The silly king's daughter-in-law is a plant?

"You won't fall into the latrine, right?" Mo Ling cleared away the cakes on the table, replaced the pot of tea, and Xi Mojiu was nowhere to be seen. Mo Ling became anxious immediately.

Staring intently at the direction where Xi Mojiu disappeared, he patted the table, then stood up and straightened his wrinkled clothes. Before he could step out, the missing Xi Mojiu happened to appear with a hand of water.

When he approached, the playful smiley face was about to open his mouth to call "Lingling", but Mo Ling grabbed his ear angrily, and said through gritted teeth, "Where did he go! The last latrine man was lost, didn't he?"

The force in his hand was hit by two points, Xi Mojiu yelled, his eyes were red and he screamed for pain, Mo Ling saw his pitiful appearance, and let go of Xi Mojiu's ears with a sigh of relief.

While Mo Ling let go, Xi Mojiu quickly fled to the side and squatted down, tightly covering her painful ears.Because of the Chang Onion incident, besides Xiao Er, there are only the two of them in the teahouse right now, Xi Mojiu is wearing a mask, Mo Ling is not afraid that he will be recognized by others.

"Ling Ling is bullying!" Xi Mojiu muttered softly, accusing Mo Ling with teary eyes.

Mo Ling glanced at him, "Who is to blame for pulling your ears?"

Xi Mojiu hesitated to speak, and simply bit his lower lip and remained silent.

Yan Yi, who came out from behind, was shocked by the scene in front of him, and Yan Er, who was watching the play, pulled him aside and whispered, "Hiding to watch the show, tsk tsk tsk, master's acting skills are getting more and more exquisite."

Yan glanced at Mo Ling's direction, thinking of the conversation in the guest room, he said with lingering fear, "If you treat the master like this, Mo Ling will regret it in the future. Don't look at it, let the master know that we hide here to watch his jokes, you Do you still want your eyes?"

Yan Yi's words were a reminder to Yan Er that the wonderful place was cut off by someone, he curled his lips slightly dissatisfied, and obediently put the towel thrown on the handle of the stairs on his shoulder, then kicked Yan Yi, "Don't look at it!" Don't look at it, go to work"

Yan Yi looked at his back as he left bored, and shook his head helplessly.

There were people coming and going outside the teahouse, and Mo Ling saw several peddlers passing by with their shoulder poles.Calculating that it was almost noon, Mo Ling glanced at Xi Mojiu and smiled mischievously.

"I seem to have gained weight recently. I originally planned to eat at the newly opened tavern. Someone has been squatting on the ground, so I may not be able to go. The desserts there are the most famous, so delicious that I can swallow my tongue."

Xi Mojiu slowly put down his hands, and quietly listened with his ears up.Seeing the effectiveness of this method, Mo Ling proudly raised the corners of his lips when his back was turned to Xi Mojiu, but muttered regretfully, "Let's go home."

"Don't, don't, Lingling, I was wrong." When Xi Mojiu heard that the food was almost gone, Xi Mojiu didn't care so much, and rushed to hug Mo Ling's thigh and rub it. Pushing him, crossing his hips, he said fiercely, "Aren't you stubborn? Are you willing to report your whereabouts?"

"Let's talk," Xi Mojiu, who was eager to eat dessert, confessed honestly. He scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "There are crickets fighting in the backyard. I will forget the time when I see it. Do not dare to curse"

Mo Ling cursed secretly.

"Don't do this next time." Mo Ling poked his forehead.

"Oh" Xi Mojiu replied in a low voice.

Time flies, there are not many pedestrians on the road out of the teahouse, almost all of them are eager to rush back with their burdens, and there are very few people who are casually shopping like Mo Lingxi Mojiu.

It was noon, and passers-by hurried home mostly to catch up on their meal.Previously promised Xi Mojiu to go to the newly opened tavern for dinner, Mo Ling gave up the idea of ​​returning home.

The newly opened tavern is on the street, and they are at the end of the street, so they have to walk for a while.Come on, treat it as digestion, empty your stomach and eat something good.

Xi Mojiu walked beside Mo Ling, the two were chatting and laughing, Mo Ling's legs were slightly sore, he looked at the energetic Xi ​​Mojiu, and a sour feeling welled up in his heart, he couldn't even compare it to a fool, It's time for a good workout.

Speaking of traveling through time for so long, Mo Ling has never figured out whose body is in front of him?

Mo Ling's birthmark is on the collarbone, there is a totem of pink four-leaf clover, and there is a two-centimeter scar on the tiger's mouth that was cut by a supernatural person, all of which he has on his body.

If it is said that the body was recognized as his by this point, then why did he face the plain face of the original owner, which was no match for the face that had no resemblance at all?

Mo Ling was puzzled, and he was also guessing that maybe the body was brought by himself, and the appearance was disguised to make people look like the original owner.

The newly opened tavern is close at hand. The bright red lanterns at the entrance are quite different from the dusty lanterns in the tavern next door. The lobby of the restaurant is consistent with the shape of the house, bright and spacious, clean and tidy, making people feel comfortable when looking at it.

Mo Ling stepped into the door, and the two men on the second floor who had been watching for a long time looked back at the same time.

Among them, the man in Tsing Yi who was playing with a folding fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the man opposite him gloatingly, "Look at you for a moment of abusing others, chasing after your wife in the crematorium, and the Mo family's young master is so irritated that he doesn't want you anymore. Look at the young couple How affectionate, walking hand in hand without talking, and looking at each other and smiling from time to time."

The man in purple on the opposite side was silent. He took out a small jar with blue background and green pattern from the drawer, lifted the lid of the jar, took out smaller tea leaves with a small clip and put them into a pocket teapot. People said, "Wash and soak first, and hot water that is seven minutes hot will do."

"Yes, the fourth prince." The man with the orchid finger up led the order.

People in the royal family have always been dignified, and their looks are among the best in handsomeness.Xi Mojiu is cold and arrogant, with eyes like knives like swords, while Xi Fengzhe is gentle and elegant, with a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes.

Xi Fengzhe, who knew "Mo Ling" best, smiled peacefully, and replied confidently, "No, Linger won't."

Mo Ling is his, the past is the future, and everything today is just a show, so what is he afraid of?

Xi Fengzhe thinks this way, but he doesn't know that Mo Ling has been replaced at this time, and he is no longer the infatuated boy who loved him to death.

Xu Mo threw away the folding fan in his hand, shook it a few times and closed it again. He taunted, "The fourth prince is so confident, he is not afraid to slap him in the face? Back then, you hurt people a lot."

My heart is driving me (gagen)

The door of the private room was pushed open from the outside, and the conversation between the two was interrupted. Luckily, Xu Mo kept silent and turned to look at the scenery outside the house.

After making the tea, Eunuch Zhang bowed down and placed the tea in a respectful manner. His voice was shrill, and his words were always flattering, "Prince, the tea is ready, and it is made according to your requirements."

"Well, thank you, Eunuch Zhang." Xi Fengzhe always treated everyone with a humble and polite attitude, never discriminating between high and low.

The frightening thing about this kind of person is that he can maintain his demeanor even when he stabs you in the back, mercilessly staining the ground with blood, paving the way for him to walk on the red carpet.

Eunuch Zhang was flattered and secretly happy at the same time, his shrill voice contained joy that could not be concealed, "The prince is serious, this is the duty of a slave."

"Get back!" Xi Fengzhe dismissed Eunuch Zhang with a wave of his sleeves, and poured tea for Xu Mo himself.

"Xi Fengzhe, sometimes I really don't understand you. Isn't it good to be a free and easy prince? Why bother to fight for that position." Xu Mo didn't understand the thinking of the ancients, so he worked hard to grab a position that would cause headaches every day. , wouldn't it be nice to be a prince and live the life of rice worms?

Xu Mo is also a time traveler. He came here accidentally in a mudslide. He is bold and straightforward, which proves his character of fire ability.

Being with Xi Fengzhe is just to repay Xi Fengzhe for saving his life by picking him up, but he didn't want to help him earn the throne, and it's not good to work hard.

Xu Mo picked up the tea and drank it neatly. He is a vulgar man who doesn't understand the tea-tasting elegance of a literati.

A leaf floated in Xi Fengzhe's teacup, it fell together and fell very beautifully, he poured it inadvertently.

"Xu Mo, it's not that I want to fight, it's that I was forced to help." Xi Fengzhe stood up slightly, protecting his cuffs so that they wouldn't fall off, and he added tea to Xu Mo's empty cup.

"I don't see anyone forcing you." Xu Mo rolled his eyes.

Xi Fengzhe smiled slightly, "My heart is forcing me. If I don't become the master of the world, I'm really not reconciled."

"After all, you want to be the emperor." Xu Mo said bluntly, not caring that the walls have ears. "Forget it, I promised to help you at the beginning, as long as you don't regret taking that position in the future."

"Thank you" Xi Fengzhe thanked him from the bottom of his heart. He never likes to associate with people who are indiscriminate and straightforward. That kind of person can't hide things in vain. If you have a deep friendship, you have to be prepared to deal with the other party's aftermath. He doesn't like it. Trouble, but Xu Mo is a special case for him.

Mo Ling and Xi Mojiu walked up to the Tianzi Yajian on the second floor under Xiaoer's leadership, and randomly reported the names of several dishes, one or two of which were Xi Mojiu's favorites.

Maybe it was because the window was not open, the room was very stuffy, Mo Ling pushed open the closed window, and suddenly a gust of cool wind blew in his face, blowing his clothes and hair.

A few mischievous strands of hair moved with the wind, covering his face, and Mo Ling pulled them away and pushed them behind his ears.

"Lingling, are your clothes going to fly?" Xi Mojiu's eyes lit up, and he also ran to the window, closed his eyes and opened his hands to welcome the baptism of the wind.

It's a pity that he was a bit unlucky. When he approached, the wind dispersed, and only the warm sunshine sprinkled on his handsome cheeks.

Xi Mojiu, whose clothes couldn't "fly", opened his eyes suspiciously, blinked his eyes, looked down at his clothes, and said to Mo Ling with a wrinkled face, "Feng doesn't like Jiu'er, and doesn't even play games with Jiu'er."

Mo Ling laughed amusedly at his appearance, and said amusedly, "When Jiu'er eats obediently, Feng will like you."

"Really?" Xi Mojiu was dubious.

"Yeah." Mo Ling nodded with a smile, and did not forget to add, "Not only must you eat obediently, but you must also not spill your food. Jiu'er, can you do it?"

It turns out that Feng will play with Jiu'er in this way.Xi Mojiu patted his chest and nodded firmly, "Jiuer can do it"

"Well, Lingling believes in Jiu'er"

After the dishes were served plate by plate, Mo Ling generously rewarded Xiao Er with a piece of silver, and asked him for a pot of hot water.

The food here is pretty good, with sharp knives and bright colors.

Only halfway through the meal, there was a faint colic in his abdomen, and Mo Ling's stomach growled. He put down his chopsticks and said to Xi Mojiu, who was eating deliciously, "Ji'er, I'm going to the latrine, you Obediently wait for me to eat here, don't run around when I don't come back, do you hear me?"

"Yeah." Xi Mojiu's mouth was full of vegetables, "Do you want Jiu'er to accompany Lingling?"

"No." He is not a child, he can find his own way.

When Mo Lingyi went out, he casually found a waiter to inquire about the location of the latrine. Under the instructions of the clerk, he walked to the backyard on the first floor and finally found the latrine. stop.

"Young master, my young master invites you to have a party." The man in Tsing Yi who was shaking the fan smiled and said.

"I'm sorry, brother-in-law is still waiting for me. Let me take a step ahead, please tell the people I'm meeting with you to get together some other day." Mo Ling postponed, he had only traveled for a few days, and except for the people in the palace, he had no contact with anyone from the outside world. Pass.

It is better for the person who invited him to disappear for a while, lest he be found out as a fake.

"This is not up to the young master to choose. I came here to give the young master two choices, one is to go by yourself, and the other is to help you."