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

The hall was surprisingly quiet because of Mo Ling's words, the maid and the father-in-law stopped what they were doing, stood still, and turned their ears to this side.

The bouquet in his hand was scorching hot, and Mo Ling handed it to Bai Yuheng. In the end, he could only close his eyes and use his supernatural power to make it wither quickly: "The flower is withered."

"A lonely heart is just like it." Bai Yuheng put his fingers in the air twice, and his round shell nails poked the yellowed and blackened flowers.

"Your Highness, I am Nanguo..."

"Your Highness, Prime Minister Nie is waiting outside, saying that he has a very important matter to deal with." The so-called father-in-law in the world is one family, and it is consistent in all countries.Eunuch Li, in his late fifties, hunched over and said, shaking his whisk.

The prime minister who came suddenly outside the hall handed over a booklet, requesting to meet the Holy Majesty, and the conversation between Mo Ling and Bai Yuheng had to be terminated.

"Your Highness." Mo Ling was about to finish speaking, but Bai Yuheng raised his hand to stop between the two of them, telling him to shut up and swallow what he wanted to say.

Bai Yuheng stared into the distance coldly, and his tone lost the cheerfulness at the beginning: "After January, the post-sealing ceremony will be held as usual, you just need to attend on time, and prepare for other solitary meetings. If there is any extra, I will discuss it with you on the consummation night. "

June hid in Mo Ling's clothes. It had its hips on its hips angrily, and wanted to wave its little paws, but it was afraid that people would find out, so it could only open its eyes and talk to Mo Ling from the bottom of its heart: "Deng Tuzi! Daddy belongs to father! Bad lewdness! "

"Your Highness, please listen to what Mo Ling has to say."

"There's nothing to say, come and bring the young master back to the palace, and Prime Minister Xuan Nie enters the palace." Bai Yuheng waved his hand, and a row of maids came up to pull and tug at Mo Ling, and some even covered his mouth, four or five A court lady dragged Mo Ling out of the hall.

"Help, I'm robbing the civilian boy!" June screamed in his heart, causing Mo Ling's forehead to hurt, and June couldn't speak, what he said would form a set of lines and flow into Mo Ling's mind to talk to him.

With a howl in June, Mo Ling hammered his head with a headache. Seeing Mo Ling beating himself, the maids panicked and pressed Mo Ling's hand. This person is the future queen. If something goes wrong, who will bear it? It is a felony to punish the nine clans.

"My lord, please forgive me." A group of people knelt down in unison, shouting to Mo Ling to ask for forgiveness and punishment.

"It doesn't matter what I'm going to punish you for. Go." Tired, Mo Ling stood among the maids and returned to the side hall where he lived for the past few days.

The second Mo Ling stepped into the room, June in his arms arched slightly. Mo Ling protected the place where it was, and June smelled a very familiar smell in the air: "Father, father! Daddy, it's the smell of father." , June smelled it."

"Jiu'er? Is this smell confirmed?" Mo Ling walked around the room happily, Bai Yuheng's people were still in the room, he didn't dare to act rashly, so he sat at the table and said coldly: " Let's all go down, I want to have a good rest, I am very angry when I wake up, don't stop you, don't come in, if it disturbs me to have a sweet dream, I will immediately go and tell your majesty your great achievements."

"Slaves dare not wait!" Several people said in unison.

"Go out." Mo Ling turned his back to the door.

Several court ladies said "yes" and walked out tremblingly.

The outsiders left completely, Mo Ling let go of all airs and hostility.

"Lingling." Strong arms wrapped around his waist, warm air splashed behind his sensitive ears, and a low male voice called softly.

It's like stepping through thousands of mountains and rivers, crossing the unreachable abyss, a zero and zero light, weightless, only two people know the nostalgia and crazy miss inside.

"I miss you." Mo Ling's eyes turned red, and he put his hand on the back of Xi Mojiu's warm hand. In a foreign country, he has always been in the heart of being at peace when he came, but unfortunately, when that person came, his heart hit somewhere.

When he wakes up, he is kidnapped, lost his way, strayed into another country, all kinds of flat mouths are connected with zero grievances.

In the past, no matter what happened to him, he wouldn't blink his eyes. How could he become hypocritical now?

Xi Mojiu hugged the lady who had been thinking about him day and night, and said softly that I miss you, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"It's okay, I'll take Lingling home."

"Ah."

"I'm late." Xi Mojiu lowered her eyes reproachfully.

"It's your fault for being late. Fortunately...you're just late, not for not coming." Mo Ling pushed Xi Mojiu's arm, but he couldn't move it tightly, and he tilted his head on the table. Mo Jiu gave a smack on the side face.

Mo Ling smiled embarrassedly: "Relax, I'll hug you."

Xi Mojiu remained silent, his arms were loose, Mo Ling turned around, but before reaching out to hug him, Xi Mojiu changed his posture first, and hugged him domineeringly first.

Mo Lingyi stuck his head on Xi Mojiu's chest in a daze, and he muttered: "Overbearing president." Then he hugged the low-pressure Xi Mojiu happily.

June in his arms was struggling to breathe, and if his father and father hugged him further, he would not be far away from the mouse cake!

So a certain chubby mouse decided to do something, and it mentioned its dantian: "Daddy help, a freshly baked mouse cake is about to be born in your arms!"

There was a hole in the good atmosphere, and Mo Ling remembered the little thing in his arms. He backed up a little, and the June in his arms had fresh air, and he breathed heavily for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

Xi Mojiu picked up the spoiled June, and threw the stinky mouse who couldn't tell the time and talk on the table.

"Squeaky, my back and my butt." June touched the table, scratching her sore back and her butt that was broken into four pieces with her little paws.

"Jiu'er, you've gone too far." Mo Ling glared coquettishly, wishing he could tear June into pieces and come to eat Xi Mojiu.

Xi Mojiu grabbed June and threw it on his shoulder casually. He pulled out a strand of hair from Mo Zero's mouth: "Ling Ling has been wronged, what is Bai Yuheng taking you away for? He knows your identity?"

Xi Mojiu invited the second and fifth princes to accompany him in a play, and he had the opportunity to come out to look for Mo Ling in an open and honest manner.

The second prince said that Mo Ling had gone elsewhere and was not in the palace for a long time, and that he came here to deliver news.When the butler heard that Mo Ling was not in the palace, he became anxious, and now he realized that his stupid prince had really done something wrong and angered the princess!

The fifth prince took the opportunity to give a solution to the problem. He would accompany Xi Mojiu out of the city to look for Mo Ling. This was the only way.

But this matter should not be publicized, it would be bad for Xi Mojiu and Mo Ling's reputation.The butler was unwilling at first, and after struggling for a long time, the second prince gave him strong medicine, half of which were threats, so the butler agreed that Xi Mojiu should go out to look for Mo Ling.

Xi Mojiu pretended to be mistaken, and the task of coaxing Mo Ling to go home was actually to come to Beicheng to be an important person.

He hurried to Beicheng, went to the tailor shop mentioned in the letter, met his Taoist disciple who was two years younger than him, and the three of them hid from the shop owner in the shop, explaining the situation that day roughly.

Zhu Zi concealed himself and did not dare to say that Bai Yuheng might have a crush on Mo Ling. Seeing how much the sect master valued his wife, he did not dare to take the risk of challenging him. The sect master was angry when he learned that his wife had been robbed.

Men and men, forget it, he can't take care of the big boss's affairs, so let's keep to ourselves and gain favorability.