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"Why didn't you tell me before?"

"A surprise for you!" Mo Jin Chi.

Small Jin son rolled a white eye: "the accident frightens to return almost!"

But then again, how long did Mo'er become a teacher? Why did he leave?

Or do you think too much?

Mo Jinxi couldn't guess what she meant. She said, "according to the seniority, you have to call him martial uncle. It's really hard!"

"If I want to call him martial uncle, don't you have to call him too?" Small sincerely son is not willing to show weakness to refute.

"No!" Mo Jin Xi Shizhi shook lightly: "he will live in Cangyao Dynasty in the future. I am the king and he is the minister. He can't bear my martial uncle!"

“……” Xiaojiner.

She doesn't want to talk to him for a while.

Ink brocade Xi low smile, pinched to pinch her to bulge of cheek, feel particularly good.

And not far away ships, also in their talk, gradually landed.

Mo Jin Xi and Xiao jin'er pace and walk in the past.

As soon as the boat stopped, a slightly elegant figure jumped from the boat for the first time.

"I haven't seen you for more than a year. I've grown a lot!" Small accurate son eyebrow eye curved, directed him to move to wave.

Su Mo'er hurriedly came over and bowed his hand politely: "meet the thirteen kings! Thirteen princesses

"No need to be polite!" Mo Jinxi's jaw slightly raised consciousness.

Xiao jin'er didn't let him call him brother and sister. Otherwise, it would be a mess. But at the same time, she couldn't call out the word "martial uncle.".

Therefore, the decisive choice is to act stupid.

"Grandfather Shizu suddenly let you out of the mountain, is it because you left the school?" Small Jin son inquires.

Su Mo'er shook his head and said truthfully, "master, he's an old man. He's going to travel all over the world. Before he leaves, he asked me to come out and experience. I'll go back in three months!"

"I see!" Xiao jin'er reaches out his hand and grabs his sleeve: "let's go back to the Palace first. Tell me what you want to eat. I'll cook for you myself!"

Su Mo Er subconsciously looked at her eyes, her slightly raised abdomen: -- I'm not picky! "

Mo Jinxi gives him a look of appreciation. At that time, because he was too sincere, he was despised by all kinds of people. Now he has not only learned to observe words and looks, but also relatively tactful.

"Do you have any special plans for these three months?" Small sincerely son is not disheartened, continue to ask.

Sumer was silent for a moment and said, "I want to go back to see my uncle!"

Small sincerely son smell speech, tiny a Zheng.

She clearly remembers that it was his uncle who left him in Tiandu and left him to die on his own. Now when he set foot on the territory of heaven, the first thing he wanted to do was to go back to see the person who abandoned him. If there was no surprise, it must be false.

"My uncle had no choice but to do so. I don't blame him!" Sumore whispered.

If he hadn't offended others, his uncle would not have been rejected by the villagers and forced to leave him. Therefore, in the final analysis, it was his own fault.

Mo Jinxi nodded: "you're right. When you want to go back, I'll send someone to see you off!"

"I'll be back in two days!"

"Good!" Mo Jin Xi answered the voice, motioned him to get on the bus first.

Sumer nodded and got on the carriage first.

Xiao jin'er stands on tiptoe and whispers in Mo Jin Xi's ear: "send more people and prepare more gifts to give our little martial uncle a long face!"

"Don't worry! I won't let you down! "

Small sincerely son eyebrow eye a bend, along with the situation in his cheek print a soft kiss.

Mo Jin Xi's eyes smile, rubbed her soft hair, immediately, holding her on the car.

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"twelve princes! Good news Koizumi hurried into the study, two corners of his mouth, almost two ears.

Mo Yun dropped to see an eye, his that smile of eyes almost did not have of bear appearance: "what news?"

"The old master of the North underworld, the official has returned to his original position!"

Mo Yun falls to smell speech, rub however get up: "what do you say?"

"The old master of the North underworld, the official has returned to his original position!" Koizumi was not surprised by his master's reaction. He repeated patiently.

To make sure that it was not his own auditory hallucination, or that he had heard it wrong, Mo Yunluo quickly came around to him and said, "is this news reliable?"

"Reliable! Quite reliable! " Koizumi confirmed and affirmed: "now that it has been spread outside, it's still the will of the 13th prince himself!"

Mo Yun Luo excited look, slightly a stagnation: "is thirteen emperor younger brother convey the will?"

Koizumi didn't think much. He nodded: "the family of Beiming is the mother of the thirteen princes. It's OK for him to convey his will."

Mo Yunluo was so excited when he mentioned the word "Mu Zu" that it disappeared in an instant.

Beiming Hong chose to help him because his daughter married him. Now Beiming Sen is in charge of Beiming family. Who knows if his heart is in favor of his grandson-in-law or his own daughter.In terms of closeness and distance, it is more likely that he will help his daughter, Mo Jinxi, his grandson, ascend the crown prince.

All kinds of knowledge flashed through his mind. At the same time, Mo Yunluo was not only in a good mood, but also wished that he didn't come back to power. In this way, even if he waited for ten or eight years, he was sure that he would pull the hairy boy of the northern night into the camp. Now, I'm afraid it's all over.

Koizumi was acutely aware of his master's emotional changes, and some of them were not clear, so he said: "twelve princes! What's the matter with you? "

"Perhaps, the prince is completely over, completely and the crown prince's position has no chance!" The dark cloud falls to lose one's soul, murmur, just ignite a few days of fighting spirit, return to zero again.

Koizumi was even more suspicious when he heard the speech.

The Beiming clan has regained power. Shouldn't the master be happy?

Why does it seem that the situation is just the opposite?

"Twelve princes! Why do you say that? " Koizumi is full of suspicion and asks carefully.

Mo Yunluo was silent for a long time before he said with a gloomy face, "do you think it's a daughter or a granddaughter?"

Koizumi scratched his head: "it's hard to say."

"That's your first instinct!"

"As the saying goes, a married daughter spills water; no daughter or granddaughter has a son or grandson!" Koizumi said truthfully.

"What about grandson and grandson-in-law?" The ink cloud falls again.

“……” Koizumi Zimo.

There is also a part of blood relationship between grandson and son-in-law, which is obviously the most important point.

His silence is undoubtedly the best answer.

Koizumi slightly changed his mind and said, "blood relationship is important, but it's not absolute. If you choose to retreat now, isn't it equal to losing without fighting?"

The dark clouds came down with a slight shock. He has never been a man who gives up easily, let alone a man who is willing to lose without fighting.

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