Chapter 903 There is a poor little 22 in my family
Prince?
This is something you can't afford to offend.
Xiaocui's face turned pale and she hurriedly saluted.
Qingwu sat motionless.
Seeing that he succeeded in scaring her, the second prince raised his chin proudly, then pushed her away and approached the girl with a smile.
"Little fairy, what are you doing here?"
Qing Wu looked coldly: "Do we know each other?"
The second prince didn't hear what she was saying clearly, but looked at her with a look of infatuation, "The fairy is not only beautiful, but also has a beautiful voice..."
Who are these idiots?
Bodhi answered her cutely: "He said he was a prince."
"Which prince?"
He paused for a second, went to investigate, and then said: "Second Prince."
Qingwu: Oh, it’s not mentioned in the plot. At first glance, he is just cannon fodder.
"Master is right to think so, but the person standing over there is an important person. He is the fifth prince, the future husband of Qi Luck, and the future king of war, Mo Xu."
What the hell? The male protagonist of this plane?
Kill him and collapse the plane?
Bodhi: "...I don't know either. How about you give it a try, Master?"
This book mainly revolves around the heroine Yun Shixia. Killing her man will have an impact on her luck, but it should not be serious enough to destroy the plane.
Qing Wu looked at the boy standing under the shadow of the night.
According to the current timeline, he is now eight years old, which is the time to recharge his batteries.
The fifth prince who was not far away saw that the difficult prince's attention was attracted by a little girl, so he wanted to walk away quietly.
Unexpectedly, the girl looked towards him, her eyes were like the dark night. With a cute smile on her lips, she said: "Hey, that person is leaving."
But this sentence was obviously not meant for him, but to remind the second prince.
Sure enough, the second prince blinked and followed her line of sight, just in time to see his moving steps, and he immediately exploded. "You are not allowed to leave!"
Seeing him pestering him again, a coldness flashed across Mo Xu's eyes.
I know that this second emperor brother is a very stubborn person. He must get what he likes, otherwise no one will be able to live well. In desperation, he had to give it to him.
It was a Pixiu given to him by his father. It was small and exquisite.
The other person held it in his hand and couldn't put it down.
But after a few glances, he held the Pixiu in front of Qing Wu and said with a smile: "Little fairy, do you like this? Can I give it to you as a token of love?"
Qingwu: "..."
The eleven-year-old boy now looked like a retard in her eyes.
"Take it away."
"You don't like it, little fairy?"
"Shut up."
One mouthful of a little fairy, it must be poisonous.
The second prince was walking around Qingwu, just like Erha. Just as she was pinching her knuckles, trying to drag this man to a dark place and beat him up, a eunuch hurried over and said that Concubine Li was his mother-in-law. Looking for him.
As if glaring at the eunuch, the second prince followed him reluctantly, looking back three times with great reluctance.
Gritting her teeth at the end, she ran over, put the golden "token of love" Pixiu into her arms, and said seriously: "Little fairy, I will definitely come to you, just wait for me!"
After talking to himself, he ran away quickly.
"..."
After he left, Qing Wu moved lazily and looked at Mo Xu, who had been standing there.
The eight-year-old child stood in the shade of a tree, his head slightly lowered, making it difficult to see the expression on his face.
Qingwu weighed the Pixiu in his hand, and between the two options of throwing it away or selling it for money, he decisively chose the latter.
(End of chapter)