Small sincerely son saw an eye, carelessly care about a way: "you so long didn't go back, always return to be to take more of a meeting gift of good!"
"Jin'er is right!" Mo Jinxi echoed and said in a deep voice: "besides, at the beginning, you offended your neighbors rashly because of your recklessness. When you go back this time, you can send something to them by the way to show your apology. In this way, your uncle and his family's life will be relatively easier in the future!"
When Su Mo'er heard the speech, he felt that what they said was reasonable: "listen to you!"
"Good boy Small Jin son touched to touch his head: "small Sichuan son etc. accompany you to go back together, what matter on the way, explain them is!"
"Good!"
As he spoke, the gifts were packed one after another.
A few simple words of advice, let sumo son on the car.
Until the carriage goes away, xiaojin'er and Mo Jinxi just take back their eyes.
"Are you going to enter the palace now?" Small sincerely son Mou light, fall with his face up.
"Go after lunch!" Mo Jinxi led her fingertips and went to the mansion.
Small sincerely son eyebrow eye a bend: "that you want to eat what, I do for you?"
Mo Jin Xi laughs: "thinking about cooking all day, not tired?"
Xiao jin'er shakes his head: "you are too busy to accompany me. If I don't find something to do by myself, I will suffocate!"
"It's all my fault!" The debt to her, in the busy, growing: "I have said hello to my father, busy after this time, you can be a good companion!"
Small sincerely son smell speech, pupil ascends a bright: "can go out to play?"
"Heaven is all right!"
“……” Small sincerely son upsurge of mood, instant fall.
Get it!
When she didn't ask!
Mo Jin Xi had no choice but to pinch her fingertips: "you are pregnant now, so you should not travel far!"
"Oh Small sincerely son grand but should voice, mood is not very high.
Mo Jinxi shook his head and turned to the topic: "I don't want to cook. Let's go. I'll give you a hand!"
"Good!"
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bang!
With a loud bang, the half closed door was kicked open from the outside.
Beiming Ying, who is sitting at the table and eating, is so scared that her arms soften, and the bowl in her palm falls to pieces.
"I'll see the twelve princes!" Xiao Chu saluted in a hurry, his heart beating with fright.
I don't know what happened to him?
"Go away!" The cold voice without temperature overflows from the black cloud falling lips, and the evil eyes stare at beimingying sitting at the table.
The small beginning six gods have no master to hope an eye own master son, discover her complexion white fierce at the moment.
With the approach of the step of the cloud falling, the temperature in the room directly drops to the freezing point.
Xiaochu's legs trembled uncontrollably. He wanted to escape, but he was afraid that if he left, his master would suffer.
Tangled between, an arm without pity to speak of, a will she waved away.
Without the slightest precaution, Xiao Chu, with a scream, hit the shelf not far away heavily, then slid down along the shelf, and sat down on the ground in confusion.
"The clouds are falling! What are you crazy about? " North Ming Ying rubs however to get up, exasperate of vision, dead of stare at him.
"Crazy?" Mo Yunluo chewed these two words lightly. The next second, his fingertips held her neck, his arms rose, and he lifted her up in the air: "is this your attitude to speak with the prince? What's more, the prince's name is what you can call casually? Well
"Er ~ ~"
as his fingertips tightened, Bei Mingying snorted and her cheeks flushed at the speed of light.
When Xiao Chu saw this, he couldn't take care of his fear. He knelt down and climbed over in a hurry: "the twelve princes have something to say. You will strangle the twelve princesses in this way. The twelve princes, I beg you, please let go of the twelve princesses first..."
Mo Yunluo turns a deaf ear to her plea for mercy and pulls beimingying's body to his eyes: "beimingying! Is this kind of suffocation very uncomfortable? "
Beimingying's lips opened and closed several times, but because her neck was restrained, she couldn't utter a word. She broke his fingertips tightly, but she couldn't make him move.
"If the prince told you that you are suffering, life is not like death, less than one ten thousandth of the prince's despair, can you feel better? Well In the voice of Mo Yun Luo Wei Yang, there is a strong resentment, as if I wish I could, which frustrates her.
Because of the prolonged suffocation time, beimingying's thoughts begin to become confused. Even his words are not true.
Kneeling on the ground and constantly begging for mercy, Xiao Chu is acutely aware of his master's unusual behavior. He gets up in the next second. Regardless of fear and disrespect, he bites Mo Yunluo's wrist.
Ink cloud falls to eat painful, loosen palm of hand at the same time, take advantage of the situation to throw small beginning to fly.
With two dull sounds, beimingying falls from mid air, and Xiaochu's head bumps into the corner of the chair. Her eyes turn and she faints directly.Dark cloud falls gloomy face, don't Jie Qi of in small beginning body ruthlessly kick two feet, just give up.
Beiming Ying leaned down on the ground and gasped for a long time before finally passing the air.
A sense of escape from death, spontaneously.
She didn't know what he was mad about, but her intuition told her that it must have something to do with the crown prince.
Lift eyes, just to his scarlet eyes.
The pupil is not controlled, slightly shrinks, the body subconsciously retreats.
However
With her every step back, the pace of the clouds will follow, until the body close to the cold wall, when there is no way to retreat, he slowly squatted in front of her.
"Beimingying! Do you know why I want to crush you to death? " Ink clouds fall cold fingertips, gently caress her cheek, along the outline of her face gently described, finally, a pinch of her jaw.
Beimingying takes a breath from the pain, and tears almost burst out of her eyes.
At this moment, Mo Yunluo, who had been occupied by anger, not only didn't have the slightest pity for jade, but wanted to crush her jaw directly.
Just because
Looking at her face, he couldn't help remembering the scene that the old guy in beimingsen refused him without hesitation.
He even humiliated him. He didn't have the ability, bearing, heart and qualification to be the king of a country.
Screw him, old bastard!
He is the twelve princes of the glorious Dynasty. How can he not be a future monarch?
He is not willing to support him, so why use these poor excuses to prevaricate him?
Since he is unkind, don't blame him for his injustice.
No heart, right?
Good! Then he was as narrow-minded as he wanted. He would give his family to him. All the humiliation and embarrassment were still on his own granddaughter. Let him know that as long as he didn't feel happy, the whole Beiming clan would never feel happy!
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