Chapter 2199

"In a few days..."

"Now."

The tree and the ink lotus say different answers at the same time.

Yang Wurong gave Mo Lian a bad look. "What's the moment? You have to prepare something before you leave for Shenzhou."

"What do we have to prepare for? Isn't everything within the boundary?"

”Get out of here. " Second martial uncle makes a roar

"Mo Lian pitifully glanced at his home Joe," second uncle roared at me

Arbor quickly reached out his hand and patted his hand, "that's what second martial uncle looks like, just get used to it."

Yang Wurong always felt that this was not like praising her. She glanced at the young couple and continued, "Joe, don't worry, it's always good to prepare more. Go to Shenzhou, who knows what to face... "

Before Yang Guorong finished, Mo Lian waved to her, "second martial uncle, you can rest assured that everything is not me."

You're the only one who can't be trusted!

Yang Wurong gave a humming.

This kid, surnamed Mo, can do something about robbing her Qiao in the inn. Who knows what will happen in the future.

Ah, the child is old. It's really worrying.

Yang Wurong sighed and walked behind them hand in hand.

On the next day.

Trees and cuttlefish didn't get up until three poles in the sun.

They are tired of washing and washing. They are going to go downstairs for lunch. The shopkeeper's pedals run upstairs and respectfully presents an invitation to them.

Ink lotus reached for to come over, turned over and over to see, the corner of the mouth can not help but draw up a trace of sneer.

"Who sent the invitation?"

"Who else." Murian took the little hand of arbor and went downstairs. "The one who lives in the king's house of Jianping."

"Mokun?"

Prince Mo nodded.

"What does he send invitations for?"

Mo Lian's mockery turned over and over to look at the invitation in her hand, and then she raised a red flame to burn it to ashes.

"Jianping Wang's family said that he was impolite in front of me last time. He wanted to compensate me with the banquet."

"Oh." The tree did not speak.

Mo Lian looked down at her with a funny look. "How do you think I'm going?"

The tree snorted, "what's the good thing about their dandy parties? It's not that they sing and dance, and look for some fat and vulgar powder to accompany them?"

As soon as Mo Lian's eyes brightened, she turned the little guy's body around and faced herself, "Joe, are you jealous?"

Bah! What vinegar does she have?

Miss Qiao's dead duck snorted hard and looked at Prince Mo, "are you going?"

The prince immediately shook his head. "If you don't go, don't go."

Miss Qiao's face is not so tight.

Mo Lian took her little hand and went downstairs. At a glance, she saw that she was sitting in a row by the window, looking at her second martial uncle with a face of a lady.

He hurriedly took the tree and walked over, "second martial uncle."

Prince Mo respectfully gave Yang Guorong a gift.

Yang Guorong, who wanted to hate this boy, suddenly had no language

This stinky boy has been behaving in front of Joe all day long. That face is really annoying.

"Joe Joe, if we want to go through the passage of Shenzhou, at least we have to wait for more than four months."

"No." The tree shakes its head and says, "I have my own way. Don't worry about that."

While talking, the wind chimes at the door rang out.

More than a dozen women with slender waist and legs came in from the door and walked towards the direction of the inking prince with a very clear goal.