Chapter 992

Ye Li droops her eyes and hides a smile in her eyes. Standing up, a little anxious to Lei Zhenting said: "Zhennan king, I'm really sorry. I'll excuse you first Thunder Zhenting said with a smile: "the princess is polite. Why don't you go and have a look with the princess?" Ye Li hesitated for a moment, but he was still worried about his son. He nodded and said, "Zhennan king, please."

"Princess, please."

Ye Li was not polite to him, so he went out of the hall in a hurry.

Not far from the gate of the mansion, Mo Jingli's guard of honor and the bodyguards of Ding Wang's residence blocked the already narrow streets. In the middle of the crowd, Mo Jingli, dressed in bright yellow emperor's clothes, is staring at Mo Xiaobao in anger. On the right hand in front of the body was bitten out of a bloody wound, obviously the next mouth of the person is really not a bit of mercy under the meaning.

Mo Xiaobao was held in his arms by Feng Zhiyao, but he only saw the anger on his small face and the expression of biting teeth towards Mo Jing Li. If it wasn't for Feng Zhiyao, he was afraid that Mo Xiaobao would rush up again.

"What's going on?" Ye Li walks in from behind the crowd and asks with a frown.

Seeing ye Li's arrival, Feng Zhiyao is obviously relieved. He is not afraid that the little son of the world will bite Mo Jingli, but worried that Mo Jingli is angry and hurt Mo Xiaobao.

"Mother..." Phoenix distance a release of ink Xiaobao, Mo Xiaobao then aggrieved rushed to Ye Li's arms. He rubbed his small face in Ye Li's arms. His big round eyes glared at Mo Jingli. His delicate little face was full of grievances, which was quite different from the fierce one who wanted to jump on the important person just now.

Ye Li held him in his arms, patted him gently and said in a soft voice, "what's wrong with Xiaobao? Did you get hurt? "

Mo Xiaobao buried his face in Ye Li's arms and shook his head. If his cerebellum is hurt, what should we do

"He is a bad man! Xiao Bao hates him The unique childish voice of Mo Bao is far away. All the people present glanced at Mo Jing Li. How bad is it to make such a lovely Prince Dingfu hate him so much.

Mo Jingli's face was suddenly black, and he was almost bitten by the little ghost. How dare the villain report first!

"Ye Li, is that how you taught your son? What a mess Mo Jing Li stares at Ye Li and says coldly.

Ye Liqing's eyes were slightly heavy. He stood up and looked at Mo Jingli without showing any weakness. He said calmly, "I don't need the emperor of Chu to be more careful about how I teach my son. If the emperor of Chu has that spare time, it's better to teach his son well. "

"Chun Chi --" Feng Zhiyao could not help laughing. Princess, this is definitely stepping on Mo Jingli's painful feet. Who in the world does not know that the king Li has been in his thirties, let alone his son, not to mention a daughter. It was even spread among the people that the king of Li had an incurable disease. Of course, fengzhiyao, the confidant of dingwangfu, knows more clearly. It is because of clear that Feng Zhiyao almost wants to sympathize with Mo Jingli. The most painful thing in the world is not that there has never been, but when you have lost it and recovered it, you will find that you have nothing to do with nothing.

So, now I'm afraid to scold Mo Jingli for a hundred dirty words, but I don't know if the princess's light and floating words make him angry.

"Ye Li!" Mo Jing Li roared. Ye Li turned around and led Mo Xiaobao to face Mo Jingli. He said in a deep voice: "my imperial concubine respects the king of Chu. But if the emperor of Chu doesn't have the slightest way to be a guest, I'll forgive my concubine not to send him away."

Mo Jing Li was very angry and laughed. He raised his hand and sneered: "I'm kind enough to come to mourn. As soon as it's closed, I was bitten by this boy. Is this the way to treat guests in Dingwang's mansion? "

Mo Xiaobao stood beside Ye Li, leaning up his delicate chin and said, "you're not here to mourn my father. You're here to make trouble! No one who comes to mourn his father will wear such clothes as you

Once again, they turned their eyes to Mo Jing Li. Even though Mo Jing Li was an emperor, the status of Ding Wang Fu was not inferior to that of Da Chu. As a guest, you don't need to wear mourning clothes, but at least you should change into something plain. It's not like Mo Jingli in a bright Dragon Robe. Standing on one side, Lei Zhenting, dressed in a dark black striped shirt, immediately felt that the eyes of the Mohist army were friendly to him. Mo Jingli's dress is not like to mourn, but rather to flaunt one's strength to kick the field.

Mo Jing Li was speechless. He really didn't really want to come to mourn Mo xiuyao. He wanted to laugh when he died. How could he want to come to mourn him? Just in front of so many people was exposed by a child, but still let him some down.

After a long time, Mo Jingli snorted and looked at Ye Li and said, "Princess Ding, I have come all the way. Do you want to stop me here?" Ye Li glanced at him indifferently and said, "if the emperor of Chu really came to mourn for the king, I would not dare to stop him."

Mo Jing Li Ao ran way: "I naturally come for this."

Ye Li quietly nodded his head and said: "in this case, please come to the spirit of the king on a incense."

Mo Jingli did not object, nodded his head and said, "just right, I also want to see the body of King Ding. After all It's friendship from childhood. Surely the princess will not object? "Ye Li was silent for a moment, then said faintly, "please, Chu emperor."

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