Quick Transmigration: The Female Supporting Character is a Squeamish Bag

  Chapter 77 The Prince's Little Cute 28

  "Ink Flow Cream."

  Su Nuo rushed into Mo Liushuang's arms, and her soft white face was also rubbing against Mo Liushuang's clothes.

   "I'm so scared!"

  The voice was chuckling, with a little bit of crying.

  Mo Liushuang looked at Su Nuo like this, her heart swelled with distressed, cold and stern eyes, and she looked at Han Qianlu who was obviously embarrassed behind.

  Han Qianlu:? ? ?

  Oh, she is scared!

  Although it was because he had no good intentions for Su Nuo first, but later, it was Su Nuo who suppressed himself strongly.

  I can't beat her by myself! !

   "Qianlu, you are really too silly."

  The emperor also followed in, watching Han Qianlu helplessly shook his head.

   "The emperor, now that both children are okay, that's good."

  The queen walked to her, stretched out her hand to support the emperor’s arm, and said with a smile.

  "This evening, it’s still a bit chilly, so let’s go back and have a bit of hot soup and talk about it."

   "I want to go back."

Su Nuo whispered in Mo Liushuang's arms.

"Ok!"

Mo Liushuang nodded, and immediately looked at the emperor on the side.

   "The emperor, Erchen will go home with Nuonuo first."

   "Oh, Nuonuo must be frightened. Go back soon. You can't let Doctor Wang and the others go once!"

The emperor nodded slightly, and when he turned his attention to Han Qianlu, he became fierce again.

After waiting for Mo Liushuang to lead Su Nuo away, the emperor condensed his eyebrows again and snorted coldly.

   "You follow me."

  Han Qianlu was crying, her face still stained with rotten persimmons, she looked very embarrassed, and her hand holding the whip kept shaking.

  Today, I helped Su Nuo to shake the whip for the whole afternoon. She was well and ate a few persimmons.

  I am still hungry.

  No, this time I go back, I must practice martial arts hard, and then beat her up again, it is best to let her whip herself and eat persimmons.

Humph.

  Too embarrassing.

  Han Qianlu, she has never been so embarrassed.

  Han Qianlu was taken away by the emperor. In the huge courtyard, the queen and others were left.

  The queen's face was solemnly cold, and her eyes were also gloomy.

   "Niang Niang, this Su Nuo seems to have something." Aunt Tang leaned forward and said in a low voice, she seemed to be a master who pretends to be a pig and eat a tiger.

   "Huh, Han Qianlu was originally brainless, and anyone with a little brain could suppress her, but I didn't expect this Su Nuo...Hey, we are not so easy to handle."

  The queen walked a few steps, and stood slightly in the dark, with a terrible face.

   "Isn't there still Miss Qinghao? With her help, it will definitely be possible."

  Aunt Tang leaned forward again and whispered.

  "Su Qing is good."

  The queen shouted the name in a low voice, and nodded slightly. Perhaps the child could really help.

  Is the status is lower, but it is barely possible to make a side room for Yang'er.

   "Niang, what if the emperor asks him to thoroughly investigate this matter?"

  Aunt Tang took a step closer, and their voices were hidden in the shadows.

   "That little **** can't stay."

  The queen was red. Her lips twitched, revealing a ruthless smile.

"Yes!"

  When Aunt Tang heard this, she immediately dropped her hands and went to work.

  ——

  In the carriage, the atmosphere is like the tranquility between storms.

  Mo Liushuang leaned her arms around her chest against the back of the chair, her eyes closed, and her expression on her face was a little cold and stagnant.

  Su Nuo shrank aside, still holding the persimmon in his hand.

  (End of this chapter)