The sturdy little lady falling from the sky

Chapter 947 966 Can't get out of bed?
How could Mo Yang dare to bring Yi Qifeng with him, this guy didn't know what provoked him, so he was so ruthless.

"No, let's go together."

After a moment of calmness, Yi Qifeng felt that the depression in his heart had dissipated a lot.

The words are not so sharp at the moment.

Zhu Yong still shook his body, his heart was in his throat.

If possible, he would never want to see this master again in his life.

Finally, there was no one at the door, and a war without gunpowder smoke came to an end.

In the backyard, Yun Yanran almost rushed out when she heard the villagers begging for mercy loudly.

I guessed in my heart that those two people were going to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

It was Mo Li's repeated assurances that Yun Yanran could barely keep her heart in her stomach.

"Look, I'm right. Nothing happened."

Mo Li spread his hands and raised his eyebrows proudly at Yun Yanran.

"Could they all be..."

Yun Yanran made a gesture of wiping her neck.

"How is it possible, they are not murderers."

Mo Li immediately retorted.

"Hard to say?"

Yun Yanran didn't believe it, these dignitaries never took human life seriously.

"Uncle Zuo Xu, tell Yan Ran."

Mo Li was speechless, so he could only summon the shopkeeper Zuo.

"Go back to the princess, Xiaoran, don't worry, the villagers have gone back, the prince Qifeng and the young master took Master Zhu away."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Yun Yanran patted her chest with lingering fear on her face.

Mo Li gave her an angry look.

"Hey, why isn't Qianqian coming out?"

Mo Li changed the subject in a timely manner.

"That's right, it's been so long, she can't get out of bed."

Yun Yanran smirked badly.

As soon as she reached the door, Luo Qianqian staggered and almost fell.

Fortunately, the door frame was held in time.

"Look, you need to hold onto the door frame to get out."

Yun Yanran's words were not surprising and continued endlessly.

Luo Qianqian's face was blushing as if it had been baked in an oven.

"Xiao Ran, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Luo Qianqian took three steps in parallel, and stepped forward to cover Yun Yanran's mouth.

"Tsk tsk, I heard the sound just now."

"You still say." Luo Qianqian threw herself on Yun Yanran directly.

The two twisted together.

"What sound, I seem to have heard it."

Mo Li made up the knife from behind.

"You, you!"

Luo Qianqian stomped her feet in anger, scolding Mo Yang countless times in her heart.

Mo Yang, who was riding on the horse, sneezed several times.

"Did Prince Mo catch a cold?"

Zhu Yong asked carefully.

"No, no, let's go."

Mo Yang smiled, and they continued on their way.

"Hey, Qianqian, don't worry, when I go back, my brother will definitely marry you. He has never been close to women, which made my mother and concubine very worried. Now it's all right. I will have a little nephew soon. Niece."

Mo Li continued to joke with a smile.

Luo Qianqian was not as nervous as before, her heart was pounding, and a happy smile overflowed her face.

"You and Qi Feng's son should get married when we go back. You two still have a marriage contract. Maybe it's ahead. By then, you won't be too busy taking care of your own children.

By the way, I heard that the son of Qifeng has not been close to women for so many years. It turns out that he has always been for the princess. "

Yi Qifeng and Cheng Daye Mo Yang can be regarded as unusual among the sons of the capital, and it is because of this that the two of them can play together.

Mo Li didn't expect the flames of war to burn on him like this.

There was also a blush on Qiao's face.

(End of this chapter)