After seeing Jiujiu's eagerness, the national teacher who thought Jiujiu rejected him immediately stretched out his frown because Jiujiu resisted him, hooked up the corners of his mouth, um, after a sound, he took Jiujiu into his arms and lay directly on Jiujiu's bed with his clothes.
Being held by a big man, Jiujiu became a little hesitant because of the mood that the national teacher wanted to leave.
The relaxed body also froze in an instant.
Moling had great strength. When he hugged Jiujiu, Jiujiu left, and it was difficult to turn his body. The most deadly thing was that moling hugged Jiujiu in the posture of a child hugging a bear. Jiujiu even clung to moling's chest. Jiujiu could see moling's beautiful jaw without looking up.
Jiujiu moved her body, but in exchange for moling's stronger imprisonment, Jiujiu was helpless. She could only look up at moling and said, "national teacher, why don't I let the palace people prepare a house for you? It's not good for us two big men to sleep together."
Mo Ling lowered her head, and her narrow Danfeng eyes swept Jiujiu's cheeks: "we are all men, it doesn't hurt to sleep together."
After all, Jiujiu is his destiny. Sooner or later, he should sleep together and get used to it early.
We were all blocked back by the words of Mo Ling. Jiu Jiu would like to slap himself who just said this sentence to death now, so that you have nothing to say about two big men. Now, Mo Ling won't go.
Being held tightly, Jiujiu was uncomfortable to the extreme. However, today, she had spent a lot of time to deal with Wancui. Now she was held in her arms by moling, with the cold aroma on her nose. After a while, Jiujiu fell asleep.
Feel Jiujiu's gradually steady breathing, and Mo Ling, who has been closing her eyes, opens her eyes.
Mo Ling looked at the sleeping Jiujiu with a complex look, and her eyebrows frowned again.
Master once said that if you find the destined person, you will have the same joys and sorrows as ordinary people, but.
Master said that the destined person was a woman. The pictures in the fire avoidance pictures given to him were also pictures of being with a woman, but now his destined person has become a man.
Moling was a little embarrassed in an instant. How did he marry a man?
Because she was thinking about things, moling didn't close her eyes all night.
I don't know whether it was because I held moling's thigh or because moling's arms were so comfortable. Jiujiu slept until dawn for the first time.
Looking at Jiujiu sleeping, Wancui felt as uncomfortable as a cat's claw.
At this time, Jiujiu had already gone to the Queen's palace to learn embroidery, but now she was lying in bed like a pig.
Late Cui is not the emperor or the queen. She knows something about moling, but she doesn't feel that moling is very powerful like others.
Therefore, Wan Cui's attitude towards Mo Ling is not as respectful as others. Instead, she feels that Mo Ling, like those magic sticks outside, is a deceiver.
Therefore, after waiting for an hour, Wancui couldn't hold her breath anymore. She directly said, "national teacher, the prince is late for today's morning class. It's better to let the maid call the prince up."
Although Mo Ling didn't have the joys and sorrows that others should have, she was extremely sensitive to people's emotions.
As early as when late Cui came, Mo Ling felt late Cui's disdain and contempt for Jiujiu, and now she feels late Cui's disdain and disdain for herself.
Moling didn't feel much about fame and wealth, but she was despised by a servant girl by so many emperors. Even though moling had a good temper, she still felt uncomfortable.
However, as moling, it's really worth a little to argue with a servant girl like Wancui.
Therefore, Mo Ling just said to Wan Cui expressionless, "Wan'er is still sleeping."
Although moling's face was expressionless, from his cold tone, he could feel that moling's mood was not so wonderful at the moment.
Although Mo Ling was angry, she couldn't resist the brain damage of late Cui.
In recent years, the Queen's power has reached its peak. As a confidant of the queen, Wan Cui feels that she can stand up to the sky and the earth. Therefore, even though Mo Ling has obviously expressed her displeasure, it seems that Wan Cui doesn't feel at all. She still takes care of herself and says: "The plan of the day is in the morning. The prince has wasted an hour. If it goes on for a long time, I'm afraid..."
"What do you mean?" Jiujiu smiled instantly after hearing what Wancui said.
Say what a day's plan is in the morning, what wasted an hour.
If an hour of embroidery can go where wisely, she doesn't have to do the task. She can do embroidery directly in the space.
The empress didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Mo Ling. I don't know where the courage of late Cui came from. She dared to shout in front of Mo Ling. It's really powerful.
Hearing Jiu Jiu's voice, Wan Cui's face immediately showed a proud smile. Without looking at Mo Ling, he just said to Jiu Jiu Jiu: "prince, you have wasted an hour today. If you don't go to Kunning palace again, I'm afraid the queen will be angry."
Although Jiujiu didn't know much about Mo Ling, she could feel that as long as Mo Ling was there, whatever the queen wanted to do would be greatly reduced.
Jiujiu casually put on her coat, walked behind Mo Ling and held her hand.
Feel jiujiurou's boneless little hand drilling into his palm, moling subconsciously clenched it, and then looked down at Jiujiu.
Jiujiu looked up and rushed to moling with a sunny smile. She smiled and said, "will the National Teacher ignore me?"
"No." he came down the mountain for Jiujiu and said a bad word. As long as Jiujiu didn't do anything too hateful, he would not stop Jiujiu, but would try to follow Jiujiu.
Get the affirmative answer from Mo Ling, the radian of Jiujiu's mouth is getting bigger and bigger. Facing Wancui's eyes, she smiled and said, "if you don't embroider for an hour, the embroidery will be abandoned. That night, Cui, you also abandoned for an hour. Why don't you hurry back and make it up."
"What embroidery." hearing Jiujiu say embroidery, moling's complexion sank instantly. Holding Jiujiu's hand, she put Jiujiu's hand in front of her eyes. After seeing the large and small needle eyes on Jiujiu's fingertips, moling's originally cold complexion could drop ink instantly.
When Jiujiu said the word embroidery, the complacency on Wancui's face disappeared in an instant, replaced by panic and confusion.
After being looked at by Mo Ling with his murderous eyes, Wancui almost subconsciously looked at Jiujiu and said, "crown prince, are you confused? What embroidery, I don't know."