In recent days, depressed, angry mood, at this moment, to be released.
Don't blame her for his unkindness.
There's a long way to go in life. They'll wait and see.
One day, she will get back all the anger and humiliation from his family.
Looking at her appearance that the dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, the ink cloud falls, and her fingertips creak.
If he didn't still use her, he would send her to hell to report now.
The air in their silence, bit by bit of stalemate, static as if a needle fell, can hear clearly.
For a long time
Mo Yunluo took a deep breath and suppressed his anger and impulse: "time doesn't wait for you. Don't you want to sit on the throne of Crown Princess and let all the people who have bullied you kneel in front of you and pray for your forgiveness after becoming a country in the future?"
"I thought about it before, but I don't think about it now!" The North Ming Ying eyes all don't open, light Piao Piao road.
Ink cloud falls, breath is stagnant, the fingertip in sleeve tightens again: "what do you want now?"
"No desire, no demand!"
"Bei, Ming, Ying!" The ink cloud falls to bite one's teeth, a word overflows from the cleft of one's teeth: "are you avenging this prince?" "My concubine said that there is no overnight feud between husband and wife. It's the twelve princes. You think too much!" Beimingying slowly opened her eyelids and looked at him calmly and calmly: "I just want to live in peace and light now. I don't want to fight, I don't want to rob, I don't want to eat, I don't want to drink, I want to have a clean place, and I will walk through every day in the future
The ink cloud falls to smell speech, complexion ferocious some distortion: "North Ming Ying! Are you kidding? "
"I'm serious!" Beimingying is not afraid to look at him with evil eyes: "if the twelve princes are determined to win the crown prince's position, they might as well go to the northern underworld on their own. I believe that with the eloquence of the twelve princes, they will be able to obey their grandfather and let him continue to complete the unfinished mission of Amar!"
Listening to her light and indifferent remarks, the ink cloud fell on her forehead, and her fists were tightly clenched. Without warning, she banged at the bedside.
Beiming Ying is so scared that her heart beats a few times. She believes that if the fist just hit her, she will not die.
"Beimingying! How are you Mo Yunluo tries to control her mood, so as not to strangle her in anger.
North Ming Ying this facet color white fierce, pursed lips not language.
Mo Yunluo stares at her for a moment, gets up and leaves without looking back.
Until his figure completely disappeared in the line of sight, the North Ming Ying just long vomit breath, have a kind of illusion of escape from death.
"Twelve imperial concubines! Are you all right? " Xiao Chu rushed into the wing room from the outside and asked.
Just for a moment, she was almost scared to death by the fierce air overflowing from the twelve princes.
It's normal when Mingming comes. How can he get angry like that when he goes?
North Ming Ying steady next mood, shake head: "nothing!"
Xiaochu looked at her up and down uneasily, and made sure that she had no other trauma except her complexion, for example, she was a little relieved.
"Twelve imperial concubines! Are you in conflict with the twelve princes again Xiao Chu asked carefully.
“…… Well Little Chu's heart sank, and he immediately advised: "Twelve imperial concubines! When a woman marries her husband, she can only live happily and decently if she catches the man's heart. If you often get angry with the twelve princes and quarrel with them, you are afraid that other concubines will take advantage of you. At that time, you are only afraid that you will regret it
"I don't care!"
People who don't care about him don't care about his pet.
What she wants to do now is to let him try it for himself. He once gave her all kinds of humiliation.
"Twelve imperial concubines..."
"Don't say anything!" Beimingying cut off her words: "you go to my imperial concubine and stare at the movement of beimingfu. Once the twelve princes go to beimingfu, you must know the attitude of your grandfather!"
Small beginning although some unclear, so, but still quick nod: "good! I'll go now
"Well!"
Get their own master's response, small early no delay, hurried out of the wing room.
Beimingying is staring at the top of the tent, and her thoughts are drifting away.
Intuition tells her that if grandfather really continues what Amar hasn't done, once Mo Yun gets everything he wants, he will surely fall down the drain. By then, what will be the end of the Beiming clan? It's still unknown?
Therefore, the safest way is not to let grandfather get involved in this matter.
With his personality and heart, he is not worthy to be the next emperor.
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"leave the rest to the servants. Don't be tired!" Mo Jin Xi takes down the package in Xiao jin'er's hand and throws it into Xiao shun'er's arms.
Xiaoshunzi was busy tightening her arms so as not to fall.
"I'm not tired!" Small sincerely son stretch out hand to encircle his arm: "the affair all handles?""Well!" Mo Jinxi raised her hand and touched her red face: "after sending Mo'er, I'm afraid I have to go back to the palace!"
Xiaojin'er frowns: "is there anything else?"
"Recently, the issue of establishing a prince has become more and more heated. In the afternoon, my father summoned many ministers and asked me to go along with them." Mo Jinxi whispered.
Small Jin son clear: "you go! There are happy faces in the mansion. They accompany me. It's OK! "
"I'll stay with you after I've been busy for a while!" Mo Jinxi slightly apologized.
From the beginning of her pregnancy to now, he hasn't been with her for several days.
"Good!" Small Jin son eyebrow eye curved road, encircle his arm toward the mansion Outsider: "wait for busy this time, you accompany me to Guang Yuan Temple to return a wish!"
Mo Jinxi looked sideways: "what was your wish at the beginning?"
"You are safe all your life, we have the crystallization of love; now, both wishes have come true!"
When he was attacked and seriously injured, he was able to return safely, so she believes that in the next few decades, he will be able to accompany her to complete every journey in her life.
Mo Jin Chi's heart moved.
His wish is that she will be safe and happy all her life.
"After a while, I'll take you to Guangyuan temple to fulfill your wish!" Mo Jinxi promised.
"It's a deal!"
While they were talking, they walked outside the house.
Sumore stood by the car, which was almost full.
"Moore!" Small sincerely son cheerfully called a voice.
Su Mo'er hears speech, fixed eyes to look, waiting to see the two figures coming face to face, hurriedly steps up to meet.
"Thirteen kings! Thirteen princesses! Is it too much? " Sumer asked tactfully.
However
It's not just a lot, it's a lot. I'm afraid it's enough for his uncle's family to have enough food and clothing for a lifetime.
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