My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

1008 Chapter 2.444

The old woman's subsequent cremation and funeral were handled by her father and second uncle.

Qiao Mu didn't manage many things, and what happened in the courtyard of Hualing Street that day was also sealed by Qiao Zhongbang.

So Qiaomu didn't know it at all, and the old lady had another trouble before leaving.

She just did the filial piety that the granddaughter should do according to etiquette and showed it to outsiders.

The funeral of the old lady didn't make much of it, and everything was proceeding in an orderly way.

Qiaomu has been drawing runes all these days.

Today, my grandmother's grandmother, sister Qiao Mu, and my parents, my uncle, have been tossing to this point.

As soon as I used a small meal, someone hurriedly reported that it was from the palace.

Qiaomu's eyelids had not been lifted, and he still leaned on the couch to close his eyes and rest his mind, "I'm tired, you went back to her. It said that my grandmother died, I was filial, I was afraid to enter the palace and disturbed the nobles. Smudged. "

"Yes." Shaoyao immediately saluted, and then hurried out.

Standing outside the door was the green queen beside the queen, with a slightly proud look slightly raised her head, "What does the princess say?"

Peony recounted the words of the tree without humbleness.

Qing Yan snorted, "This is also true, then the old man will go back and report it."

The peony yanked Qing Qing's wrist and kicked her foot, which made the old **** fall a dog to eat **** and sip on the mud next to the flowerpot.

"You don't seem to be saluting the head of my family?" Shaoyao held his arms and glanced at Qing Qing coldly.

"Let's go with three beatings. So as not to let people talk about it, the people around the queen's maiden's side are irregular, and they don't even understand the etiquette when they see the princess!"

Qing Ye's old face was iron-blue, biting a tooth, kneeling down angrily, and unwillingly facing the closed compartment door, holding her three heads, the humiliation in her heart spread, let alone how much Wohuo, thinking about how to move the tongue in front of the queen mother after going back, and count the princely concubine who is too temperamental.

Peony came close to the woman, frowning sneer, "Be careful! Girl with sword in my hand, don't have long eyes! Carefully wipe your neck!"

The green cricket was terrified, and stepped back involuntarily.

"Let me know, you dare chew the tongue around the queen, next time it is not so easy for you to scratch your head and confess your sins." Shaoyao pulled out the soft sword dangling from the waist, and intimidated directly in front of Qing Qing Sword flower.

Qing Yan shrank back, and laughed again and again, "Where is something, Peony Girl, you are really joking."

"Do n’t you laugh, I know it well. My master, it is not your old godwife who likes to get offended!" Peony kicked her in the ass.

The wife opened her mouth to yell, but felt a pain in her mouth, and a pill slid down her throat.

"Ah, uh, cough." The wife's face was green, her hands were covering her throat, and she looked back in horror, "What did you give me?"

Peony smiled, opened its mouth slightly, "Poison."

"Rest assured, as long as you are obedient, this poison will not happen in a lifetime." Shaoyao smiled and sent the cold-faced wife out, and then returned to the tree.

Broken feeling

(End of this chapter)