Moze looked innocently at the woman in green clothes slowly approaching, the uncle who took the pigeon had no defense. Subconsciously blocking your eyes with your hands, this scene must not be suitable for watching.
"Well, you cold-blooded!" A evil spirit erupted from her eyes, and qinglinghua clapped her hand directly at the cold-blooded face. This move is direct and capable, without any feelings. It's not like the way people should get along with each other in the same courtyard.
Tut Tut, the custom of King Mo's residence is really interesting.
In terms of Kung Fu, women's martial arts are not as good as men's, but their women are ruthless, while men don't seem to use real Kung Fu, as if they are deliberately modest.
If we go on like this, we can imagine the result.
Mo Ze and Mo Xin'er sat on the stone table and covered most of their faces with their sleeves. Looking at the cold-blooded struggle with women, one attack and one defense, it is self-evident that they have little experience in the world.
Cold blooded do not want to entangle with Qingling, in recent years, how many people see what she has done. Who thinks it can replace, who knows who will be completed in the end.
"No matter how much mischief you make, your sister won't face you!" Cold blooded increased his attack power. He was originally a seven foot man fighting with a woman. It's not proper, but he felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart when he faced the woman.
This elder sister has a lot of face. Moze thinks to himself when he hears the cold-blooded words that he should deal with more people here to judge what king Moze's house looks like.
It's also a pity that I don't know which sister has such a sister. He sat here looking at all this, but burned a carrier pigeon, let so many moves also should calm down.
"Hum ~", cold-blooded and forced by the green Ling a palm, angry way: "anyway, I've baked the pigeon, by you a palm, if you still don't matter, love how how!".
Mo Xin'er is biting his lips. It's hard to bear. This cold faced uncle suddenly came a funny sentence, really not funny?
"You Qingling pointed to the cold-blooded, did not expect that he was this kind of person, for a time want not to fight words to deal with.
"If you can't stand it, go away. This place doesn't welcome you." cold blooded, he holds a roast pigeon in his hand. Dark Wei is only one person at his command. His position in this house shows that he doesn't need to treat Qingling equally.
"Good, very good. You, you wait. If I become the hostess in the future... " Qingling said that there might be a threat. It's OK not to give her face in a cold-blooded way, but it's impossible not to give the master of the palace face.
"There is no future, you can't have before, and you won't have a chance in the future," he said coldly. If there is no that person, he will be poisoned and die that day.
He didn't mean to look down on anyone. What he admired was not only strength, but also bearing and mind.
Swearing always feel very shameful, Moze touched Mo Xin'er to admonish: "Xin'er, you don't want to look like this in the future, it's too ugly.".
Mo Xin'er looked at Mo Ze angrily and pushed Mo Ze away again with his hand. "I won't do that. My martial arts are not good. I'll do it if I don't agree with you. I'll wear the green clothes...".
This evaluation, cold-blooded just hard to swallow, this world is probably really for the villains and women difficult to support, especially the little girl.
"Gei", cold-blooded, sent the pigeon to Moze, made a strange smile at the corner of his mouth, and said: "don't worry, if that woman bullied you just now, you can come to me and find other dark guards...".
"Uncle, you're really interesting." Mo Xin'er comes to the cold-blooded side. She doesn't know how unpopular the woman was just now, but it's not suitable for them to find this dark guard?
"Your mother?" I don't know what I should ask.
Mother, can be really an awkward identity, Moze to medicine field looked at, Mo Xin'er jumped over, he took the roast pigeon embarrassed smile.
"Uncle, if my brother and sister have nothing to do with the palace, can you still protect them like today?" Once the relationship is clarified, it is neither good nor bad.
After thinking about this, he looked at the villain coldly, squatted down and asked, "it's fate. It doesn't matter if it matters. But can you tell my uncle what's your name? ".
"Moze, xiner..." , Mozer said.
It's Mo? Cold blooded red eyes, is there any other accident? That's it. There's no other possibility.
As for Mo's surname, it's arbitrary, but he once asked the priest, saying that fate is predestined.
He didn't understand the meaning, but his mother hadn't changed his surname for so many years. He thought her mother still liked it.
A name is a favorite, isn't it?
"Uncle, here..." Mo Xin'er spread out his palm and there were several green leaves in it.
Cold blooded, do not understand the meaning of Mo Xin'er. You don't have to tease him like that when you're bored, do you? He felt it necessary to tell him that the courtyard here is different from other places, and all things can't be moved casually.
Think so, cold-blooded or took the next to eat. It's just a few leaves. Why does he want so much as an adult man?Cool feeling in the chest and instant, cold-blooded or did not think that Mo Xin'er gave him herbs.
"Do you know medicine?" Cold blooded press, resist the excitement in the heart, ask a way in a low voice.
"I don't understand," Mozer rejected the cold-blooded words, and then explained: "my mother said, doctors don't treat themselves.".
"Doctors don't treat themselves..." He leaned against the wall of the courtyard, a little weak.
He could think of the way she looked when she spoke, but if she gave up, when would the people in the bed wake up?
Mo Xin'er is very confused. Mo Ze suddenly says something, like deliberately saying it to someone. Is there any other important people in this place besides the dark guard?
"What do you know?" He went into the courtyard and asked. He said hello to the cold-blooded, and the dark guard was in the dark.
"What do you know and what don't you know?" This is how Moze confronts with Shuishui. If you lose people, you don't lose potential.
It's a wonderful question. He has lived so long, but he doesn't understand.
"Keke ~", a sudden embarrassment. He pretended to cough, which he couldn't answer.
Mo Xin'er stood aside and saw the dilemma of the water. So is her brother. How can he answer that in other people's homes?
"My mother said that my brother and I could not understand anything, as long as we could live happily. Life is the best in life.
It's not a big deal. It's just a personal feeling. The stronger the ability, the greater the responsibility, and the greater the bondage. At the end of the day, there is really nothing you can't understand.