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

Two pairs of shining eyes looked at Mo Ling expectantly at the same time, and the flower branch mouse simply performed its own unique skills, circling, acting cute, lying down and licking its hands, etc. with all its strength.

Finally, Mo Ling covered his lips and smiled lightly. He stretched out his index finger to scratch the soft belly of the chipmunk, and scratched its ears like palm-leaf fans a few times.

"Let's stay," he decided softly.

Xi Mojiu and Huazhishu cheered in unison, one squeaked and the other howled happily.

Since Xi Mojiu likes it so much, it shouldn't be too much trouble to raise a little mouse. If it doesn't work, you can give it to the almighty housekeeper.

"By the way, it's not an ordinary mouse, but a pet mouse." It's a bit wronged to be regarded as a wild mouse. In modern times, Ji Nanfeng once raised two. At that time, Mo Ling laughed at him for being unable to think about it. Two wild mice are kept as pets.

Ji Nanfeng didn't bother him at the scene, so he pulled him out of bed early the next morning, laid out a lot of information, and taught him the difference between rats and mice in every way.

Therefore, Mo Ling has a little understanding of squirrels. This one should be a light-colored husky squirrel, and the price ranges from 55 to 100 yuan.

"Has anyone raised them?"

"There should be" Since there are breeds, someone must have raised them in this huge southern country.In order to prevent Xi Mojiu from continuing to ask, Mo Ling interrupted him, "Jiuer give it a name."

"Ji'er fetch? Really"

"Well. If you want to raise it first, you will be responsible, and you will naturally have to pick the name."

Xi Mojiu fell into deep thought, muttering about his name.Er Gou, Xiao Hei... Mo Ling didn't urge him, let him think about it slowly, and play with the chipmunk in his hands.

The sun is shining brightly, and the lotus painting is fragrant.The orange dragonfly led a small blue dragonfly to play on the tip of the lotus leaf.

"Yes!" Seeing this, Xi Mojiu had a flash of inspiration, slapped the table and shouted, "Now it's June, so I named it June!!! Ling Ling, do you think I got it right?"

June seemed to understand it, and was very satisfied with the name. It lay in Mo Ling's hands, showing its white belly, and scratched its paws in the air a few times.

"Looks like it likes it too," Xi Mojiu said with a smile.

June rolled lazily, rolled from his hands onto the cold table with a "slap", and fell dizzy, pointing his butt at Mo Lingxi Mojiu, his slender tail swaying unconsciously.

When he raised his head slowly, a dark red flame-like mark appeared in its eyes.Mo Ling gently pinched it with two fingers, and its eyes returned to their original state.

Like freshly washed grapes dripping with water, they are crystal clear and beautiful like gems.

"Did you fall?" Mo Ling asked worriedly, and rubbed his whole body along the way.

The human's index finger seemed to be electrified, and when it touched its body, it felt numb.Hmph, for the sake of serving me so much, I will forgive you for being disrespectful.

June was rolled into a soft ball, her eyes were narrowed into slits, and she screamed comfortably.Seeing it, Xi Mojiu's heart was itchy, and she couldn't help but grab June and rub it randomly.

Soon the fur on June's body was messy, and it immediately struggled to escape from the claws, and its two little paws were drool-stained to groom itself flexibly.

Time flies, and it is the day when Xi Mojiu enters the palace.

Under the blue sky, the golden glazed tile roof with double eaves shines brightly in the sun, making it extraordinarily brilliant.

There are two fierce dragons on the eaves, with golden scales and armor, they are lifelike and seem to want to fly into the sky.

After the carriage trotted slowly into the palace, Mo Ling lowered the curtain with the crisp sound of horse hooves. Xi Mojiu beside him hummed a ditty in a happy mood. He was not as depressed and repulsive as Mo Ling imagined, but he was very happy every month into the palace.

Never thought that he would still be able to enter the palace one day, Mo Ling was confused for a moment, but turned to be surprised by new things.

Could the emperor really be a moody middle-aged uncle, as Hyundai said?Or an immortal man who exists in all kinds of love disputes, who is a big pig's hoof.

Satisfied by his own imagination, Mo Ling looked at Xi Mojiu and said, "How is the father's temper?"

"Father is amiable, but he loves Jiu'er so much," Xi Mojiu blurted out without thinking, it seems that their relationship between father and son is very good.

"What about the princes?"

"Except for Brother Sihuang, the other brothers will take Jiu'er to play and eat delicious food from all over the world."

Xi Mojiu is the youngest member of the royal family, because of what happened when he was young, the older princes and princesses love him very much, and the emperor loves him even more.

"Jiu'er thinks Father will like me?"

Thinking of the glorious deeds of the original owner, Mo Ling hesitated again.

"Of course I will like Ling Ling! Because the father who Jiu'er likes likes everyone. The father often says that Jiu'er has sharp eyes and won't fancy things that shouldn't belong to him." Xi Mojiu said triumphantly with her hands on her hips.

"Pfft...fool" Mo Ling laughed, he touched Xi Mojiu's neatly combed hair, and his thoughts didn't go far.

This palace is not as calm as water on the surface, and even the deepest silt will show some smell after the heavy rain. The emperor probably didn't want his youngest stupid son to break into this secret struggle, so he came here. would say that.

As for the throne, Mo Ling had no intention of fighting for the throne.With his abilities, he can easily destroy everything in this backward era, and no one can stop him.

But he is not stupid, he has a good life at ease, but he has to fight to the death with others, earning a position that is exhausting and exhausting, in fact, it doesn't make much sense.

Another ten meters or so is the zone where carriages are prohibited. Mo Ling led Xi Mojiu out of the car under the reminder of the coachman. He carefully adjusted Xi Mojiu's neckline, and casually patted the hem of his clothes a few times.

It is really exciting to be able to witness the majesty of the greatest ruler of the Southern Kingdom later.