My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 891 2.327 Urgent Call

Xiaoya used to be a laughing child. Now when she meets, it is extremely indifferent. Wei Ziqin feels that the smile is a little reluctant to her.

After all, they are old neighbours of Qiaotou Village. Seeing them become so strange, Wei Ziqin felt a little uncomfortable.

"Mother, don't think about it that much." Qiaomu looked away, holding his mother's hand. "Some changes, we can't stop it anyway."

Wei Ziqin wiped his eyes and nodded.

She was just a little sorry ...

The mother and daughter returned to Weiyuan Houfu under the **** of Prince Mo.

As soon as I got out of the carriage, I was stopped by a loud cry.

Wei Ziqin and Qiao Mudun stopped, both turned to look around, and saw the **** Eunuch Gong Changan beside the king, walking on his side with his short legs short and fat.

"The old slave has seen the prince and the concubine. Mrs. Hou." Gong Changan wiped the old sweat and gasped.

God knew that he rushed to the house of Qiao's house to give the prince a concubine, but he made a slap, and then he had to rush back to Weiyuanhoufu all the way, just now he stopped the prince.

Morin glanced at him coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Gong Chang'an was an old man, and when he heard the apparently inconsiderate tone of the prince, he knew it was going to be worse.

However, he was carrying the mission of the pit father given by the king, and had to bite his head and face the Prince in front of him, with a look on his face.

Urgent call? How urgent is it to drive the old boy Gong Changan to sweat.

Prince Mo's eyes glanced coldly at the old eunuch, "What's the matter, what's the urgency. Tomorrow. Qiaoqiao is going back to rest."

Gong Changan immediately knelt down on the ground, "His Royal Highness! The great king rushed to call the princess, there must be no delay! If the old slave fails to bring the princess back to the palace, ohh ..."

The old guy said tears when he cried, and wiped his face with tears.

Prince Mo squeezed the corners of his lips tightly, with an unpleasant expression on his face.

Qiao Mu didn't care. He reached out and pulled at Mo Lin's sleeve. "Forget it, don't embarrass him. I'll go into the palace with him for a long time."

Several people spoke with eloquence, and Qiao's father who went to Jingzhao to report the crime happened to be returning, along with him was also a huge figure of Jingzhao Yin.

The two of them hurried to see the prince immediately.

The huge people saw Wei Ziqin safe and sound, and immediately relieved, congratulating several times.

"Large people, all the suspects have now been taken into prison in Dali Temple, and this matter requires you to follow up a lot." Mo Lian asked lightly.

"It must be. Your Highness is at ease."

Qiao Mu calmed his mother a few words, then let his parents go home first, and he went into the palace with the prince.

Along the way, Mo Lian's brows frowned, and she could not help frowning involuntarily, and stretched out her hand and stroked his brows.

Merlin came back to her, and saw her lovely move, and couldn't help but hold her little hand with a chuckle, "Really want me to accompany you?"

"No need." Qiaomu twisted his little hand and stretched out two fingers, smoothing the wrinkles between his eyebrows one by one.

Morin grinned.

Qiaomu tilted her head and suddenly asked, "Murlian, is your father a suicide?"

Gong Chang'an, who was sitting on the cart, somehow heard the words of the princess, and there was no reason to chill ...

(End of this chapter)