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

In the morning of the second day, the sky was bright, and there was the sound of palace people trotting outside the house. Mo Ling turned over half asleep, put his hands on Xi Mojiu's waist, and said vaguely, "Are you awake?"

"Get up." Xi Mojiu pinched the bridge of Mo Ling's nose, bowed his head and pecked, and gave the indispensable good morning kiss.

Mo Ling sat up disheveled and grabbed two handfuls of hair. The inner garment was not fastened, and when he moved the clothesline, he untied it automatically, and the white jade skin on his chest was shining brightly in front of Xi Mojiu's eyes.

There was a large ambiguous red spot on his chest, Mo Ling didn't have the energy to tie the clothesline, his fingers seemed to be grabbing the air, he couldn't exert any strength, and his body was limp.

I feel so tired when I wake up recently, and I often feel sleepy, Mo Ling yawned big, Xi Mojiu wrapped his arms around his waist, and leaned against Mo Ling's cold face: "Wait for me to pick you up tonight."

"Okay. Come early." Bai Yuheng let him hang out for several days, maybe when he would come, Mo Ling was afraid that Bai Yuheng's sudden arrival would force him to marry again.

When Mo Ling mentioned this worry, Xi Mojiu's eyes instantly became murderous. He was still brooding about Bai Yuheng's concern about Mo Ling. Holding Mo Ling's hand, fingers intertwined, ten fingers intertwined.

"Tell him that you are the real princess of the Nine Kings of the Southern Kingdom! Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Let him immerse himself in dreams without knowing it. You might as well help him face reality earlier." Xi Mojiu said.

Mo Ling said "Yes", and he said, "Okay. I'm afraid I'm being sentimental. I haven't gotten along with Bai Yuheng for a long time. Why is he so determined to me? I don't want to marry you. Tsk, but the problem lies in the silent Leaving seems to be too rude, how can I say that I was brought back to the palace by the emperor, will it make Bai Yuheng feel bad if I run away suddenly, and then he will get angry and cause political problems?"

Mo Ling's expression suddenly became solemn, and his metaphor seemed to have come true at this moment. He tightened his fingers nervously, and Xi Mojiu's fingers felt tightness and needle-pricking pain.

"No." Xi Mojiu rubbed the head of the cranky little daughter-in-law with his free hand, and he analyzed: "Lingling didn't accept his proposal, just explain it to Bai Yuheng. Bai Yuheng is not a fool, this This kind of thing is not enough to cause conflicts between the two countries. If it is found out, it is also his problem. The Ninth Princess of the Southern Kingdom settled down in Beicheng, but was forced to bring her back to the palace to propose marriage by the king of Beicheng. If the outside world knows this, who should be pointed at? Who is the victim? It is the innocent Ling Ling, and the only one who will be the laughing stock at that time will be the plundering Bai Yuheng."

Mo Ling thought for a while and said, "What you said seems to make sense. Shouldn't we hurry up and identify ourselves with Bai Yuheng, and then say goodbye and go back to China."

The sound of footsteps outside the house became more frequent. At this time, the people in Dashu palace had packed up and were ready to serve the master.Normally, he would leave an hour before, but today Xi Mojiu was still in the house and did not leave.

He and Mo Ling loosened their fingers, got out of bed and picked up the clothes that had been thrown on the floor last night, put them on neatly, opened the small cabinet under the dressing table, and took out a wooden comb to shave his hair.

"It's so late today, is it easy to be discovered?" Mulin Senmo zero got out of bed and walked towards him, let Xi Mojiu sit on the stool, took the wooden comb to comb his hair.

"This time period is the most relaxed. After half a cup of tea, the first batch of imperial guards will come to change people. I can take this opportunity to leave the palace. As for the confession, Ling Ling doesn't need to worry. I will go with Ling Ling later." Xi Mojiu From this angle, he could see the dim yellow bronze mirror. Looking at the mirror, he could see the movements of Mo Ling's mouth opening when he spoke, and the gentle expression on his face that never changed every time he combed it.

When the small window was opened, Xi Mojiu noticed that there was no one around, so he gave Mo Ling a reassuring look, then turned out of the window, and Mo Ling walked to the window, watching him fly to the roof two steps at a time, and soon his body became one The black dot, Xi Mojiu jumped off the roof, and Mo Ling saw his jumping movement, and the next second he disappeared.

I have to leave tonight, look at this place to see the flowers, Mo Ling, just stay in the room and listen to them talk and chat to relieve boredom, go away, I won’t be able to hear them in the future, raise your hands and use spiritual power to nourish the flowers outside the window, flowers The body is thicker, and the flowers are brighter and more beautiful than before.

"I can only give you this little gift." Mo Ling said in his heart.

He helped up the window and turned it down, and a strange phenomenon appeared, Mo Ling stopped what he was doing, and activated his ability to listen to what the plants were talking about.

The little flowers outside are all shaking their bodies, the buds are full, and there are smiles under the petals.

"Come here!" said the happiest little wild chrysanthemum shaking.

"It's been a long time, Your Highness. You must be more handsome than a few days ago!" Kang Naixin relied on memories to add beauty, and she was a loyal fan of Bai Yuheng.

"Draw out your sword, little thorn, Your Highness is mine!"

"You smelly white flower, please call me the noble and glamorous Master Rose!" The rose that was almost uprooted angrily hit the petals of the carnation with its petals.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

The flowers outside are helping to spread the message. The latest news is that Bai Yuheng is getting closer and closer. All the nympho flowers immediately became quiet and did not dare to move any more. They all opened their eyes wide and were quiet in the dark. He lowered his head and waited for Bai Yuheng's arrival.

"Why did you come here suddenly?" Mo Ling closed the window, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on, combed his soft hair, and finally sat at the table to read a book.

The maids who served him hadn't arrived yet, Mo Ling couldn't clean his face for the time being, he could only wait for the hot water to come, he clenched his fingers and rubbed his eyes to check if there was anything that shouldn't appear on his face.

As the Ninth Concubine of the Southern Kingdom, she must take good care of her face, and don't let others catch the bad places and handles.

"knock knock"

Mo Ling just put the book straight, when there was a rhythmic knock on the door, Mo Ling poured a cup of cold tea and said without raising his head, "Come in."

Bai Yuheng pushed the door open, Mo Ling was reading a book, he shrugged in disappointment, but Mo Ling didn't see his handsome appearance when he pushed the door.

"Ling'er." Bai Yuheng called out familiarly.

At this time, Mo Ling seemed to realize that the person who came in was not the little maid serving him, but Bai Yuheng. He was taken aback, put the book down hastily, and stood aside to salute.

"Mo Ling joins the king, long live long live long live long live."

Bai Yuheng didn't bring anyone with him on this trip. He entered the room, and saw the quilts piled up on the bed at a glance. He looked around in a small arc, but saw no one else in the room.

Bai Yuheng frowned and asked, "Where is the person who is sent to serve you?"

Mo Ling invited him to sit down at the table: "I don't blame them, I told them to come later. In the past few days, I have been a little sleepy, and they came early again, and it was hard to create a good dream."