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

Back to the long-lost imperial city, the streets and alleys are extremely lively, today is the market day, the streets are full of traffic, and the vendors are shouting at the top of their voices, trying to attract people who come and go.

After entering the imperial city, the convoy was divided into two routes, one team sent Xi Mojiu and Mo Ling back to the palace, and the other side went back to the palace.

After a long journey, everyone who is on the road is dusty, and they have to go back to wash up before they can face the holy. This is respect for the holy.

There was a group of people standing at the gate of the palace, and the servants in the distance saw the carriage, and they were overjoyed, rolled up their sleeves and shouted as they ran, "I see, I see, I see the corner of the car! Butler, the prince and princess are coming to the manor !"

The energetic butler took small steps, hurriedly arranged his clothes, stroked the white beard trimmed this morning, and dusted off his collar again worryingly.

"Why are you standing still, kneel down quickly! Welcome the prince and concubine back to the mansion! A group of people who don't understand the rules have been taught in vain in the past." The housekeeper found that the people behind were still stunned in a pile, and hated iron for not being steel. After a few words, time was running out, so he asked people to stand in two pairs, revealing the path at the door, and knelt down in unison.

The carriage stopped at the main entrance, not missing a point, not missing a cent. The driver took out a small stool and pressed it on the open space to make it easier for Mo Ling and Xi Mojiu to get out of the car. The guards of the escort team pulled up the curtain.

"Grandpa Butler, Jiu'er is back~" Xi Mojiu deliberately raised his voice, sounding like a bird jumping for joy, listening to his voice when he didn't see him. The housekeeper bent over and went forward to greet him.

"My lord, this old slave is here. This old slave will pick you up!" Withered Branch's hand was stretched out at the door of the carriage, and the butler was firmly against the carriage. .

"The butler should step down, I believe the prince can do it. This time I went to Tianyin Temple, without the care of the servants, I learned how to do my own things, and now I am very powerful." The melodious male voice came from the inside The sound is familiar, as if it was heard yesterday, but also full of strangeness, as if the sound in memory is slightly different.

"Princess?" the butler said softly.

Just at that moment, a fluffy head popped out, getting a little closer to the butler, with an enlarged smiling face, the butler took a few steps back, and said with a kind smile, "My lord."

Xi Mojiu didn't care about the small stool underneath, and jumped down with his hands on a part of the plank. He stood in the position made aside by the butler, and stretched out his hands to face the car entrance.

A piece of green sleeves came out, and a pair of white jade hands rested on Xi Mojiu's. The man in Tsing Yi bent over, met the light, he raised his head and looked towards the door of the house, and when he returned to the door of the kind home, he gently With a light smile, the lips glide with a beautiful luster, which is so beautiful that it cannot eat fireworks.

Mo Ling stepped on the small stool to get out of the carriage, someone took the stool away immediately, and the coachman left with the carriage.

"Princess Wang?" The housekeeper couldn't believe his eyes, he called out uncertainly.

"When Jiu'er and I are not in the mansion, the palace is thanks to you for taking care of it." One sentence is to confirm the name of the housekeeper, and it also shows that he is Mo Ling.

"Princess, your... appearance? It's very different from before." The butler said tactfully, he couldn't come up with any words to describe Mo Ling's big transformation, after all, the difference is too big when comparing before and after.

"It can be regarded as a fairy medicine." Mo Ling smiled casually without any further explanation.

Xi Mojiu took his hand just in time, rubbed his belly, and said pitifully, "Grandpa housekeeper, Jiu'er is hungry."

One sentence brought the stunned butler back to reality. He knew how much about the master's affairs and couldn't ask. The kitchen is hot, and now it is just right to remove the smell and heat up."

There were delicious food prepared, Xi Mojiu was so happy, he dragged Mo Ling away childishly, wanting to eat delicious food quickly.

In the dining room, delicacies were lined up on the table one by one. Xi Mojiu held the chopsticks, and the chopsticks picked up a few pieces of meat sharply and accurately. He ate with satisfaction.

The maid in purple was carrying a small basket covered with soft cloth, and walked behind the two of them in small lotus steps.

Mo Ling put down his chopsticks on the bowl, and looked at her suspiciously. The maidservant in purple bowed her head respectfully, not daring to look at her master, and explained the purpose of her visit in detail: "My maidservant pays homage to the prince and concubine. My concubine, this maidservant brought Master June." When Master June heard the news of your return, he bit a few precious gold velvet pillows excitedly. The slave asked it if it wanted to come to see the prince and concubine. Master June kept nodding and rolling, arguing to come. So the slave Self-proclaimed and brought Master June here."

"Put the basket on the table."

I haven't seen June in January and a half, now that I mention its name, I really panic, a small figure in the middle of the flower cloth arched high, like playing a game of hide and seek, Mo Ling lifted the cloth, and faced A pair of big round eyes.

Hey, who is this person?No, the smell of the beauty in front of me is the same as that of Daddy!There are delicious things around him!

The appearance has changed, but this person must be his gentle father!

"Chichijiji (Daddy, Daddy!)" June waved his little paws, chasing his tail in circles, circling five times in a row before stopping, sitting on a small cushion and watching Mo Ling.I haven't seen him for a month and a half, and this little guy has grown up a lot, at least a bit longer than before he left.

Mo Ling pointed to its forehead with his index finger, bent his fingers to hang his little head and the hair on his back upside down, scratched his short and stubby neck, and lay down comfortably in June, with confused eyes, sneered, and his long yellow hair tooth.

Why does it feel a bit wretched, Mo Ling scratched a few times, and June comfortably wagged his tail wildly, since he hadn't been touched like this in a long time, June rubbed the back of Mo Ling's hand.

"Lingling, June is not as good-looking as before. It looks more like a big mouse that maids and sisters are afraid of." Xi Mojiu held the meat bun with his left hand and the greasy chicken leg with his right, taking a bite from the left to the right, as if he hadn't eaten for days and nights After dinner.

"My lord eat slowly, don't be in a hurry, there is still in the kitchen, if there is not enough, the old slave is sending someone to prepare it." The servant poured a glass of warm water, and the housekeeper handed the cup to Xi Mojiu's mouth, and Xi Mojiu opened his mouth to drink it.

June climbed up her body along Mo Ling's arm, and it stood on Mo Ling's shoulder, waving its little paw provocatively at Xi Mojiu, scolding him angrily.

"Chick Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi (I'm not a big mouse! I'm Daddy's cutest baby! Father's a badass!"

The words that came out of my mouth reminded June, June remembered a trick of Xi Mojiu, looked at Xi Mojiu from the corner of her dark eyes for a few seconds, and received a mocking smile from the other party.

June put her hands on her hips unhappily, and it crawled up to Mo Ling's ear, clung to Mo Ling's ear, and finally glanced haughtily and arrogantly at Xi Mojiu.

It whispered: "Daddy, father is a villain! Father is a liar, he is not a fool, father is smart!"

The voice from the bottom of my heart and the voice from my ears merged into one, and the immature child's voice sued Mo Ling for Xi Mojiu's crimes with the mood of watching the excitement.

Mo Ling's concern was not on Xi Mojiu, but quickly shifted to June. He backed away from the people around him, and grabbed June in his palm to strove.

"June, can you talk now?"