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

Those who don't cherish the chance of survival are idiots, the Seventh Prince discarded his dignity and pretended to be his grandson: "Xiao Jiu, no no no, Ninth Prince, you just say it's okay!"

"From now on, you will be used by this king. I believe you understand what I mean. If you want this king to save you, you have to become a dog under my king's feet."

"Also, put away your fancy, don't try to play any tricks. This poison was made by the poisonous hand. The Seventh Prince must have heard of the poisonous hand's reputation. Every day before the poison is released, I will give it to you once. The antidote can’t be cured, it can delay the time limit of the poison. If something happens, the king will inform you, just follow orders. The seventh prince dares to do some small tricks in private, the king’s taste of wanting to be gutted is absolutely rotten Not good."

The face of the seventh prince who was seen through at a glance turned black, the reputation of poisonous hands is everywhere, a rare drug-making wizard who is rare in a century, the king of Hades will let you die on the fifth watch, he can help you die on the third watch!A few years ago, the poisonous hand quietly retreated into the rivers and lakes. Some people rumored that he fell off a cliff and died, and some said that he was poisoned to death by his own medicine.

Poison Hand's personality is cloudy and cloudy, and he often loves to test poison with himself, which can be said to be a clever way of killing.The poison he made, the antidote is only made by him. Hundreds of famous doctors once tried to study the antidote together, captured hundreds of beggars and fed the poison to the poisonous hand, none of the several antidote pills specially developed worked , and some even accelerated the speed of poisoning.

So no one dared to challenge the power of Poison Hand. I don't know how powerful Xi Mojiu was able to find the poison developed by Poison Hand.

It seems that they underestimated Xi Mojiu. A person who can pretend to be a fool for more than ten years is like a sleeping beast once it rises, no one can resist it.

Thinking back to the bullying and insulting Xi Mojiu in the past, the Seventh Prince felt ashamed, his lips trembling.

The three had already left, and Xi Mojiu put the antidote he took for the first time three days later by his ear, and threw him in the barren sky and darkness to reflect, enduring the cold wind.

"Xi Mojiu, you can pretend. You're so smart that I didn't even realize that you're pretending, boy, you have a bright future." Ji Nanfeng complained about him.

Ji Nanfeng glanced at Mo Ling, smiled knowingly, and the worries stuck in his heart were turned into ashes.The man who more agrees with Xi Mojiu as his brother.

Xi Mojiu's eyes were gloomy, and he said with a serious attitude: "I will ask Nanfeng for help in the future."

What is the help, do not need to specify.

"Naturally! You are Linger's person, rounded up, you are also from my... here. There is no reason for my family not to help." Ji Nanfeng almost said the wrong thing, and said in a circle go down.

"Thank you."

A vague voice told Xi Mojiu more than once that Mo Ling and Ji Nanfeng were different from ordinary people, especially after several half-covered demonstrations by Mo Ling, Xi Mojiu knew that Mo Ling had something to hide from him , and Ji Nanfeng also hides secrets.

Xi Mojiu had no intention of forcing Mo Ling, he chose to trust his wife, and one day Ling Ling would take the initiative to tell him.

Three days later, the prayers proceeded smoothly.

The venue is planned by Mo Ling and Ji Nanfeng, and the temple is decorated.Looking at the well-arranged scene, Xinyi, gorgeous, and refreshing, the empress dowager dressed up in attendance was amazed, smiling from ear to ear, praising repeatedly, Xi Mojiu and the fifth prince stood proudly at Mo Ling, On both sides of Ji Nanfeng.

The Shenshi event in the afternoon was successfully completed, and Mo Ling returned to his room exhausted to lie down on his body. After a series of sessions, Xi Mojiu's energy remained undiminished. He half-kneeled on the bed and massaged Mo Ling.

The gauze on the head was removed this morning, the wound was not serious, in just a few days, it had already scabbed, and the bangs covered the pink and tender crescent marks, so you couldn't find it unless you looked carefully.

"dong dong dong"

"Is the prince and concubine here? The monk Yiqian was ordered by his master to distribute the magic water." The person outside the door said, but there was no answer from the room, he knocked on the door again, to check if anyone was there.

Yiqian wanted to give the other princes pine water, saw that Mo Ling's door was not open, turned around and walked down the house, when the door opened, Xi Mojiu leaned out, Yiqian stopped hearing the sound, turned back and turned the tray to face Xi Mo nine.

There were five teapots on the plate, and Yiqian explained: "This is the divine water consecrated by the Buddha in the morning. You need to drink a cup after praying, and the divine water enters your body in order to obtain the immortal energy of the Buddha. The pots on the plate are the same Yes, my lord, please choose one."

Xi Mojiu took the teapot in front and thanked him childishly.

He went back to the room and closed the door, Yi went to the next house, repeating what he had just said in a deep voice.

"Pour me a glass and have a taste."

The soundproofing effect of the house was not strong, and Mo Ling, who was lying on the bed, heard clearly what Yi said before, and was very curious about what the magic water tasted like. Xi Mojiu took the cup on the table and poured it for him first.

Mo Ling sat up and took a sip. It didn't have a strong taste, but had a slight fragrance of flower petals.

Depressed, he drank the water in the glass, Mo Ling handed the glass back to Xi Mojiu, he sat on the bed and swayed his feet to play: "Master Quan Zhi said that the monk who leads the hair is obsessed with attachment to the world, so he can't Shave your hair. Guess what is the reason behind this memory? In recent days, the monks with hair in the temple have been walking around, shaved their hair, and now there is only one monk with hair left, what will happen to him in the end?"

Xi Mojiu sat down next to him, put his arms around Mo Ling, and kissed his forehead: "Everything has its destiny. Ling Ling, my injury is healed."

"Oh. Congratulations." Mo Ling looked at him in confusion, he wasn't blind, why couldn't he see that Mo Jiu was healed from his injury.

Xi Mojiu rubbed and played with the softness of his palm: "What about the inspection that Lingling promised?"

"what?"

Xi Mojiu grabbed his hand and did not move. With his index finger, he lifted Mo Ling's chin. Mo Ling's eyes were erratic, but he didn't dare to look at Xi Mojiu.

Damn it, how could he forget this!Xi Mojiu's breathing became heavier and heavier, and Mo Ling wished he could turn into a tortoise, shrinking his head and hiding in the tortoise shell.

"Ling Ling's words don't count, they will be punished." Xi Mojiu bit his face threateningly.

"Are you a dog! You bite me every time, what if you get excited and bite me to death on the bed!"

The face was numb and crisp, without any pain, the soft lips were pressed against it, Mo Ling swallowed his saliva, and his Adam's apple slipped.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to go to bed with Xi Mojiu because of that matter, it's a reasonable thing to compare them to each other.

It's just that Mo Ling is afraid of pain. When FRL sent missions, he was selected to partner with a rotten girl a few times, accidentally prying out some incredible knowledge.Modern has lubricants and avoidance.Condoms, there is nothing in ancient times, and he and Xi Mojiu are two chickens, without a guide, Xi Mojiu is young and vigorous, and the rampage does not hurt him to death!

Mo Ling took a breath, and played the negotiation card: "Jiu'er, let's talk about it when you are older."

"I'm so big now! Lingling has seen it so many times, but I still don't know the size." Xi Mojiu said with a dark face.

Mo Ling blushed dripping blood, his Five Fingers girl had helped Xi Mojiu a few times, so of course she knew how big she was, and according to Xi Mojiu's current situation, she had a bright future, stop, stop, stop, that's not what he meant!

"Smelly rascal, I mean age! Who said size!"

"Hmph, father is at my age, and my eldest brother is born."