v3 Chapter 71： Tricked Mochi

Rarely, I have no intention to go to the early morning together with Huan Moche.

The ministers are immune to the Prince ’s frequent visits to the early dynasty. After all, even the emperor does n’t care what they can do as an official. Even if someone wants to make a false statement, they are only incomplete by the left. One meal, so it caused the prince's affairs. Even the old minister opened his eyes and closed his eyes, and he was the only prince in several countries who didn't love beauty and masculinity, but still sat firmly in the crown prince.

"Father Emperor, the Lantern Festival is coming soon! I wonder if this year's Lantern Festival Father Emperor will light up at Wanfo Temple in person?" Lu Ancang took a step forward and asked very respectfully. Have a good opinion of the four princes.

The Lantern Festival in Laos is a festival of blessings. On that night, the streets were full of lanterns. Everyone in the family would carry lanterns to put out lanterns, and the emperor would go to the country temple of Laos to light the lanterns. The weather of the coming year will be blessed.

In the past, the emperor had to go to the lantern. Of course this year is no exception, but one thing is very important. That is, the order maintenance of the annual Lantern Festival is arranged by the king, which is also something that began many years ago.

The emperor thought for a moment and nodded, "Well, this year, I will go and light the lamp myself!" Then he looked at the courtiers below, and saw the prince standing in the court clothes. "The security of the lantern festival should be arranged, Wang , He ordered you not only to prevent the water protected by the Wanfo Temple from leaking out that day, but also to protect the safety of the people in Beijing! "

Because a lantern festival five years ago, because people walked along the river and wanted to put lanterns, there were too many people stepping on the accident at one time. Then, the good lantern festival in Japan turned out to be countless dead and injured, that is, from that time every year During the Lantern Festival, officers and men are protecting the people in Beijing and preventing some accidents.

The princes of the princes obeyed the order! At the moment when the princes slightly raised their eyes, they intertwined their gazes with Lu Ancang, who stood in front of them. A gentle, sultry smile was evoked.

In the early morning, it was not too early when Wu Wuxin and Huan Moche came to the downstairs. Because they did n’t have breakfast, they started to eat breakfast while sitting downstairs, and they could see where they were sitting. Go to the market below.

Although it is still a few days before the Lantern Festival, there are many hawkers selling lanterns in the street market below. I have no intention of going through this festival. There was a moment of interest. I looked at the various lanterns below and smiled. .

"Xin'er like it?" Huan Moche held a tea cup and looked at the boy sitting opposite him. The boy was holding the chopsticks in his hand and there was cake in his mouth, but the boy's action was not a bit rude but rather a little cute.

殇 Wuxin didn't respond for a moment and asked, "What do you like?" For 殇 Wuxin, he liked very few things, and all the likes would disappear in the end, so he might as well manage his heart from the beginning, but the few men around him were A beautiful accident.

Huanmoche lowered his jaw slightly and looked at the lanterns below. The sound contained a unique pamper. "Flowers, do you like these gadgets?" Although it feels strange for a man to like these things, but if he does n’t care about them, Magic Mo Che felt that there was nothing strange.

like? I had no intention to look carefully and thought that these lanterns were very chic and indeed good, but I did n’t like to talk at night, but I just looked at the novelty, so I did n’t want to take my eyes off and continue to use breakfast. "OK!"

Momo Che looked at the lantern below, and had a little thought in her heart, then smiled, and put down the tea cup in her hand to pinch some dishes for me, but unfortunately some picky eaters only eat what they like, And my appetite is not very good.

"The picky eaters are not good. Yi Zhe said that you have to eat a lot of things!" Huan Moche put some vegetables in the unconscious bowl, and put the pastries and other things that should not appear on the table. Go away.

Looking at the contents of the bowl, she was a bit disgusted. She could eat wild grass and drink the blood of animals without food. But if the situation allowed her, she would be very fussy and even difficult to serve.

Looking at Wu Wuxin's still dishes in the bowl, Huanmoche sighed helplessly, his voice was tolerant, "It's not good to be picky eaters, do you want me to feed you?" Then he was ready to do so. The tenderness of the corners of his mouth was a little smile.

I watched the man who had begun to show off again, very speechless, and put down his chopsticks to end the breakfast. The boss downstairs quickly stepped forward to remove the things on the table, and immediately retreated, for fear they would disturb the two.

"Are there any plans for the Lantern Festival?" Hun Mo Che asked, fearing that if he didn't ask, he might not tell himself at all, and there was no way for him to like a person who didn't have much ability and tough words. .

He shook his head inadvertently. "No plans yet! But I think it will be wonderful that day, I am looking forward to it!"

At first there was some worries about the magic. Mo Seeing this unfamiliar appearance in the world, he knew it. He had no idea what it was. Although he wanted to help and even arrange things, he thought of a letter from Nangong Qian. He pressed down, and Nangong Qian told himself that he could protect him, but do n’t restrict him. Now that he wants to come to Nangong Qian, he really knows that he is unconscious. Why is such a person hiding behind someone, she is always at the front. The one.

"If there is anything I can do to help ..."

殇 Unwillingly waved his hand, "My man, can I be polite?" 殇 Wuxin doesn't depend on others, but she doesn't know too much about her. Maybe she has a possessiveness, so for 殇 Wuxin These men, no matter how powerful they are, she never had a child.

Hun Mo Che listened to Wu Wuxin's so domineering words. Instead of being unhappy, she nodded obediently. "Of course, I am yours, and the others are yours!" Thinking of this Hun Mo Che suddenly stood up, bent down and approached The unconscious who sat opposite him.

"Xin Er, since I'm all yours, you ..." Hun Mo Che stretched out his hand and suddenly pinched 脑 unconsciously's back of his head, and dropped a deep kiss. When 殇 unconsciously breathed a little, he let go 殇 unconsciously, with a slight dumbness "When did Xiner justify me?"

It ’s still a little uneasy to go to Magic Moche, after all, although I have no intention of acknowledging and accepting Magic Moche, I have never left Magic Moche to rest in the dormitory, let alone what happened, and Magic Moche is not anxious The man of color, otherwise he won't be in good shape for so many years, he just wants to use certain things to determine it.

殇 Unconsciously stood up and walked to the magical room of the world downstairs. There was no unexpected 殇 Unexpectedly and a lot of new paintings were made. The same thing is that the people in the painting are all themselves, and many of them look like 殇 Unconscious themselves Never discovered.

Huan Moche followed Wu into the room unconsciously, and was a little embarrassed when he saw the portraits of Wu Manwu innocently, but looking at many of the recent new paintings in these portraits with a smile of unconscious, Huan Moche felt satisfied.

"Xin'er, it's getting cold recently!" Hun Mo Che walked behind Wu Wuxin and tried hard to get his own welfare, but didn't want this time when Wu Wuxin suddenly sat on the big white bed of Hun Mo Che, facing Magic Mo Che hooked his hands.

Huamo Che's peach eyes are shining. Although it feels safe to go downstairs and no one will come up, both men and women have expectations for their first time, and Huamo Che is no exception.

But no matter how twitching his heart, Huan Moche still came to Wu Wuxin with a smile and sat down slightly. The smile was still gentle, but how he looked at the trembling body, he thought clearly but became in Wu Wuxin's eyes. Afraid.殇 Incomprehensible, could it be that he had become a robber oppressing a beautiful man, seeing this magic Mo Che sweating on his forehead.

"Afraid of me? Or afraid that I have eaten you?" 殇 Wuxin was a little closer to Momo Che, but his heart was all smiles. No matter how gentle this man looks on the surface, in fact, it is a little ridiculous, but he really wants it. Eat this man, although this is not a good time.

Momo Che shook her head and tried to raise a smile without knowing that the corners of his lips were trembling. Momo Che carefully recalled some things she knew, thinking where to start, and thinking about Mo Mo Che and feeling her body. Fever, excitement, and nervousness caused Momoche's original handsome face to be slightly distorted.

Hun Mo Che resisted the excitement and was ready to go to undress the unconscious clothes, but at this time, Hun Mo Chu's hand was covered by Hun Mo Che's trembling hands, with a joke in his eyes. "What is Mo Che trying to do?" I know the neck hurts and I want you to help me massage it! "

Intentionally, this is definitely intentional! Huan Moche's original nervous expression suddenly turned blue. Was he being teased or tuned up? Feeling the cold sweat on his forehead, Huan Moche felt very embarrassed, and even wanted to leave his hand, but he looked at him and sat on the bed. He was unwilling, and he couldn't bear it. He took off his boots and sat behind him. He put his hands on his neck and pressed it slightly.

The neck is a place where a person should be well protected. You should know that people who can martial arts can use internal force to crush a person's spine and cause death. Huan Mo Che feels relieved that Wu Wuxin is so relieved. The rising anger disappeared.

殇 Wuxin is not groaning without illness. These days, it is indeed uncomfortable to see Zhezi's neck, and she just spoke to make Momo Che less embarrassed.

"Let's go out for a walk?" Huan Moche said when he looked more comfortable at Nian Wuxin's neck. He rarely got along with Nian Wuxin. He used to be very envious when he saw those men and Nian Wuxin. He didn't want to waste a good opportunity.

殇 Wuxin didn't like going out or lively, and it was definitely too attractive to go out there in the looks of the two, but looking at Momo Che's eyes, he still nodded, when the two went out from the sky, the two Everyone has a dipper with a veil on it, and everything except a pair of eyes is hidden in the dipper.

The two seem to be walking side by side, but under the wide sleeves, Momo Che pulls a careless hand, and those peach eyes are with a real smile, even if the true face is not enough, it is enough for the woman on the roadside. Cast love.

Huan Mo Che is enjoying this kind of gentleness and carelessness like a lover. They are not a person who is shopping in Beijing, so he wanders aimlessly. Huan Mo Che is looking at Lue and he is unconscious. Looking at the streets lined with streets, here is the capital where the capital is unintentional.

At this time, Wu Wuxin saw a teahouse, and there was a storyteller in the teahouse. This was not a rare thing. What made Wu Wuxin interested was that she seemed to say that she was talking about herself.

"Go and listen?" Wu inadvertently ticked Momo Che's fingers.

The icy fingers are like cats in their own hands. Now, hooking your fingers to make the arc of Magic Mo Che's lip angle not lower, the crispy feeling feels itchy, and Mo Mo Che can't help but Unintentionally naughty fingers held up slightly, followed by also extending his fingers to scrape the unintentional palm of the chin.

Hun Mo Che listened to the voice in the tea house, and frowned slightly. These rumors between the marketplaces always exaggerated and liked nothingness. Heng Mo Che was afraid to affect the unconsciousness of his head. "It's just gossip. Listening to it will stain your ears."

Wu Wuxin no longer spoke, and took Momo Che's hand directly into the tea house.

Hun Mo Che smiled helplessly, and let the unconscious pull him, and the steps kept him from making effort.

The two entered the teahouse, although they were in the same temperament with Doudou, and there were also people with Dodo in this capital, so everyone just took a look and then looked back. It was not surprising.

"Two sons, do you need a box or sit in the lobby?" Xiao Er greeted with a towel around his neck.

Magic Moche looked at the lower lobby and found that there are people who are good at teaching and teaching. Although the box on the second floor is a little humble, it does not affect that the book can also have an independent space. Magic Moche took out a few pieces of broken silver for the second box. "

Xiao Er took the silver happily, and quickly took them to the second floor to find the best box for the two of them. Soon after they sat down, they saw that Xiao Er was carrying tea into the box. The two sons have a blessing today. What Mr. Shushu said today is the matter of our princes! "

Hun Mo Che smiled and asked, "Oh? But what about Prince Edward?"

"Of course! The princes of our country are famous," said the two and then retired as they stopped speaking.

Huan Moche picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea in his hand, and then he got up and took down the unintentional Doudou because it was in the box, so even if they took the Doudou, there would be no problem.

As soon as Sima Moche sat down, he heard Mr. Shushu ’s voice, “Today, we are talking about the story of Prince Guo Guo! Take it back!” Just listening to the sound of Banmu knocking on the table, Mr. Shushu said in a frustrated voice.

"When talking about Prince Edward, you have to mention those things about Prince Edward and Zuo Xiang and General Leng!" When Mr. Storyteller said here, he saw the eyes of everyone below flashing gossip. "I heard that there are many beautiful men in Prince's House, and there is no waiter in Prince's backyard. On the contrary, they are all beautiful men, and the prince also cares for these men! The left-hander and General Leng are also stunned by the prince and have to submit to the majesty of the prince and become one of the prince's many male pets! "

殇 laughed unconsciously, looking at the magical Mo Che voice trembling "When will I threaten you? Male pet? These people really imagine!"

Contrary to Wu Wuxin's indifferent attitude towards listening to jokes, Momo Che is a bit displeased. He doesn't like the world to misunderstand Wu Wuxin, and he doesn't want him to carry these positions in the future.

The following storyteller said more and more outrageous: "The prince did not go to the early dynasty. In the night, the princes in this house were all hollowed out, so the prince put his eyes on the world's divine doctor, and even gave the divine doctor the income claw!"

He was talking vigorously, but didn't want Mr. Storyteller to suddenly fly in a peanut in his open mouth, but that peanut directly broke Mr. Storyteller's front teeth.

Wu heartlessly looked at the shot Mo Moche smiled, and led the two men to leave the teahouse, but from today after this teahouse came a new storyteller.

"Today's affairs of Prince Lao Guo, we must know that Lord Zuo has loved Prince Prince for a long time, so he has always followed Prince Prince, and it is bound to win the Prince's affection!" Said Mr. Shushu with a smile. At the head of the East Palace, the left equals the admiration of the prince, so he follows the left and right heart and loves him. The feeling between the prince and several men has become a beautiful legend at the end of the street.