After another tangle, Fang Yuan lay on the bed and went to sleep thoroughly.
And Mo Jincheng, who is running between the two places, embraces Fang Yuan and sleeps soundly.
As for the palace family, it has nothing to do with them.
……
The palace.
"I haven't slept yet."
When Mingyue comes to mingling, she looks at her meditation and shows her brother's loving smile. It's no longer the numbness of killing people.
"Yes, how can I sleep?" Mingling looked at the sky, like a silver plate of the moon, and sighed, "Gong Heng, this boy, is determined not to go back."
"Yes." Mingyue nodded: "this child, has always been a lot of things are their own decision, even if he does not go back, the same can lead a good life."
However, mingling got up from the stone chair angrily: "but I'm just angry. In those days, for the sake of the palace family, the Ming family could win the world, and almost the whole family died in the battlefield. Later, the ancestors promised that every president must marry the people of the Ming family. That is to say, G country is the world that our two families fought together, but now? Now they are going to drive my children away and set up other women's sons. That's what it is
The more she explained, the more angry she was: "if I have a son who is striving for success, I will go back immediately and take the position of President into my own hands. Why do I need to be so old to worry about these things?"
Mingyuelin said with a smile: "sister, you are just too worried. The old man still has more than a year to leave his post. Even if we force Gong Heng back now, who can guarantee that he will run away in a year. I think the best way is to find a rope to tie him
"Find a rope to tie him? What do you mean
As a brother, she has had a lot of ghost ideas since she was a child.
The bright moon smiles: "do you remember the square you saw today?"
"Remember, isn't it because this woman is here that Gong Heng doesn't want to go back?"
It's crazy, for the sake of this woman, not even the position of president.
"Yes, he didn't go back because of this woman, but what if this woman was in country G?"
Mingling's eyes brightened: "you mean However, Mo Jincheng is a big trouble. "
The power of Mohism can not be underestimated in both countries, which is why Ming Ling dare not offend Mo Jincheng.
Moreover, I can see that Mo Jincheng likes that woman very much.
"Don't worry." Mingyuelin gently comforted, "listen to me. You can see the situation at that time. Mo Jincheng said that this woman is her wife. Now we don't know what kind of choice this woman will make when she knows that Gong Heng is likely to become president. Is she going to stay with Mo Jincheng or turn around and choose Gong Heng, right?"
Ming Ling frowned, but nodded.
"But anyway, she will make Gong Heng president. This is the rope
"I don't quite understand!" Ming Ling frowned.
Mingyuelin coughed softly: "I mean, if this woman likes Mo Jincheng, she certainly doesn't like Gong Heng's entanglement, right? Then we can tell her that if we don't want Gong Heng to keep pestering her, let him go home. "
"What if? She wants to be with our kids. That's easy. If she wants to enter, she must get your permission. Your condition is to let Gong Heng return home. "
Ming Ling nodded, half of her face swept away.
"As long as Gong Heng goes back, my deployment in China is not in vain."
"Don't worry, I won't let all the efforts of the Ming family go to waste."
“……”
Standing in the distance, Heya deeply looked at the two people standing under the tree. After hesitating for a moment, he went up.
"Old lady, master, I'm here to plead."
Mingling and Mingyue turn around and see Heya. They look at each other and smile. They are worried that no one can persuade Fangyuan. Unexpectedly, Heya sends them.
"Ha ha." Mingling said with a smile, "Heya, your Sabre technique has made rapid progress. Now you can insert it into my shoulder."
Heya bowed his head and didn't dare to talk.
The Ming family had strict rules. According to the rules, she wanted to apologize.
But I didn't deal with myself, maybe because she was useful.
"Don't be quiet." The moon is near the road.
Ming Ling's face lit up a smile: "Hey, Heya, this child just doesn't like to talk. You don't know. When I first met this child, I thought he was dumb. But he is lucky to stay with Gong Heng, but he doesn't know how to pity beauty."
Mingling's words make Heya want to retreat in fear.
But I don't want to, my hand is tightly grasped by mingling.
Slightly rough finger pulp, like awn thorn, stabbed Heya hard.And Ya some resist to want to avoid, but was mingling seriously slap scared to stay in place.
The old lady has never been more loving than she is today.
And it's weird.
"Heya, you have suffered for so many years." Mingling said, "thank you this time, or if you hurt Fangyuan by mistake, Mo Jincheng will not talk about things calmly with me."
The more you listen to Heya, the more wrong it is.
It's not at all the morning, the old lady, who's full of rage.
Mingyuelin gives mingling a wink. It's almost enough. The child has always been brought up in a strict environment. This kind of courtship will only make Heya resist.
Mingling also realized that this was not what she did, so she released Heya's hand awkwardly and said, "so, this time I will entrust you with a very difficult task."
Heya frowned suspiciously.
Tough task?
"Don't worry. It's not as scary as you think."
Mingling turned her back to Heya and said, "I want you to watch Fangyuan."
Monitoring the area? Why?
He Ya looks at Ming Ling's back, but he doesn't dare to fall on the master.
She was brought up by the bright moon when she was young. Shifu was a very strict person, so she was afraid of Shifu from childhood to adulthood.
This kind of thing finally becomes the innate ability.
"The most recent characters are just close to her and spend more time with her."
After explaining, mingling turns her head and looks at Heya. It seems that she is asking for her opinion.
But Heya knows clearly that she only nods.
Although we get along well with Fang Yuan, and this task sounds like welfare, he Ya's psychology has a kind of uneasy feeling.
I always feel that something bad will happen.