Flowers bloom on the Moshang for the return of the king

Chapter 79
There are already many people on the platform.

Most of them were those children, standing there one by one, dripping wet, in a state of panic, still in shock.

Wu Jiuzi and the four of them, although their temple hair is a bit disheveled, compared to these people, they are still the most neatly dressed.

Wu Jiu's purple eyes turned around these children, and she had already roughly estimated the number of them. Including herself, there were about 50 people left.

Other children don't know where they went.

Her heart sank. She didn't see Mo Xiaoxiao among these children, and she didn't know whether it was an accident or she was eliminated.

"You don't need to look for it anymore, your companion has been eliminated." A cold voice sounded beside him, it was Jun Ziqian.

Wu Jiuzi rubbed the center of her brows, this gentleman is really haunted, bubbling around her from time to time to find a sense of existence...

This tsundere little prince took pleasure in hitting her, she didn't want to take advantage of him, so she let out an um, turned and walked away.

"Your Highness, thanks to you for saving Han Luo just now, Han Luo is being polite." Mo Hanluo walked over to salute and thank you.

Jun Ziqian glanced at her, hummed, and didn't take it seriously: "It's just a coincidence."

He didn't want to say much at first, but occasionally he glanced at Wu Jiuzi, and suddenly he had a pleasant expression: "Did you fall?"

It was probably the first time he cared about people, and his tone was a little blunt.

"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. The girl is fine. We fell into the water after falling..." Mo Hanluo was almost flattered.

She had heard from her elder brother that this young prince was a genius in heaven, with a noble status and a somewhat indifferent personality. She is happy enough.

"En." Jun Ziqian replied lightly, and stopped talking.

"Your Highness is really strong in combat, and the girls can only admire you." Mo Hanluo tried to find something to say.

13 years old is the age when love first begins.And this little prince was handsome and handsome, although he was a bit arrogant, but his demeanor was graceful, he was naturally noble, and very attractive to people's attention.

And with the attitude of the monarch of Canglan Kingdom towards him, if nothing unexpected happens, he will be the monarch of a country in the future.

The future is limitless.

Such a boy is naturally favored by girls.

Although his hair is a little disheveled at the moment, he is lightly dressed and has a dignified and coquettish character. Standing among this group of embarrassed children who look like eggplants beaten by frost, he stands out from the crowd and has attracted the attention of many girls.

The other girls naturally noticed the interaction between Mo Hanluo and Jun Ziqian, and they all showed envy.

Satisfied, Mo Hanluo glanced at Wu Jiuzi.

Wu Jiuzi didn't pay attention to the movement here at all. She walked to the railing by herself and was looking at the scenery in the distance.

It is not always possible to see such amazing mountain scenery.

Jun Ziqian's face darkened again, he was a little absent-minded when he heard Mo Hanluo chattering beside him, and there were also other girls who quietly surrounded him, interjecting a sentence or two from time to time...

After all, people who can become a half-immortal are rare. Although they don't have to abide by the dignity of monarchs and ministers in the world in Jiufeng Mountain, once they leave here, they still have to live on this continent.

Could it be the land of the king in the whole world, could it be the king's subjects on the shore of the land, they are still the subjects of the royal family...

Jun Ziqian was obviously used to this kind of occasion, and his expression was always indifferent. Although he didn't deliberately put on airs, he had an inherent nobility.

　
(End of this chapter)