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In a quarter of an hour

Mo Jinxi and Xiao Jiner appear on the street.

As it was late, there were no pedestrians on the street, which seemed a little lonely.

Small sincerely son a pair of big eyes, dribble of turn a circle, suddenly found, in addition to the street on both sides of the goods with local characteristics, unexpectedly for a time can't find, what interesting things to show him.

"Are you going to lead me all the time and press the road? Well For a moment, Mo Jinxi asked in a low voice.

"That Why don't I take you to eat? "

"Do I look hungry?"

“……” "Little jin'er" It's not like that

"There is really no place to take me?" Ink brocade Xi eyebrow tip tiny pick, inquiry asks a way.

Xiao jin'er licked her dry lips and nodded slowly: "in addition to all kinds of jewelry and ornaments, it seems that there is really no special scenery in Beijing!"

"It seems that I expect too much!" Mo Jin Xi pinched her fingertips: "find a quiet place to sit for a while!"

"I know where it is!" Small sincerely son immediately volunteered, pull him, speed up the pace.

After a while

Then from the broad street, turn to the quiet path.

On the left side of the path is a row of weeping willows, and on the right side is a lotus pool.

On the edge of the lotus pool, there is a pavilion.

The pavilion was empty without a half figure.

Xiaojin'er and Mo Jinxi step into the pavilion and sit side by side.

"You say, what's the difference between sitting here foolishly and in the post house?" Small sincerely son slants a head, serious of looking at him.

Mo Jin Xi's chin is slightly raised, and he hopes to see the lotus pond in front of him: "the scenery is different!"

“……” Xiaojin'er looks at the withered lotus leaf right in front of her, and the corner of her mouth pulls out fiercely Yeah! It really has a special flavor

Mo Jin Xi's eyes passed a smile and pressed her small head on his shoulder.

Small Jin son small head rolled on his shoulder, found a comfortable position to stay still.

"If you're tired, just close your eyes and have a rest!" Ink brocade Chi slightly side eye, looking at the person on the shoulder.

Small Jin son blinked: "not tired!"

"Then sit here for a while and go back!"

"Good!" Small Jin son soft soft should sound, Mou light quietly falls with the lake surface in front of.

At this moment, the surrounding area was quiet, as if there were only two of them left in the world.

Unconsciously, two people sit is more than an hour.

Although there is no talk, just cuddle with each other, but feel particularly comfortable.

There was another pause

Small sincerely son lifts Mou, hope toward the person of the top: "time is not early, I should return to mansion!"

"Go back after dinner!" Mo Jin Xi said in a deep voice.

"Are you hungry?"

"Well!" At the same time, Mo Jinxi leads her up.

Xiao jin'er tilted his head and thought, "I remember that the food made by an inn in the city tastes good!"

"I want to eat something you made yourself!" Mo Jinxi leads her out of the pavilion and turns back according to the way.

Small sincerely son tiny a Zheng, immediately, not very sure of hope to him: "return to post house to do?"

"Well!"

"All right! Then let's go back to the post house! " Although it may be a little late to go back to the government after dinner and meal time, she didn't want him to be disappointed, let alone eat badly.

"After dinner, I'll take you back!" Mo Jin Xi can't see her worry, pacify way.

Xiao jin'er nodded, stopped for a moment, and looked at him again: "are you not afraid, does Ma embarrass you?"

"I have thick skin!" Mo Jinxi is a serious person.

The Implication - not afraid.

Small Jin son canthus smoked: "all right! When I didn't ask anything

Ink brocade Chi low smile, will her embarrassed look panoramic.

By the afterglow of the setting sun, xiaojin'er stares at his handsome side face, and looks like he suddenly discovers the new world. There is a surprise in his eyes.

"You seem to have put on a little weight recently!" It's not a question, it's a yes.

"Explain, you raise me well!"

Xiaojin son smell speech, immediately bent his eyes: "in that future, I must make persistent efforts, strive to raise you more fat some!"

"Don't be afraid to make me fat?" Mo Jinxi joked.

"Not afraid!" Small sincerely son eye ground smile gradually deep, the next second, the words front suddenly a turn: "at most, when the time comes, I no longer cook, believe to use not long, you thin again go back!"

Mo Jinxi laughs and points her nose: "isn't that right? In order to avoid not being able to eat the delicious food you make in the future, I'll take it easy in the future!"

The small Jin son has its matter very much, agree to nod: "say of reasonable!"Looking at her serious little appearance, Mo Jin Xi again scraped the tip of her nose.

"Don't worry! With my constitution, if you become fat, you'll really work hard for decades! " Mo Jinxi is very confident in his appetite.

Although he loves all the food she makes, that's all.

It didn't increase his intake too much.

Small sincerely son wrinkly wrinkly lovely nose tip, provocative way: "blunt you these words, in the future I must make persistent efforts, strive to make you into a big fat man, let you cry all have no place to cry!"

"It's a big goal, work hard slowly!" Mo Jin Xi raised her hand and rubbed her hairy head to inspire her.

“……” Xiaojiner.

Why does Mao have such a perfunctory feeling?

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the next day.

When Mo chuyun wakes up in a daze, his first feeling is pain.

Headache.

I raised my hand and rubbed my temple.

For a time, some can't remember yesterday.

All he remembers is that he took Wei chihui back to the wing room, took good medicine for her, comforted her for a while, and then, at her request, accompanied her for a few drinks, and then

I can't remember.

He hasn't had this hangover for a long time.

And this kind of feeling, let him very uncomfortable.

"Oh ~ ~"

the sudden sound of whining made Mo chuyun's fingertips suddenly stiff.

After a few breaths, the brush opened his eyelids and saw that it was a pink arm on his chest.

This discovery caused his pupils to contract uncontrollably.

The Mou light follows the powder arm, moving bit by bit, finally, falling on a familiar face.

"Hui, Princess Huier..." Mo Chu Yun's voice trembled slightly. The next second, he got up as if he was frightened.

When they get up, they drive the quilt to expose their smooth skin.

Mo Chu Yun sees this, the pupil shrinks uncontrollably again, in a hurry, cover quilt for her again.

In his deep sleep, Wei Chi Hui was awakened by his series of actions. First, his eyelashes moved, and then he slowly opened his eyelids. When he saw that it was not his familiar boudoir, Wei Chi Hui blinked as if she was a little at a loss.

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