Although the tone of Prince Mo is very calm, but the ball is from his casual tone, heard some murderous.

It's like

If you can't stop the little three in front of you, the prince is very likely to rush up and discard the little three directly!

What a fear!

The little tree man subconsciously reached out and touched his fork.

In an instant, countless vines were thrown straight ahead.

"Whoosh!" The figure of Duan Yue catches up with him, pauses in the middle of the sky, and is slightly stunned.

Ink lotus?

How could this guy suddenly appear here?

Duan Yuexin has some curiosity, and people have followed him to the side of Mo Lian.

When she saw him coming, she was a little curious in her eyes. "How are you here?"

Do you really accompany the great emperor of Cangzhou to shoot in the ice and snow?

"Have you seen my daughter-in-law?" Prince Mo didn't wait for Duan Yue to answer, then he asked again in a hurry.

Duan Yue's face is quite strange. He looks up and down at him, nods and points to the front.

Prince Mo, Prince Mo, when you see Qiao Qiao later, you will have a big surprise!

The broken moon hummed, and with a little effort, the man had swept away for several meters.

Soon, both of them paused slightly.

I saw that under the help of the ball, with a strand of green and dripping vines, I grabbed a group of trees running on the ice.

"Junior, don't make a fool of yourself! Our little Lord silver! " The little tree man jumped down from the shoulder of the ink lotus, swished into the air, turned over a few somersaults, and then fell on the group of trees with open teeth and claws.

A group of white mink is lying quietly in a bundle of vines.

The little tree man's face suddenly became a little black. He raised his paw and pointed to the little ferret, "master silver?? Main bank!!! "

He rushed to the ground, with two weak branches and hands, he pushed the small body of the little Lord's silver flesh, screaming, "Lord's silver, my poor Lord's silver, what's the matter with you? You wake up quickly! You won't be trapped by this little ferret

Then came the ink lotus and the broken moon, looked at each other, turned to look at the tree that sang well.

"Don't shake her!" Duan Yue can't help crying out, "she just accidentally swallowed the crystal heart of Taixu Baojing, I'm afraid it will take a while to wake up!"

If it wasn't for the disordered tree, Qiao Qiao would run away suddenly. I'm not allowed to let Qiao rest quietly for a while. It's time to wake up!

It's all because of this wonderful tree. It's so amazing.

"My poor Lord silver!" "Ah," cried the little tree, breaking the hand of the moon. "Don't touch my little master silver!"

"Lord silver!! Wake up, the ball is coming! Who bullied you in the end! "

On the vast ice field, the voices of small trees echoed back and forth between the open ice.

"All right!" Mo Lian speechless to draw the corner of the mouth, a howling little tree man to carry up, conveniently dropped to one side.

The eyes naturally fell on the small mink.

Heart suddenly followed a jump!

Duan Yue: surprise or surprise?

Ink lotus is fixed to look at the small snow ball, the flow of ink in the eyes of the Phoenix, brilliant.

Qiao Qiao, it's Qiao Qiao. No matter what the little girl of his family becomes, he doesn't care. As long as he can see her, he feels half settled