Chapter 17： Magic Mo Che

"I don't know what the fantasy boy wants to see in this palace today?" Wu Wuxin sipped a new sip of tea.

Looking at the high-level Prince Prince Momo Che, who is full of noble wind, curiosity emerged in his heart. He also stayed here for a long time. Although he had never seen the Prince himself, what he heard was how incompetent the Prince was, but How could such a person be a straw man? On the contrary, such a talent is the dragon among the people. His Majesty's prince Huan Mo Che has seen it but none of them can be compared with the prince in front of him. If the former prince was in disguise, why don't the prince continue to disguise? Is it?

"The prince called the prince to be the prince. Since it is the prince, then the prince will take the responsibility of teaching indifferently!" Hun Mo Che said with a smile. "And the emperor ordered the prince to teach the prince well, and please the prince. Don't embarrass your son! "

"The good bitterness of Huan Gongzi has been brought to the heart of the palace, but recently the body is unwell, and I am afraid that I can't learn from him." Wu Wuxin looked at the tea cup in his hand and said, "If the fantasy boy doesn't mind, watch it in Prince Edward's Mansion." The scenery is also good, this palace will go to rest! "After getting up, he got up and left the hall.

But before I walked out of the hall unconsciously, I saw Momoche followed closely. My face still had a gentle smile on her face, but Wumoxin knew that Momocho was just covering his coolness with a gentle surface. The heart is like wearing a mask, but when have people like them faced others with their true heart? If it wasn't for this magic moche that had a pair of peach eyes that were very similar to him, I have no intention of appreciating such a person.

"Since the prince is a student of this prince, the students are uncomfortable. Whether the prince is a prince or a grasshopper, it is time to take care of it!" Hun Moche said relentlessly, how could he not see this prince? Dislike or disgust about himself, but he thought that he didn't do anything bad for Prince Edward, and the two were really the first time to meet, and he was very interested in this Prince Edward, so he didn't mind the first This time the dead face relies on being a man's grandfather.

殇 Unconsciously stopped and looked at Momo Che, dissatisfaction was obvious, but Momo Che looked at her with a calm and calm smile, and those eyes exude a strong heart. " Is the prince uncomfortable? Do you need my son to be called a royal doctor? "

Fearless and fearless looking at this kind of magic Mo Che is unbelievable, even the general manager is a little skeptical, this fantasy boy is too abnormal! At this time, how could Momo Che not know that he was abnormal, but he just wanted to tease the expressionless prince, as if his mood would be particularly relaxed beside the prince.

Wu Wuxin didn't ignore this fantasy boy. Since he can't kill and can't kill him, and Wu Wuxin knows that this martial arts skill is definitely not low, then ignore it.

殇 Wentlessly did not return to the dormitory. After all, the place was very private, even if she did not have her consciousness as a woman, she had her own private vigilance, so 殇 wentlessly came to the study and began to practice the word carelessly. Because her heart is sick, she needs peace of mind.

Huan Moche looked a little curious about the prince standing at the desk practicing words. He knew that the prince had never been in school since he was a child, and the emperor had not sent anyone to teach the prince to read and write. It seems that there is still a lot of wrongdoing behind the prince. It is clear that he has a very calm and indifferent character, but I do not know why he has a strong interest in this prince.

Huan Moche came to the Prince, preparing to see what kind of handwriting the mysterious Prince was practicing, but even at a glance, Huan Moche was surprised. Leaping on the paper, he is dignified, dignified and super-easy, or lean and sturdy, Park Mao is stable and imposing, such a word is not even comparable to him, even if his handwriting has become a scramble for everyone. The true story.

"Good word!" Huanmo Che praised the voice, and looking at the handwriting was very appreciative. "It seems that the Prince's knowledge is much more than that of this son, this Prince is really ashamed of this prince, I don't know Can the prince treat me as a friend in the future? "

Huan Mo Che wants to be a friend with this prince, not only to admire the prince's talents, but also to discover the mystery of the prince, more importantly, he can't say for himself that he likes this prince very much, like it? Hun Mo Che shook his head secretly, afraid that it is rare that someone can look at himself.

"Fantasy son is the first son, why did this palace have a common language with him?" Wu Wuxin refused, no matter if this magic moche was sincere or sincere, she would not intersect with such people. Eyes are a sorrow that I cannot avoid, reminding myself of my innocence, even if I am not alone now, but I can still evoke the dark devil in my heart.

Hearing the Prince's refusal, Momo Che's heart burst, and he didn't even know what it was like. Disappointed? No, they didn't have a relationship. How could it be so easy to be friends. Are you angry? No, although he is proud, he is not arrogant. Perhaps his heart feels like frowning.

"It's my fault, and I ask the prince to blame it!" Hun Mo Che smiled pretentiously, but the disguised smile was unavoidable.

Wu Wuxin didn't care about the strangeness of the magical mochul. Even if there was such a handsome man in the study room, she still didn't do her own thing, but she turned a blind eye to the prince's unwillingness to see the magical mochul. As the Prince was dealing with things, he obviously didn't do anything, but Momoche felt that he was extremely quiet.

The day passed quickly, and Momo Che did not want to leave, even though it seems that he and the Prince did not even say a few words today, but he just likes this feeling very much, and he feels that the most correct thing he has done is to come Be the prince of this prince.

Watching Momo Che left Prince's Mansion, his unconscious eyes flashed over the Yin Yang.

"Prince!" Governor-General Hai came to the study room and watched the motionless Prince-in-law said, "Tomorrow is the emperor's birthday. The Prince-General should go as the East Palace. I wonder what Prince-in-law would like?" He would arrange many things in advance, but now the Prince's mind is unpredictable. How dare he guess the Prince's mind at will?

Looking at the shivering look of the general manager, he smiled and lifted up the general manager. "Does the general manager care about the painstaking efforts of the palace? In the heart of the palace, the general manager is like the father of the palace. Since the palace Letting the director manage a lot of things is to trust the director! "

Mr. Hai ’s eyes are moist. Although he is a prince, he is actually the prince ’s general manager, but in fact someone looks at himself, but listening to the prince ’s words, the general manager thinks that this world is the crown prince of his family.

"How can a slave-minded man accept such a cherished mind? It is the blessing of the old slave to be able to serve the prince!" Said the general manager with his head down, for fear of shed tears in front of the prince, and stained his eyes.

"Okay!" Wu smiled indifferently. "You are the prince of the Prince's House, don't be arrogant!"

"Yes!" Mr. Hai stood next to the prince and asked, "Will the prince tomorrow go to the birthday party?" The emperor's birthday is a big deal but the prince never participated, and more importantly, the emperor never asked Over time, everyone knows that it doesn't matter if the emperor will be the prince.

"Go, why not go? This palace is a prince, so why don't this palace give the rats a chance for such an important banquet?" Wu Wuxin looked at the jade in her hand and laughed. The jade in her hand was Her mother-in-law Qiu Qin's personal jade pendant, which has been carried on the unconscious body since the death of the queen, and this jade pendant is so beautiful and warm with tentacles that she cares very much, so she always holds it in her hands.

"That birthday present?" Haier asked, although the Prince had already made a lot of changes to the Prince, and Prince did not know what to do. Now Prince's offices are in charge, but Mr Hai knows that now The Prince's House is very rich.

"Shouchen gift?" 殇 inadvertently commanded the sea manager, and the sea manager's eyes were surprised and faintly worried, but he went out to do as the prince did.