Chapter 2212

From the time when he just entered the pigsty, he had found that he could not lift a little of his spiritual power, let alone jump up, even running away seemed so difficult.

Mo Kun was too scared. At that moment, he only felt that he was so small in the world that he was as weak as a little ant.

As if the other side only needs one foot to step on him in a flat shape.

"I am wrong. I know I am wrong. Don't embarrass me. I, I will never send a beauty to my cousin again. " Mo Kun was crying, looking at the tree with a frightened face.

Who will send the beauty to the prince again? That's the big fool who lacks heart and eyes!

What kind of Hedong lion did the prince marry!

Look, it's just a dozen beauties. Can't bear it?

"Shut up!" The tree gave him a bad slap on the shoulder.

The boy immediately like a soft foot shrimp "poof Tong" on the ground.

The tree tugged at one of his arms.

Mo Kun screamed like a pig, only to feel that the whole arm was pinched in the palm, and then cut back and raised high. It was painful.

"What is it called?" The tree gave him an impatient pat on the back of his neck. "Shut up for me."

Mo Kun's voice went down and he just wanted to go home and cry with his father.

The prince married this wife too fiercely. Which man can stand this temper?

"It's broken, it's broken, it's broken, it's broken, it's broken, Wuwu."

Mo Kun only felt that the whole arm did not seem to belong to him, and the pain of anti shearing was constantly on his mind.

The tree took Mo Kun's arm and shook it.

"Gudong"!

Suddenly a small box rolled out of Mo Kun's sleeve and landed on the ground.

With a kick of the tree's foot, the box flew up and landed in her hand.

"Ah, this is Princess, you can't rob me? "

"Pa!" Arbor said nothing and brushed his sleeve on his face. Mo Kun looked down, and "Gudong" fell.

The tree threw the box in his hand, glanced at the man lying on the ground with contempt, "you can come to me for trouble at any time. It's just Better be prepared for a short life. "

The little guy threw the box into his inner circle and walked to the prince with a snort.

Mo Lian helplessly reaches out to hold her small hand. "What's in that box?"

Just now, the little guy walked to the middle and pulled him back. It was for the box in Mo Kun's sleeve.

"The ball said it was a snow ginseng seed." The little guy glanced at Mo Kun on the ground, looked up at Mo Lian and said, "I'll plant it for you."

Mo Lian nodded. "Delicious?"

"Well." Miss Qiao nodded her little head. "It's better than Dongguo. If ordinary people often eat it, they can prolong their life. When grandma's birthday comes, we'll just go home and give it to her! "

"Good." Mo Lian smiled and raised her hand to touch her little head.

Little couple hand in hand, this time is really going to go.

Standing aside, Zhang Wuxiang, with a slightly excited look, was just about to get up and make some moves, and was closely watched by Wu Jinyi, who was moving and still, and reached for her hand.

Wu also lowered his voice and said to Zhang Wuxiang, "what are you doing?"

"This bitch killed my mother, shouldn't I kill her for revenge?"