After removing the ice encasing, that general regained his senses with a shudder, then coughed out loud!
Yet the little stoic's eyes squinted dangerously, and she suddenly lifted her eyes again to glare at the crown prince with a displeased expression.
Mo Lian hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold her soft fingers and whispered, "I won't do it again! Really, I guarantee it!"
Everyone else was baffled and didn't understand what they were conversing about.
Wei Nanfeng even lowered his head to observe himself and thought, 'It wasn't me who made the little great aunt angry this time, right?'
Only Mo Lian and Qiao Mu understood what they were talking about.
Qiao Mu glaring at him was completely because she discovered that the crown prince controlled two types of flames: the purple flame was stronger, while the red flame was weaker. That was why when he defrosted someone just now, he would certainly not use his purple flame so as to avoid roasting that unlucky general.
