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

The affairs of the palace have always been decided by the steward. Since Xi Mojiu married Mo Ling, they have been classified into big and small matters. The housekeeper continues to handle trivial and miscellaneous matters, while Mo Ling takes care of major matters.Praying for mountains, disappearing, planting lotus, unknowingly a pile of things accumulate like a mountain.

Mo Ling and Xi Mojiu bid farewell to Ji Nanfeng and headed home. Before leaving, Ji Nanfeng put his arms around his chest and laughed at Mo Ling for being a "housekeeper".

Mo Ling scolded him bluntly: "It's better than you becoming an arrogant little wife of a domineering prince."

Ji Nanfeng jumped in anger at one sentence, the fifth prince didn't understand the stalk, and Mo Ling didn't speak modern terms, so he understood what he said, raised Ji Nanfeng's chin, and smiled wickedly: "That's not it. The prince's little wife. I just love your arrogance."

With a handsome face close at hand, smiling eyes, Ji Nanfeng's face was hot, and a blush crawled up his cheeks.

He rolled his eyes and kicked the fifth prince's life force with all his strength. The fifth prince took half a step back and grabbed his foot. He was born once and cooked twice. He will not suffer twice now for the loss he suffered before.

Mo Ling watched the play with relish, and it was rare to see Ji Nanfeng being crushed by a man, and he couldn't show any sympathy, so he resolutely chose to sit on the sidelines and watch the excitement.

"Don't show off. Jiu'er and I will take a step first, you go back to the house to make trouble, in public, you have to pay attention to your image." Mo Ling turned his back to them, raised his hand high, and waved goodbye.

Ji Nanfeng's right leg was sandwiched between the arm and the waist by the fifth prince, and when he kicked his feet, the pure white trousers under his robe were exposed. Ji Nanfeng was so upset that he couldn't even care about Mo Ling. .

He tried to pull his foot out, but the fifth prince clamped it too tightly, and he couldn't move at all. He said angrily: "Release, or I will destroy you."

"It's not once or twice that you want to destroy me. Let go of you now, and you will still do it. Instead of destroying me, I have a better suggestion. Do you want to listen to it?" The fifth prince restrained Ji Nanfeng's wrist , the ambiguous distance appeared in an instant, his thin lips were slightly parted, and the warm gas he breathed out was sprayed on the man's Adam's apple. He said: "Maybe it would be more cruel to squeeze me dry. Do you want to try it? Clean it up and send it to the door consciously." oh."

"roll!"

The man's teasing words rang in Ji Nanfeng's ears. With a push of his hind legs, his body turned in the air, and his other foot was pulled out from the waist of the fifth prince who was hard to guard against. The posture was handsome and the effect was good, but the price was falling to the ground , tripping a dog to eat shit.

The fifth prince bent down funny and pulled him, Ji Nanfeng glared at him angrily, and kicked him fiercely.

Here we go again, tsk, you little wolfdog who doesn't give up.

"Ah Feng, who taught you?"

"what?"

"My every move is in a manner that pleases me." The fifth prince smiled wickedly, touching the ground with his right foot, avoiding Ji Nanfeng's long legs.

"Nicky, disgusting!" Ji Nanfeng rolled like a carp, stood up straight and patted the grass off his body, without even looking at the Fifth Prince, he strode towards the room where he lived.

"Don't go, you think I'm nasty and disgusting, then come and disgust me, the more disgusting the better."

The market had already ended when he left the palace, Mo Ling gave up the idea of ​​taking a stroll in disappointment, the people sitting in the sedan chair were dizzy, so he just half-lyed in Xi Mojiu's arms and closed his eyes to rest.

"When were you taller than me?" Mo Ling's voice was soft, and Xi Mojiu's steady heartbeat was next to his ears.

Listening to it gave me an inexplicable sense of security, and washed away my exhaustion.

"Well... Jiu'er grew it secretly." Xi Mojiu hugged Mo Ling back, resting his chin on the top of Mo Ling's head, so that the person in his arms could lie more comfortably.

"Fool." Mo Ling smiled lightly, rubbing his head a few times.

"Jiu'er is not a fool."

"Well, no." Mo Ling replied perfunctorily.

Accompanied by the "cradle bed", Mo Ling's nostrils fluttered, and the sound gradually disappeared. Xi Mojiu buried his head, and Mo Ling fell asleep at some point, and his sleep was sweet.

People can only let go of their guard in front of someone they trust. Xi Mojiu fondled the hidden scar on Mo Ling's face pitifully. If you can't see it, it doesn't mean you can't touch it.

Xi Mojiu's hands trembled because of the imperceptible scars, and he sighed: "Lingling, what secret do you harbor? If one day our secrets are made public together, would you still be willing to snuggle in my arms? "

Xi Mojiu couldn't imagine why Mo Ling pretended to be stupid towards him, whether he chose to forgive joyfully, or left without saying a word, no one can truly tolerate deception without caring.

The gate of the palace is right in front, Xi Mojiu reluctantly let go of his soft body in his arms, and he shouted: "Lingling, you're home~"

When Mo Ling opened his eyes, Xi Mojiu smiled and showed his big white teeth. Look, he is that stupid king who knows nothing.

After dinner, Mo Ling snatched Xi Mojiu's study room, locked himself inside for one night, and opened the door the next day, yawning with dark circles under his eyes, and there was a limp body squatting at the door.

"Jiu'er, why are you squatting at the door of the study early in the morning?"

"Lingling!" Xi Mojiu turned her head, with the same dark circles under her eyes as Mo Ling, pointing her fingers aggrievedly: "Without Lingling, Jiu'er can't sleep. And Lingling said he would come back to sleep, As a result, when the big cock crowed, Lingling didn't come back."

"You won't wait for me and stay up all night, will you?"

Under Mo Ling's self-blaming eyes, Xi Mojiu nodded.

"Fool!" Mo Ling raised his voice, heartbroken and depressed, he took Xi Mojiu's cold hand into the room, and poured a cup of tea that was still warm.

"Drink to warm up the body, let's go to have some breakfast and then go back to the room to catch up on sleep."

"Oh." Xi Mojiu took a sip of tea and lifted his heavy eyelids: "The bridal chamber, go back to the bridal chamber!"

"Pfft..." Mo Ling, who was also drinking tea, sprayed the tea in his mouth a couple of times, facing Xi Mojiu's ignorant eyes and concerned tone, he smiled sarcastically.

"The bridal chamber, the bridal chamber."

The two ate some breakfast with low interest. Several kinds of pastries that Xi Mojiu liked were placed on the dining table. Mo Ling's sleeves hurried back to the bridal chamber.

Mo Ling swallowed the water that almost spewed out, ignoring the ambiguous eyes that came from around him from time to time, he rubbed Xi Mojiu's head, and left the dining room.

The two took the path back and passed by the garden. Mo Ling picked a flower and put it in Xi Mojiu's hair crown.

"Closing flowers and shameful moon, sinking fish and falling geese." Mo Ling poked his chin with his pale fingers and gave serious comments.

Xi Mojiu pursed his lips, picked a red flower with his hands behind his back and pinned it behind Mo Ling's ear, he imitated Mo Ling's way of painting a gourd and said: "The country is overwhelmed, the moon is ashamed of flowers!"

Plants in the garden sway: no shame.

Mo Ling waited for Xi Mojiu to make a hole in the quilt, and then climbed in with complicated emotions after Xi Mojiu lay down, and the two embraced and fell asleep with the help of the coolness brought by the ice.

Ice cubes turn into water, and the problem of insufficient supply of ice cubes is perfectly solved by Moling. The ice placed in the four corners of the house evenly disperses the coolness, and the use effect is comparable to that of modern air conditioners.