Aside from June's cry, everyone fell into a brief silence. Now unimaginable phenomena are happening at any time, and the third prince and fifth prince have a tacit understanding and are a bit surprised.

I learned what happened from other people's words, seeing is believing is believing, the second prince, who was still a bit disbelieving, was completely dumbfounded.

He wanted to touch the chubby June, and he had already imagined the soft touch in his heart, but unfortunately, the image was more important, silently suppressing the restless hand, and looking at June embarrassingly.

What did Ji Nanfeng want to do? He grabbed June's little tail and hung it up. June returned to her instincts, chirping, as if remembering that she could speak, and shouted to Mo Ling for help. : "Daddy help! Daddy!"

"Nanfeng, put it down, you'll faint if you shake it again." Mo Ling helplessly rescued him, planning to take June away.

Ji Nanfeng shook his hands away, avoiding Mo Ling's hands, and knocked June, who was rolling his eyes in circles, and said with a smirk, "I'm calling you Daddy, it's really your son. I just don't know who gave birth to you two?"

"Anyway, it wasn't born by you. You don't have the ability, so you won't be envious." Mo Ling scolded with a smile. He saw that June's little paws were soft. Everyone knew that Ji Nanfeng was just joking, but June It's just a talking mouse, it really can't stand his ravages.

"Rounding up and down, it is also your son. I will be dizzy later, and I will take you as a question."

"It's alright, alright, my son will return it to you." June was about to be dizzy by him, Ji Nanfeng let go appropriately, and with his tail between his fingers, he placed June on the cold table without being rude.

The dizzy and nearly comatose June, the moment she put it on the table, bounced up with a flash of light, startling Ji Nanfeng, the reflection of June's slender eyeballs reflected Ji Nanfeng's appearance, it "jitter Chi Chi" accused the other party of violence in mouse language, ran towards Mo Ling's convenience with all four limbs, turned over his arms, put on Mo Ling's clothes, and nimbly got into his pocket.

"It's a trick." Ji Nanfeng said angrily, and at the same time broke off a small piece of snack and put it in front of Mo Ling's pocket.

"Don't come out! Bad Silver is going to eat June!" June curled up into a circle, moaning and chirping madly, a mouse hid in a corner and sulked.

"Quite tempered." Ji Nanfeng put the snacks on the table: "You like to eat it or not, but don't let me catch you in the future, or you will become a mouse."

After Ji Nanfeng's words, Mo Ling's pocket trembled for a few seconds. Mo Ling patted the clothes comfortingly, but it was still trembling, and gradually quieted down.

"Second brother, everyone is here now, I want to talk about the issue of the throne." Xi Mojiu put down the cup, the sound of the bottom of the cup colliding with the table became a silencer, the room was completely silent, and a needle could be heard on the ground .

Everyone knew that the Second Prince came here not just to reminisce about the old days, there must be other problems, Xi Mojiu pointed out the purpose of today.

The topic changed in a second. Now that it was mentioned, the fifth prince took the lead in expressing his attitude: "Anyone of us can be the one, anyway, I'm not the one."

"I agree with the fifth prince. I don't have the heart to take this position. The emperor is not destined for me." The third prince followed closely, following the words of the fifth prince.

"It's good to be clear. It seems that everyone has the intention of being a hands-off shopkeeper. The question was raised by the ninth brother. If the ninth brother has any opinions, you might as well tell us." The second prince threw the words back to Xi. Mojiu.

Of the four heirs, two of them gave up voluntarily and replaced them with other brothers who had a bad relationship.

Mo Ling took out June, and June wagged her tail paralyzed in the palm of her hand, forgetting about Ji Nanfeng's threats.

Mo Ling didn't need to look at Xi Mojiu's expression, nor did he need to listen to his words, he believed that Xi Mojiu would keep his promise.

"My thoughts are the same as the third brother and the fifth brother. I have zero and zero is enough. The throne is suitable for better people. Lao Jiu can sit in the position of Ninth Prince with peace of mind and is satisfied. As for the battle for the throne, Lao Jiu will definitely do his best Let's help each other." Xi Mojiu took a firm stand, speaking slowly and forcefully, highlighting his firm will.

After Xi Mojiu's speech was over, the Fifth Prince said something in a low voice, Ji Nanfeng slapped it away, and the two flirted with each other openly.The third prince changed into a comfortable position, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, crossed his legs, and called Heishui to the kitchen to fetch a plate of melon seeds.

The younger brothers told him with practical actions that they would not inherit the throne, regardless of words. Now it was the second prince's turn to be distressed.

"You have forgotten what we have worked so hard for for so many years? Lao Jiu, you have been pretending to be stupid for more than ten years, isn't it for the position above ten thousand people?"

In fact, among the brothers, the second prince hoped that Xi Mojiu would inherit the throne the most. He could feel that the third prince and fifth prince had acquiesced to this idea, so he always regarded Xi Mojiu as the assistant of the prince of the Southern Kingdom.

Xi Mojiu refused to do it when he said no, the old father and the second prince panicked and couldn't help but pay attention.

"Second brother, in fact, I think it's best for you to be the emperor." The third prince said seriously. If he hadn't brought back a plate of melon seeds at Heihuo, he said as he grabbed a handful of melon seeds and ate them, the effect would be great. better.

"Nonsense, I will help you in Chaoshangbu in the future, I am not suitable for the throne." The second prince waved his hand and refused.

"I don't deserve it, the fifth one doesn't deserve it, the ninth one doesn't deserve it, and the second brother doesn't deserve it. It's been a while, and now there's no one left. What if we really seize the throne in the near future? It's impossible to keep it looking good." The third prince Spread the hand and said.

"What the third brother said is not unreasonable. Ascension to the throne is a very important matter, let me think about it again, and I will bring it up later." The second prince squeezed his tense brows, and he might not be able to think of a good solution for a while.

The throne has become a hot ball, and everyone wants to kick it away.

"Okay." The fifth prince didn't want to talk about this issue, seeing the second prince let go, he naturally wanted to walk down the stairs.

As the sun set, the few people chatted until it was almost dark, Xi Mojiu and Mo Ling hurried back, and declined the kindness of staying for a meal.

June hung on Xi Mojiu's neckline like a pendant, Xi Mojiu grabbed it and threw it back into his pocket just like when he came.

They sent someone to inform the coachman of the Wangfu who waited on the horses in the stables, Xi Mojiu and Mo Ling left a message for the coachman, asking him to guard the entrance of the palace, and the two of them walked to the gate of the palace for a walk.

"Jiu'er, you really don't regret it?"

"What do you regret?" Xi Mojiu asked him back: "Lingling, do you think losing your lover is more terrible than losing your throne?"

"It depends on the situation."

"Well. I'm afraid that if I have the throne, I will lose you, and I'm even more afraid that you will be hurt. The harem is complicated, comparable to a battlefield where people shout and kill. I don't want you to be involved." Xi Mojiu hooked Mo Ling's little finger with his little finger, and Mo Ling Zero hooked his hand, two little fingers together.

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