In front of Mr. Qiao Qiao, the prince would not show such a terrible expression.

This black and white man, this terrible bad silver, has been staring at the tree with fierce eyes! When the little master comes back, the ball must be sued! Black! Shape!

Mo Lian pressed the little guy down with a finger and asked coldly, "can you confirm the specific location?"

"Not sure!"

"Well?"

A little tree man who was frightened and flustered by the prince's big eyes waved the branches and said, "only, there's only a big idea and a general direction. When I get to my main bank, I can know where she is."

Good! The ink lotus did not make a sound, only the gesture touched the head of the small tree very gently.

Little tree felt that his head was a bit pitiful, as if he was in danger of being pinched and exploded by someone at any time.

"Little seven." Prince Mo gave a faint call.

"Do you know what to do?" The prince gave the little tree man a big, very gentle look.

The whole body of the ball trembled, and subconsciously he carried his little master silver body into the star.

Dare he say he doesn't know?

But in a moment, everyone kneeling in the courtyard heard a loud bang.

A golden light rushed out of the wing room, broke the roof and flew up.

Fang Su frowned. When he saw what was hovering above his head, the whole man jumped up in amazement, ran after him for several steps, waved and shouted, "Your Highness! Your royal highness! "

"Zou Huan, eight of you go to the capital by yourself." Mo Lian stood on Xiao Qi's back and gave an order.

There is no superfluous explanation, no other nonsense, just an instruction.

"Yes." Zou Huan bowed his head and took the lead, but he didn't ask for any extra words.

The Duke Hu stood up with him in a panic, and shouted to the emperor Chu on the dragon's back in the air, "where are you going, your highness? You can't just go like this! Your majesty is waiting for you to go back to longyancheng Ah! Your highness! Your highness! "

Looking at the indifferent master, he didn't even throw a corner of his eyes to his party, and left by the dragon.

Grandpa Hu is going to collapse!

In the same emotional breakdown as him, there is Fang Su, the commander of Fang. At the moment, in addition to being mad, he feels that he can no longer express his feelings in words.

His Highness's willfulness is beyond his expectation

All the princes in Beijing, though arrogant, have never lived like this!

Mingming knew that the emperor had been waiting for him in the capital city for a long time, but he still went his own way. He did what he thought. Without any explanation, he ran alone!

This, how can it make people feel!

Mo Lian stood on the dragon's back and looked at the distance lightly. The strong hunting wind was completely shielded by him. His hair and clothes were not disordered.

"I remember a very cold place in Cangzhou." Mo Lian said indifferently, "ice and snow."

Xiaoqi, a beautiful tail flicking, leaped into the sky and got into the clouds.

"Whoosh!" A purple feather arrow brushed through a canopy of ice and snow, splashed a little cold light, and plunged into the hind leg of a snow deer in front of it.

The snow deer neighs and then falls to the ground. His hooves crawl twice in the snow, whining sadly.