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Chapter 348 1.348 The style of painting is unique

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    Qiao Mu¡¯s belly felt a bit round after eating this meal.

    He patted his belly gently and reached out to take the plate of oranges handed over by the prince. Qiao lowered his head and ate two slices silently.

    It¡¯s so sweet!  She hugged the plate without letting go. Although she was a little full, she ended up being greedy and ate two more slices.

    Mo Lian packed up everything and came over. She saw the little guy holding a plate of oranges and chewing on them. He looked so cute.

    He walked up to her, held her little hand, and felt as if he had been scratched by a kitten's paws. A smile appeared on his lips, "Let's go. I just went out to eat."

    "Where to go?"

    "Go to your master and tell him, and we'll go to Qixia Valley together."

    Qiao Mu:¡­¡­

    "You arrived at the adventurer base, but you didn't go to the shelter. Where did you go?" The prince squeezed the little guy's palm.

    "us¡­¡­"

    "Young Master." As soon as the two of them opened the door and walked out, the old shopkeeper who had been waiting for a long time jumped in front of the prince.

    "Is the account coming back?" Mo Lian glanced at Han Qian lightly.

    The old shopkeeper nodded like he was pounding garlic.

    The young master has sent Master Anhua to follow him, can he not come back?  Besides, those people from the Wanxiang Sect, after discovering that their young lady Ning Bifan was also dead, they didn¡¯t dare to stay, so they quickly dispersed like birds and beasts!

    "Well, be smarter from now on and don't be so talkative." The prince taught him something, then waved his sleeves and asked Old Han to leave.

    The old shopkeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't help but smile bitterly when he left: Oh my God, with the current market situation, two bags of beans are not enough to cover a wall.

    No, the little girl¡¯s heart is even darker. If it hadn¡¯t been for the little girl¡¯s complaint, how could the young master have sent someone to get the debt back

    After Lao Han returned to Chaohui Pavilion, he quickly called all his subordinates for an emergency meeting and warned them in earnest: Never offend the little girl from the young master's family!  Because the consequences will be much more serious than offending your own son!

    "What is Ning from that Wan family? She really has to be" dead?  The little girl gently pulled the prince's hand and asked the young man with her eyes.

    "Of course." Mo Lian nodded knowingly.  How could he allow the little girl to live when she clamored to kill him so eloquently?

    "Then why did you gouge her eyes?" The little guy turned his head and asked whatever came to his mind.

    "Because she keeps staring at me and I can't bear to show it to her."

    "That's because you're good-looking, no wonder others stare at you." The little girl said seriously, her face was so cute and cute, which was really interesting.

    Hui Feng, who was silently following the two of them, couldn't help but twitching his lips when he heard this.

    I always feel that when the prince and the little girl are chatting together, their painting style is particularly strange

    Mo Lian couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Who is more beautiful, me or Zhan Yue?"

    "You." The little girl said without hesitation, and then added, "Actually, Zangyue is not bad looking either."

    Hui Feng almost laughed, and glanced at the prince secretly. Sure enough, he saw that his handsome face was smeared with a layer of black, poof

    The little girl said that Duanyue was good-looking, which really hurt the prince's heart!

    "Don't worry, he must be disabled and ugly now." The prince held the little girl's hand tightly and stabbed his opponent hard.

    "who?"

    "Broken Moon."

    "That's really pitiful." The little girl curled her lips.

    Hui Feng felt that he was about to die. He almost gave up laughing. How could the conversation between these two people be so weird and hilarious?

    At this time, Ning Guilai, the leader of the Wanxiang Sect, also learned of the death of his beloved daughter Ning Bifan.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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