Chapter 5197

Young master Qin was stunned. He quickly raised his feet and followed him, shouting all the way, "Hey, second brother, what are you going to find her for? I'll tell you, if you want to make Xiaomian happy, it's better to be straightforward and kill this woman. "

"You give fingers today and ears tomorrow. She won't like it!"

"Her body is undergoing a third stage of mutation."

"That's it!" "If not, my father won't let anyone save her," said Mr. Qin. To tell you the truth, since you won't kill her, you should just be a person who pushes the boat along the water, and let Mu Jinghong take people back. "

"At that time, what Xiaomian paralysis is looking for is definitely the trouble of Mu Jinghong. I can't find it on us. What do you think of the idea that elder brother gave you?"

The second childe is too lazy to take care of him and leaves quickly.

Mr. Qin stood up smiling, shaking his fan and muttering to himself, "if you do this, you will only go further and further away."

Who do you think Xiaomian paralysis is? Don't guess the mind of Xiaomian paralysis. You can't guess.

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The next day, Zhaoguang gathered thousands of disciples to sit in front of Jingzhao mansion in longyancheng.

Nothing out of the ordinary was done. I just sat there quietly and protested against the prince's order to arrest their saint.

The incident attracted numerous people from all corners of the street.

Anyone who passes by the gate of Jingzhao mansion can't help but stop to have a look at Zhaoguang's disciples.

Everyone wants to know how Jingzhao mansion will deal with them next.

After all

Zhaoguang's holy daughter can save the dying people who are bitten by corpses.

However, even so, it is still better than the crown prince. At this time, they still caught him in the prison of Jingzhao mansion.

All the saints and girls were imprisoned for causing trouble.

It's about seven or eight hours since yesterday's incident, and it's not easy to think of Zhaoguang's life in prison.

It rained in the morning.

Although it's dusk, the streets are still wet with stones and bricks.

A low-key luxury chariot, dragged by four nimbus, came to stop at the gate of Jingzhao mansion.

The curtain was flicked away.

When they saw the people coming down from the car, they were stunned.

I saw the little face paralyzed Prince and concubine, cold with a jade face, and stepped down the stairs slowly.

In the evening of yesterday's banquet, the little princess was later taken back to the East Palace by his Royal Highness for a rest.

When she slept till noon, if it wasn't for the color embroidery, she would have forgotten the saint Zhaoguang who was in prison.

Everyone's eyes fell on the little princess's cold face, and they praised her for her beauty.

It's a pity that the cold jade face is covered with frost all day long. It's extremely cold without any bright smile.

"Crown princess." Colorful embroidery holds her hand, and her steps are slightly paused.

The little princess followed her eyes and looked at the people kneeling on both sides of Jingzhao mansion.

The eyes light slightly moved, and the little princess said coldly:

"if you are so worried about the saint, it is better Put them in prison together and go to accompany their saint. "

Everyone:

I'll go. The brain circuit of the little princess is really different from that of the world.

Seeing other people sit in silence and protest, she took these people directly.

The attitude is clear. Let me see how many people you can give to Zhaoguang.