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

I can't remember who made the rule, the descendants of the royal family must complete the annual mountain climbing activity before autumn.It is rumored that it is to worship the mountain god to pray for peace, and to bless the coming year with good weather and a good harvest.

Mo Ling ate melon seeds, drank good tea, bored and looked after the housekeeper cheerfully, packing up the things he was going to bring this time.

"This is the first time the prince has prayed to the mountain since he married his wife. This time, I will let God bless the prince to recover quickly." The butler wore a dark brown robe and stood on the second step outside the door, clasping his hands and praying reverently upwards.

The housekeeper likes to wear plain clothes when he has nothing to do, and takes a dozen of his servants to the temple to offer incense. He often has to stay for a long time. While praising Xi Mojiu's kindness with the Buddha, he has to chat with the host half an hour.

Almost all the incense money in that temple was contracted by the palace. The palace had no shortage of money, and the housekeeper poured a lot of money into it. Like buying a lottery ticket, he was always looking forward to the day when he would get his money back.When the abbot heard that someone from the palace came, it was not a cleansing and changing of clothes, but the grand occasion was the same as welcoming a Bodhisattva.

After eating melon seeds for a long time, Mo Ling's mouth was dry, and his cheeks on both sides were slightly sore. He put a large amount of uneaten melon seeds back into the fruit plate, and Mo Ling got up and swept the remaining shells that fell on his clothes to the ground, controlling He kept kicking away the melon seed husks in front of his feet, and casually asked a maid to clean it up.

"Housekeeper, when are you leaving?" The bell worn on his waist made a clear ringing sound as he walked, and Mo Ling clapped his hands in disgust as his hands felt sticky and uncomfortable.

"If you want to return to the princess, tomorrow will be tomorrow." Thinking of the annual request, the butler added anxiously, "At that time, the princess will have to climb to the summit with the prince, and the water bottle and food will have to be managed by the prince and concubine themselves. You can't rely on the help of your servants in the middle, let alone give up halfway."

Mo Ling casually replied, "It's so troublesome."

I thought it was a simple outing, but I was not allowed to bring anyone, just kidding!Xi Mojiu is the one who can't bear hardships. Could it be possible for him to carry this mountain of things on his back?

Half of the original enthusiasm was lost, and Mo Ling lost interest for a while, and his thoughts were revealed on his face.

Worried that Mo Ling would find it troublesome and lazy, the housekeeper suddenly stood uneasy, and waved his hands nervously, "The princess can't break the rules because of trouble, offending the mountain god is a big deal! The mountain god is angry and doesn't offend the people! At that time, the princess will become... It's done"

Needless to say, Mo Ling knew what the latter words were, and he joked for a moment, "Couldn't it be a sinner who will bring disaster to the country and the people?"

"Princess! You're talking nonsense again. How decent it is for others to hear it."

Mo Ling stayed for a long time, and successfully washed away the vivid image of the "evil daughter-in-law" in the past. The housekeeper has a deep understanding of Mo Ling's ability to do whatever he wants, to say what he wants, and to do what he wants to do.

As a result, Mo Ling looked more like a child than Xi Mojiu in the eyes of the housekeeper, and his status was like a bad student in the eyes of the teacher.

The ancient people's stick to the rules and prudence in words and deeds are deeply rooted in the bones, and the housekeeper is even the senior level inside.

The ancients felt headaches on both sides when they touched modern people.

Coincidentally, Xi Mojiu came, and he happily shouted "Grandpa Butler", but the scene turned to Mo Ling, who turned cold eyes on each other.

After raising it for a long time, June gained several taels of weight.His plump body was lazily lying on Xi Mojiu's shoulders, his small claws were languidly hooking on his clothes, and his long, curved beige tail drooped weakly.

"Low-hearted" Mo Ling said, when he wanted to take over June, Xi Mojiu quickly hid aside and walked around to the butler.

"You really won't let me touch it?" Mo Ling said.

Seeing that Xi Mojiu was upset with him, Mo Ling even smiled like a flower, and simply put his arms around his arms, provocatively, "A few days have passed, and you are still not discouraged?"

Xi Mojiu turned a blind eye, thinking to himself that the person in front of him was at fault, how could he be so righteous, and present himself like a child with a temper tantrum.

Xi Mojiu's delicate eyebrows were twisted into a caterpillar, and then stretched out again, imitating Mo Ling's arms, with his head turned to the side where June was not there, he said indifferently, "Ji'er knows who is right and who is wrong." .No apology, no forgiveness."

As early as when the two were on the bar, the butler saw the opportunity and slipped away quietly. The so-called quarrel at the corner of the bed and the end of the bed, he can only cause trouble here, it is better to hide away and let the two solve it by themselves. Clear up necessary misunderstandings.

Without the housekeeper as a light bulb, Mo Ling rolled his eyes, stepped forward with a smirk and raised Xi Mojiu's chin with his index finger, "I see that Jiu'er likes to go to the study room, from today on you sleep in the study room~"

Lose your temper, go to the study~