carefully serving this man, seeing his gloomy complexion, with air-conditioning splashing all over his body, as if he was about to erupt at any moment, she immediately pounced on him, and said sweetly, "Hey, you, don't be angry! Look at you when you get angry It doesn’t look good! Also, am I okay, uh…”

Ling Mo coldly glanced at the crowd below, and said sharply, "First day of junior high school!"

The first day of junior high school was so frightened that he immediately turned his legs and leaned forward: "Master?"

"Send an order to close the gates of the city and search the whole city. No one will be caught within three days..."

As Ling Mohan said, he glanced coldly at the fifteenth day of the first day of the lunar new year, "Come and see you!"

"..."

"..."

Are you crying, or are you crying?
The first and fifteenth day of junior high school really want to hug each other and cry!

Why are they always the unlucky ones?

Woohoo, the previous master didn't have such a violent temper, why is Mao so cruel this time?

If something goes wrong, blame them?
Well, Fifteen admitted that he was useless and failed to protect his own princess...

Shen Qiqiao poked Ling Mohan's chest carefully, "I said, you, don't be so fierce, what do you think you scare the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year? You are very pitiful!"

Uh huh, what the princess said is right!

On the first day and the fifteenth day of the junior high school, they nodded hurriedly, looking very well-behaved and aggrieved.

Ling Mohan, "..."

He lowered his head and took a deep look at the woman who was several heads shorter than him, feeling nervous and terrified inside, feeling restless.

If it wasn't for her having that mysterious space, when I see her now, I'm afraid it would be...

Thinking of this, Ling Mohan's heart couldn't help but tremble.

He finally deeply realized how much his father's heart hurt when he faced his mother's deep sleep, and how much he hated that dog emperor!
Gently moving the little woman in his arms into his arms again, Ling Mohan glanced sideways at the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, "Don't hurry up and do something, huh?"

The two immediately felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, "Yes, this subordinate will go now!"

After speaking, the two ran away in a flash.

(End of this chapter)