My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker - Chapter 5777: Entering Tokyo

Chapter 5777 enters Beijing

Where did the maids dared to refute, one by one, with their heads low, even though Princess Huaizhu swept across with a few slaps, they naturally did not dare to call out, but could only bear it silently.

Princess Huanzhu glared at them fiercely, and said coldly, “Hurry up and help this princess go?”

The knock just now made her face hurt, and she didn’t know how that face was now.

I was anxious and panicked, I wanted to look in the mirror now to see how my face was.

Her face is her most precious thing. If she is injured, broken, or disfigured, how can she survive in the future?

Several maids supported her with hands and feet, one foot high and one foot lower, and they caught up with Mo Yu’s group, their expressions were very embarrassed and their faces were high and swollen.

Qiao Lin glanced at them, shook his head speechlessly, and said nothing in the end.

Princess Huaizhu is really getting worse and worse.

At first, Qiao Lin only thought that she was very proud of her as a princess.

But after contact, she found that she was not only proud of no reason, but also an extremely selfish person.

Oh, yes, it seems to be a little careful.

Especially when Mo Yu spoke to her kindly, the jealousy in her eyes seemed to burst out.

Don’t think that Xiao Lin’er couldn’t understand her eyes, they were angry and hateful eyes.

It’s really inexplicable. With her deadly friendship with Mo Yu, it’s incomparable to a hundred pearls.

Anyway, she and Mo Yu have been in friendship for many years.

[When Mo Yu and I were practicing in the barracks, Princess Huaizhu didn’t know where to cool off. 】

Qiao Lin now also felt that the more she really looked at this Princess Huaizhu, the less pleasing she was, funny and contrived.

No matter how you look at it, she feels that she is not worthy of Mo Yu.

Although Mo Yu usually behaves a little unreliable, but when he is reliable, he is really reliable.

Qiao Lin turned his head and saw that Mo Yu was whispering to the Baozi guard, asking him to notify the local guards to come and clean the battlefield in the Undead Village.

After some orders, it was meticulous and well-organized. It seemed that Mo Yu had grown a lot over the years.

Mo Yu turned his head, and saw Xiao Lin’er staring at him with a happy little eyes looking at the grown-up of his children.

Mo Yu couldn’t help being funny and angry. He stepped forward and grabbed her hand and asked, “What’s wrong? You suddenly discovered that your Highness is so handsome and beautiful, unique in the world?”

Xiao Lin’er rolled his eyes at the sky, “That’s not necessarily true.”

“As far as I know, there are a bunch of people around my sister who look better than you.”

Don’t look at the softness of the seven flowers, a group of Yingying Yanyan, they look really good, and they are not much more than Mo Yu.

Mo Yu snorted and continued to boast, “I’m not inferior to my elder brother. My elder brother is Yushu Linfeng, and I am also handsome.”

The two of them talked and laughed, summoned a flying beast, got up in the air and sat on it.

Except for the foggy area in the Undead Village, they can take the flying beast and return to Beijing faster.

Xiao Lin’er patrolled the industry all the way back, making a big circle.

When the group of them returned to the outskirts of Mojing City, it was already ten days later.

Along the way, Princess Huaizhu couldn’t see anything right.

Especially seeing Mo Yu and Qiao Lin getting along like a couple, talking and laughing and joking with each other along the way, she felt very angry.

The two were familiar with each other, and the others couldn’t get in at all.

Huaizhu couldn’t get angry, but now seeing Mo Jingcheng close in front of him, he couldn’t help but feel refreshed.

When she returned to Mo Jingcheng, she had found a sense of belonging.

No matter what happens, she still has an aunt, she is better than her alone.

When the time comes, an aunt will support her, and she must find a way to show Qiao Lin’s color.

On the way, she was almost mad at Qiao Lin.

Relying on the love of His Royal Highness, Sung-ri is proud of her.

She will let her know who is the true goddess.

A little girl who didn’t know which mountain village dared to steal a man from Princess Zhuozhu?

I don’t know how to live or die!

Outskirts of Mojing City.

Mo Yu Qiaolin straddled a horse alone.

Slowing down, riding a horse slowly towards the direction of Mo Jingcheng.

Qiao Lin glanced at Princess Huaizhu not far behind him, and asked curiously, “Why haven’t you seen Liguo’s people recently?”

Didn’t the people who used to power the country jump up and down, trying to **** the princess? Why can’t I see their shadows lately?

Mo Yu smiled faintly, “The closer they get to the royal city, the less they dare to come over.”

After all, the strength of Mo Jingcheng is there, and if the people of the power country want to come over, they have to see how strong they are, or else they are here to die.

Qiao Lin nodded, turned around and glanced at Princess Huaizhu, “Do you think this woman has become more and more weird recently?”

Ever since everyone tore their faces in Wang’s Undead Village, Princess Huaizhu looked arrogant and disdainful every time she saw her.

It seems to have converged slightly in recent days.

And he often ran to Mo Yu to show his courtesy, and completely ignored her.

It was as if she Qiao Lin was just an invisible person, it was not worth her to take another look.

Mo Yu didn’t bother to pay attention to the Princess Huaizhu, and turned to Qiao Lin and said, “Don’t pay attention to her, she just thinks that she is going to return to Beijing soon. Concubine Li will support her, and her waist can be straighter.

Qiao Lin shook his head.

A little speechless, but he didn’t say anything.

When the group arrived outside Mojing City, they heard many people talking about the return of the former prince and the princess.

Only then did they know that their unreliable sister, eldest brother, have they all returned to Beijing?

It was actually one step earlier than his group.

The two looked at each other, and both received a hint of helpless information from each other’s eyes.

With Mo Yu in there, it was natural for everyone to enter Beijing without any obstacles.

After entering the city, Qiao Lin didn’t plan to enter the palace with Mo Yu, but first went back to his house to have a look.

Changle Street has restored a prosperous look.

Walking all the way, I saw crowds and people coming and going.

At this time, the crisis of the corpse culprit had been lifted, and the people in Mo Jingcheng had resumed their previous lives.

On each of them, no panic and anxious expressions have been seen long ago.

It’s like the chaos of the corpse puppet a few years ago, it was just a big dream.

When Qiao Lin returned home, he saw the servants of the old house, waiting there long ago.

Seeing her back, he greeted her with a smile and said: “Miss eldest said early in the morning that the second lady will be back in the next few days, let us be ready to meet her.”

“The second lady has worked hard all the way, and all the hot meals and hot water are ready. Miss, look at it, do you want to eat and rest for a while, or enter the palace immediately after taking a shower?”

(End of this chapter)