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

When he came to the original owner's room for the first time, Mo Ling didn't feel awkward and strange, but very easy-going, as if he had really stayed here before.

Changing to a new place, Xi Mojiu was very excited, walking around the room, touching this and looking at that, rolling his eyes around, wanting to play with everything he saw.

"Isn't Jiu'er tired?" Mo Ling slumped on the table to rest, with his arms resting on his chin as a pillow.

Xi Mojiu shook his head with a bright smile, "I'm not tired. In the past, my fifth brother often took Jiu'er out to play, and Jiu'er was used to riding in a carriage. When I go out to play in the future, I will ask my fifth brother to bring my zero."

"Okay." Seeing Xi Mojiu's expectant face, Mo Ling couldn't refuse.He lay down on the table for a while and let Xi Mojiu explore new things.

Unknowingly, a feeling of drowsiness hit him, Xi Mojiu asked Mo Ling a few words, and Mo Ling also said a few words of sleepiness and perfunctory.Slowly, Xi Mojiu stopped asking, and went to play by himself, so Mo Ling was able to make an appointment with Duke Zhou.

Xi Mojiu embraced an old book that had been flipped through, and said incessantly, "Lingling also reads this kind of comic book? Jiu'er likes it too, and the housekeeper even bought a lot for Jiu'er."

Unexpectedly, half a minute passed and no one answered, Xi Mojiu looked at the back of his dark head, walked in and saw that Mo Ling was breathing calmly and sleeping soundly.

Putting away the foolish portrait of the silly king, Xi Mojiu stretched out his index finger to test the tip of his nose expressionlessly, and seeing that he was still awake, it seemed that he was really tired and fell asleep.With a big wave of his hand, he threw the book back to its original place, and the book landed firmly on the top shelf of the bookshelf.

Familiar environment, with familiar people by his side, Mo Ling is very relaxed, as if he could end his fragile life with ease.

The weather was hot, and beads of sweat overflowed from Mo Ling's forehead. He moved unconsciously, randomly grabbed two handfuls of hair and pulled them aside, his fair neck was instantly exposed to the air.

Xi Mojiu squinted his slender eyes and stared at his neck intently. He seemed to see blood flowing in the thin blood vessels inside. As long as his hand pinched down, gently, slowly, and slowly, the sleeping person in front of him would Will be a cold corpse.

Then Xi Mojiu thought so, and he did the same thing with his heart.When his cold palms pinched the warmth, Xi Mojiu felt unprecedented satisfaction in his heart. He was like a beast hiding in the dark, indifferently and full of fun locking the prey's life-and-death hole.

Mo Ling was uncomfortable being touched by this malicious contact, he shook his body in dissatisfaction, and bumped Xi Mojiu with his arm.

Closing his eyes lazily, he said in a hoarse nasal voice, "Don't make trouble, Jiu'er, I'm sleepy. I'll take you to play with Parrot later, you'll love it."

Alarmed by Mo Ling's voice, Xi Mojiu suddenly realized what he was doing.Seeing that Mo Ling hadn't woken up, he replied in his usual silly king's tone, "Lingling doesn't play with Jiu'er, Jiu'er is bored to death."

"Bored?"

Mo Ling opened one eye. Fortunately, Xi Mojiu reacted in time and changed back to the expression that a silly king should have in that second, otherwise he would definitely be noticed.

"Yeah" he pretended to be pitiful.

"Hmm..." Mo Ling pondered for a second, and thought of a way, he smiled and grabbed Xi Mojiu by the collar and dragged him down, and pulled out a stool beside him for Xi Mojiu to sit down.

He told Xi Mojiu to get down on the ground, and Xi Mojiu obeyed.The two looked at each other for a moment, Mo Ling's eyes were slightly curved, and they were shining brightly inside.

"Go to sleep." He covered Xi Mojiu's staring eyes with his hands, "Let's take a nap together, and we'll have some tea later, and then I'll take you around Mofu."

"It's not just boasting, the Mo Mansion is on the same level as our Nine Princes Mansion's gorgeous decoration, there's no way to judge the difference..." Mo Ling's voice became weaker and weaker, and the hand covering Xi Mojiu's eyes also slipped feebly, Landing on his lips, he received a sweet kiss openly.

The tactile sensation of the warm fingers against the lips could not dissipate for a long time, and the tip of Xi Mojiu's nose was the fragrance of Mo Ling's fingers, which was Mo Ling's innate body fragrance.

It is clean, like a green grass that has just poked its head out of the soil, enjoying the watering of the morning dew, exuding a fresh and pleasant atmosphere.

Xi Mojiu took half a step back, closed his eyes and stopped thinking.

This sleep until the afternoon, the sun went down.Mo Lingsleep's bones were weak, he patted Xi Mojiu who got up a few minutes earlier than him but was still pretending to sleep, "Jiu'er, it's time to get up."

After five or six calls, Xi Mojiu "woke up".He looked drowsy, wiped the water stains around his mouth with his sleeve, and said "Ling Ling, what time is it?"

"I don't know either." Mo Ling shook his head.

Hearing the voice of the master talking in the house, Yazhi, the personal servant girl who had been guarding outside, replied thoughtfully, "Go back to the prince and princess, it's past time. Just now, the housekeeper of the Mo family invited the prince and princess to drink tea. The slave servant saw that the two masters were still resting. So I declined. Dinner is about to be ready, are the two masters going to visit?"

Mo Ling helped Xi Mojiu tidy up his crumpled clothes, he pushed the door and said, "Yes. I will go for a walk with the prince."

"I have seen the prince and concubine." Yazhi squatted down to salute, and then asked, "Can I let the servants follow?"

Mo Ling waved his hand disapprovingly, "I am familiar with Mo Mansion, you just wait here, I will take the prince around by myself"

"Yes" Yazhi whispered.