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

"Hmph, is it cold to ice? You bastard, you don't have to be ashamed to hide under the wall and eavesdrop on people chatting."

"What Master and Lingling said is true?" Xi Mojiu said.

"Everything in the world has a cause and effect, why was I born in this world, who am I? Who is me? Is the answer important?" Chang Qing shook his head with a sigh, finished a pot of wine quickly, and moved his eyes to another jar, The rough yellow-skinned claws took the wine in front of Mo Ling and took it as his own.

"Master, how did you come here?" Mo Ling thoughtfully pushed over the side dishes, and he patted the stool beside him to signal Xi Mojiu to sit down.

"I can't remember clearly~" Once he asked about Chang Qing himself, he couldn't remember.

The second wine jug bottomed out, Chang Qing tugged at the mouth of the bottle and poured it down, only one drop of wine was poured out out of shame, he smacked his mouth, two bottles of wine were not enough.The glutton in his stomach is still screaming, tossing his stomach, looking forward to being fed.

Chang Qing looked at Xi Mojiu expectantly, and was about to clenched his fists and wagged his tail cutely. Xi Mojiu looked back at him coldly: "Master, the wine cellar is empty, what will you drink next time?"

"cut."

Hearing this, he didn't do anything, Chang Qing flattened his mouth boringly, and moved his head to the side. He grabbed a handful of peanuts and threw them into his mouth. After taking a few bites, he stood up and said, "Go back. It's snowing, go back to sleep. The palace The imperial decree will probably be issued tomorrow, so you can do it yourself."

"Imperial decree?" Mo Ling asked Xi Mojiu in confusion.

"As expected, there will be a snow appreciation banquet in the palace tomorrow. It is held once a year when the first heavy snowfall occurs in southern China. The first snowfall lasts for three days every year, so the banquet will be held on the second day." Professional answer online to solve daughter-in-law various problems.

Chang Qing went out of the house, the door opened and closed, the wind and snow came in and melted away, Xi Mojiu brushed away the hair from Mo Ling's ear, touched the other's red earlobe, Mo Ling's ear was warmer than Xi Mojiu's. Fingers are still cold.

"It turns out that I've always married you." Xi Mojiu kissed his forehead, Mo Ling closed one eye, and opened his eyes after his soft lips left him, and put his hand on Xi Mojiu's neckline.

Mo Ling smiled lonely: "No, that's not right. You didn't marry me, but the young master of the Mo family."

"He is your soul." Xi Mojiu covered Mo Ling's cold fingertips in his hand, Mo Ling's hand was cold, so why not his, but he wanted to protect Mo Ling because he was worried about being cold. He gives warmth.

"If one day, the young master of the Mo family and I stand together at the same time, who is me? Who is the one you love?"

"Of course it's you!" Xi Mojiu replied without hesitation.

Mo Ling nodded: "Yes, it's me, you love me, you don't love him, so we are one person? He is my soul, but he already has his own will, has everything of his own, I am the one who took this away."

"Ling Ling, you didn't take it away, it was God's will. What's wrong with you, are you tired? Would you like me to take you back to your room to rest." Xi Mojiu asked with concern.

"I'm just...Jiu'er, I don't know what I'm thinking, I just feel that everything is absurd. There are many doubts about what the master said, but it makes people have to believe it. Why do you think the master put this at this time?" Tell me something? He can continue to pretend not to know and cover up all the truth."

"Master has always been like this. If you come, you will be safe, and I will be here." Xi Mojiu rubbed Mo Ling's head, gently hugged him in his arms, and pressed his chin against Mo Ling's hot head.

Just as Xi Mojiu and Chang Qing talked a lot, the snow in the afternoon was a little lighter, and sure enough someone from the palace came with an imperial decree, and the people in the palace welcomed the imperial decree together.Mo Ling announced that tomorrow people in the mansion can have half a day off to go out to play and enjoy the snow, but they must come back before the afternoon application time.

Amidst the cheers, Chang Qing was about to leave, Mo Ling stopped him, and Xi Mojiu led him towards Chang Qing.

"Master, will you go to the snow feast tomorrow? The content of the imperial decree, Father wants to see you." Mo Ling took Xi Mojiu's arm, a snowflake blew on his eyes, and he blinked uncomfortably Eye.

"No, no, the old man wants to sleep." Chang Qing didn't look at the bright yellow thing in Mo Ling's hand, and impatiently prepared his hands. He hates the red tape and etiquette in the palace the most. Hmph, the snow appreciation party is just a group of people walking around Let's go, reciting poems and making pairs, it's extremely boring.

There was too much snow on the road, and it was difficult for the carriage to walk. The palace sent bearers to pick them up. The carriage that Mo Ling wanted to weigh was not easy to walk. Wouldn't it be more dangerous for the bearers to walk on the snow?

On the second day, Mo Ling realized that his thoughts were unnecessary. He and Xi Mojiu were in the same sedan chair, and the strong driver supported their steady hearts.

The task of these people is to escort the master to travel in snowy weather. The leg skills accumulated and practiced over the years are as stable as Mount Tai on the snowy ground where others feel that it is difficult to walk.

Mo Ling and Xi Mojiu were still chatting, but the bearer suddenly stopped. Mo Ling remembered that it took a while to ride in a carriage. How could the sedan chair of this pedestrian reach the palace so quickly.

"What's wrong?" Mo Ling lifted the curtains, the outside was a vast expanse of whiteness, and the fixed hawker stalls were like iron pillars embedded in the ground.

"Princess, the ten million road is blocked by people. It was empty when I came here. I don't know why this road was full of things in a quarter of an hour." The leader of the tall bearer said nervously, delaying the journey But it's a matter of losing your head.

"Can you change the way?"

"Yes, it is possible, but the journey is quite long, and the road is difficult to walk." The tall bearer said in embarrassment, remembering that there was still a road leading to the palace.

"Just go the way you said and speed up. When we reach a really inconvenient location, my lord and I will come down and take a few steps."

The middle of the road is full of things, everything is in a mess, Mo Ling lowered his eyes, looked around, raised his head again, and said to the bearer who hadn't replied for a long time and was uncertain: "Just do as I said, if the father is a monster Come down, I will come to the top. If you hesitate any longer, you will be late."

Only then did the bearer grit his teeth: "Yes!"

He said to the others: "Let's change the road around the city, remember to be fast!"

"Yes." The other three said in unison, their pupils glazed over, as dumb as puppets.

Mo Ling lowered the curtains with a cold face, Xi Mojiu opened his mouth, and asked him what happened with his mouth.Mo Ling whispered in his ear, "I'm afraid there is a scam. Be vigilant and pretend not to know."

"Ah."

Mo Ling spread his hand, and three seeds floated in the palm of his hand after the glowing green light, with abundant spiritual power in his body, Mo Ling concealed the seeds, and leaned his head against Xi Mojiu.

The road they walked was getting more and more remote, and the royal blue sedan was shuttling through the snowy streets. They turned a corner, and the road was narrow.

The driver's simple and honest face squinted behind his eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled into a sinister smile. He looked up and saw a few people squatting on the roof, and their pupils turned blue at the same time.

"Murderous." Xi Mojiu caught the smell of blood in the air, he first protected Mo Ling and guarded the surrounding situation.