My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1163 2.599 King Annan

He managed to find him now, and he wouldn't let go of anything.

Qiaomu's heart moved slightly, but he still looked up and looked at him seriously, "Cultivation!"

Molian nodded. "Okay, let's go back to practice."

After speaking, she will no longer give her the opportunity to oppose.

Mo Lian held her body and flew towards the shore of the lake, but thought to himself: his baby has become a madman!

What to do, so anxious!

Cultivating this every day makes him better!

On the day of the wedding, halfway through the wedding ceremony, the baby suddenly said to him "Cultivation, cultivation, cultivation". This should make him feel bad ...

Mo Lian hugged his little girl with a sullen expression on her face and stepped out of the Zhuzi Lake area before heading towards the Forbidden Palace.

From the Hon Hai Temple to the street, there were many pedestrians, and Mo Lian slowed down the horse.

At this time, a team came around the corner of the street, and some people cheered.

Morin held her reins, frowned slightly, and hugged Jomzer to lean towards the road.

Don't plan to meet directly with that team, save trouble.

"Cultivation!" The little guy yanked his hair with dissatisfaction.

Guy who wastes time, she is rushing to practice now!

"Okay, practice, and go home to practice right away." Mo Lian smiled lip, helplessly touched her head, her eyes looked forward along the crowd.

On the street, a group of soldiers with a clean military appearance held their spears and drove the people along the street to both sides of the road, drawing a road in the middle.

The soldier's spears lined up in a line, against the crowds of people who were watching the lively, young faces, the expressionless flashing cold.

The horseshoe tuk-tuk sounded.

The people looked at the past with excitement, and their eyes were a little expected.

I saw a horse with a dark mane carrying a young man with a handsome face, about twenty-five years old, coming slowly.

The man was unusually tall and mighty, with a spear attached to his back and a stable on his right.

Wearing a gold-beamed hair crown, black lacquered moire boots, sharp-edged eyes, a pair of harsh eyes, tightly curled lips, no smile.

Suddenly, there was a little noise in the crowd.

"My God, King Annan, it is King Annan who returned to Beijing."

"It is our son Anna Wang who is invincible!"

"I heard that this time the son defeated the Northern Qi Kingdom, and brought a princess and two princes of the Northern Qi to Hahaha. It is really a great honor for me."

"Look, those behind must be the North Qidinnu!"

A smile appeared on the common people's faces, and they fell down and fell on their knees, "Congratulations to Shiziye on the victory!"

Annan Wang Shizi, Qiu Fu, came first, and several members of the team followed him, sitting proudly on a tall horse.

Hundreds of rags and gray-faced northern Qidingnus were tied behind them with two or three ropes.

Those slaves, young and old, men, women, boys and girls, all tied their right hands with ropes, one by one, forming a long dragon. The whip of the soldiers chased and chased them, hurrying to drink and hurry.

The little princess leaned on Merlin's arms, her eyes widened.

Seeing an old grandfather stumbled and fell to the ground, the soldier's whip was pumped out mercilessly, and the old man was bloodied in half a moment, and the cry filled the street.

The two ordinary people saw it with interest.

(End of this chapter)