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

The wooden door watched softly from the outside, and in just five seconds, there were only two people and a mouse staring at it in the dining hall, June scratched it with its small paws, watching Xi Mojiu and Mo Ling stare at it, their eyes could eat people Yes, it covered its face shyly.

"Father, you Jiang Zi, June will be shy~ No, hum, father is a big villain! June is not a bad mouse!" A mouse made a clear and childlike voice, which was weird no matter how you heard it, Xi Mo Jiu flicked its head.

"Oh!" June murmured and hugged her head, her little gray paws covered her head, her eyes were full of tears, two lines of tears hung down, and she glared at Xi Mojiu indignantly: "Father is bad silver! Bad silver!"

It jumped up anxiously, Xi Mojiu flicked its forehead nonchalantly: "You can talk?"

"Hmph, hum." June's big eyes became rounder, and it stuck out its tongue at Xi Mojiu. Seeing Xi Mojiu's unkind expression, it immediately froze, and hid behind Mo Ling's ear, it picked Mo Ling's hair, He said sullenly: "It seems that it will happen suddenly. But June dare not let other people find out, for fear that they will catch and eat June."

"Hey, it's best if no one finds out." Mo Ling gently stroked its fleshy body: "It has to be hidden, and you follow us in the future, so you don't have to go back. In case you accidentally reveal the secret of being able to talk , and it’s a hassle to deal with.”

"It's pretty smart." Xi Mojiu stared coldly at its paws hugging Mo Ling's ears, but it wants to go back to the room with us?Then the two-person world between me and Ling Ling will be a bright mouse.

It will be difficult to do anything at that time, Xi Mojiu will never allow such a thing that endangers himself to happen, the corner of his mouth draws a cold arc like a blade, and he picks up June with two fingers and throws it on the table.

"Ah." June's buttocks almost broke in two, and it lay on its stomach in pain and rubbed its buttocks.

"Go back and sleep with yours. Your father is mine. Next time you are pestering your father, don't blame me for being rude!"

Stepfather!He is a scorpion-hearted stepfather!June's eyes were gloomy, and she looked at Xi Mojiu accusingly, it screamed softly, wriggling like a worm towards the direction of Mo Ling.

But when it moves halfway, one finger is put down, blocking its path, and you don't need to look, you can tell who it is by smelling it.

June didn't dare to confront Xi Mojiu face-to-face, thinking silently that you were cruel, she squirmed back in seconds.

Mo Ling was caught by their naive struggle, he reluctantly took June into the palm of his hand, and pressed his hand to the clothes, when June touched the silky clothes, it was icy cold, and Mo Ling used two fingers to tickle it.

Xi Mojiu, who was pretending to be black, said: "It's just a child. From now on, you will be like this. Make up your bed and go to the study to sleep."

"Ling Ling eccentric." Xi Mojiu was taller than Mo Ling, moved to a suitable position, bent down, and rubbed his head against Mo Ling's shoulder.

He closed his eyes and opened them when he was in a fight for favor, and changed his role leisurely, showing the side of the foolish king. Mo Ling is the one who likes him the most. No matter what happens, Xi Mojiu pretending to be the foolish king will definitely solve it not be held accountable.

On the same day, June officially moved into the dormitory of Xi Mojiu and Mo Ling. The little guy was so happy that he rolled and rolled on the bed. Not long.

In the dead of night, the people around him were soundly asleep, their black eyes opened, staring brightly at the lump in the middle of the pillow, Xi Mojiu picked up June, carefully rolled over Mo Ling and got out of bed.

After sending June back to its house, Xi Mojiu went to bed with the air conditioner after finishing all the work. He calmed down so as not to disturb Mo Ling, his cold body was surrounded by a pair of fiery arms.

Mo Ling sleepily next to him: "June is like our child, petting it is pampering a child, why bother. Aren't you cold at night?"

"Ling Ling didn't sleep?" Xi Mojiu's stiff body softened, and he was caught doing bad things, the most important thing is how childish this matter is.

"Sleeping." Mo Ling replied in a daze. He was extremely sleepy, and this thoughtless conversation ended.

Before dawn on the second day, Mo Ling and Xi Mojiu packed up early, put June in their pockets before leaving, and warned him several times on the way not to make any noise unless he was called.

Nestled in Xi Mojiu's pocket, June poked out a small head and a pair of big ears like cattail fans: "Listen to Daddy, June will be obedient."

Today, it was not only Mo Ling who had just returned and the others, but also the second prince who had lived in the deep palace for a long time, Xi Mojiu and the fifth prince who Mo Ling went to look for first after getting off the sedan chair. .

The fifth prince and Ji Nanfeng walked out of the palace leisurely, met Xi Mojiu and the third prince who met on the way, and greeted them leisurely.

"It's pretty early." Ji Nanfeng yawned, apparently not waking up.

"Could it be that the emperor waited for us, and you can't taste the loss of your head." Mo Ling walked to Ji Nanfeng's side, walked side by side with him and said with a smile.

"That's right, I can't sleep even if I want to." Ji Nanfeng rubbed his sore and sore eyes, and bumped his arm against Mo Ling: "I'm going to report to work later? Otherwise, why call us Miansheng, I guess it's with me After Hyundai handles FRL, it’s the same as holding a small meeting.”

"Don't talk too much, we'll talk about it later." There are so many people in the palace, it's hard to distinguish who is who, and beware that the walls have ears, Mo Ling quickened his pace: "Come back and talk about other things. I'll show you when it's over." my son."

"Yo, when did it happen? You...how did you do it?" Mo Ling asked with a smirk.

"Go aside." Mo Ling knocked him away.

In the solemn and solemn hall, a bright yellow figure sits on top of it. He sits upright, holding up the raging weather.

I haven't seen him for a month and a half, and the smell of branch flowers in the emperor's body seems to be stronger than before. Mo Ling sat on the right side of the lower hall, listening to the emperor's speech, and carefully watching the emperor's face.

Who is so courageous, has the guts to kill the king!Judging by the emperor's face and attitude, he must not have noticed it.

The emperor stayed up all night to review the memorials and worked hard, how would his health be better?Even if someone saw the problem, they would probably just think that it was because he didn't have a good rest and dragged his body down.

The emperor is a wise king, he is worthy of the common people and his subjects, but he is the only one who is sorry for himself.

"How is the old abbot of Tianyin Temple?" The scene was terribly silent, the emperor asked aloud, and there were several ethereal echoes.

"Report to father." The fourth prince clasped his fists: "Although the abbot is old, he is in good health. Before my son left, the abbot shouted that he would worship Buddha and pray for my southern country every day, and the tears that followed were uncontrollable. "

"Okay, okay. Thank you, old abbot, for your kind heart." The emperor didn't like to listen to good words. The emperor smiled and rewarded Tianyin Temple with a sum of money for sesame oil, which will be sent to the temple to worship the Buddha in a few months.