Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Han Qingqing looked at him with his head tilted, "Uncle Han? Are you calling me? I'm flattered. "

Mo Xiaobao sprinkled Jiao to have no psychological barrier, directly jumped on the wall, sat beside Han Qingming and said with a smile, "Uncle Han, you are the best. How can you be here so late? You must have seen where Mo Jingli went, didn't you? "

Han Qingming looked at him with a smile, "what if I saw it?"

Mo Xiaobao looked at him with a pair of clear big eyes full of "ask for the answer". Han Mingyue raised his hand and kneaded his small head, and said, "he went to the direction of dingwangfu."

"Ding Wang Fu?" Mo Xiaobao frowned, "isn't he suicidal when he goes to Dingwang mansion now?"

"It's a good night now, and it'll be dawn in more than an hour. He'll be dead by then. " Han Mingyue appeared on the top of the wall, looked at Mo Xiaobao and said with a faint smile: "since it's all dead, why don't you give it a shot?"

Mo Xiaobao tilted his cerebellar belt to think about it, nodded his head and said, "OK. I went back first. " I hope Mo Jingli can hold on until he breaks into King Ding's mansion again. He quickly jumped down the high wall. Mo Xiaobao took a few children and ran to the direction of Ding Wang's house. He was afraid that it would be late. Mo Jingli had been killed by his father. At the same time, Mo Xiaobao takes out his leisure and underestimates it in his heart. Does the medicine he ordered work? Is it too long to lose efficacy or is it really too little to have no effect on Mo Jing Li?

Although it has been three shifts, the dingwangfu is still full of lights. On the main hall, guests from all over the world are still enjoying dancing and drinking, and there is a grand occasion of singing and dancing in the hall. It's very clear that there will be a lot of things in Licheng tonight. If anything happens, you can only count yourself as bad luck. In this case, why don't you stay in the Dingwang's residence, drink and play whatever you like, and the dingwangfu is always responsible for their safety.

As a result, some of them are too old or too young or have accidents with their wives, and envoys from all over the world are still pushing cups and changing cups.

"Father, mother, Xiao Bao is back!" In the inner courtyard of King Ding mansion, Mo Xiaobao jumps into the flower hall happily and jumps into Ye Li's arms. Mo xiuyao, who was sitting on one side, frowned displeasantly. He lifted Mo Xiaobao out of Ye Li's arms and said, "I don't see how old you are, but you still go to Ali's arms. What if I hurt your mother? "

Mo Xiaobao's unhappy struggle, "I won't hurt my mother. Xiaobao loves her most."

Seeing his son come back safely, Ye Li is relieved. He quickly rescued his son from Mo xiuyao's hand, touched his small face and said, "where has the wild gone all day? Are you injured?" Mo Xiaobao disdained his little mouth and said, "Mo Jing Li, that idiot, has not even seen the face of this son of life. Where can I get hurt? However, he ran away. Han Qingming said that he came to Ding Wang's residence. Mother, has he been killed by you? "

Ye Li sighed helplessly and said, "he hasn't come yet. You've done a good job. Your mother and father will deal with the things behind. You'll be good." Mo Xiaobao shook his head repeatedly, "no, I must see Mo Jing Li." Does the medicine on your body work.

Mo xiuyao sat on one side and looked at his son critically and said to Ye Li, "ah Li, don't comfort him. What he has done is so good that he can let Mo Jingli run away. I knew that before, he killed Mo Jingli directly in the palace. Now we can rest at ease."

Mo Xiaobao was very angry. "It's your secret guard. It's too slow. Do you think my son can beat Mo Jingli and his many bodyguards?" Mo Xiaobao compared his height, and then falsely compared a height, glared angrily at Mo xiuyao. Mo xiuyao scorned him and said, "can't we capture the enemy with intelligence? I was not much higher than you when I went to the battlefield at the age of fourteen. " This is not a fake. Mo Xiaobao has been growing like a stripper for half a year. He has lost his plump steamed stuffed bun face. Although he is only 11 years old, he is not lower than the ordinary 13-4-year-old.

"Smart capture?" Mo Xiaobao frowned and began to consider the possibility. In fact, he was not unable to capture Mo Jingli intelligently, but at that time his heart was full of fun, and he did not think about any more labor-saving method. He glanced at Mo xiuyao carefully and blinked his big eyes. Mo Xiaobao said shyly, "but My father said Isn't that fun? "

Mo xiuyao hated that iron was not made of steel. He glanced at Mo Xiaobao and said, "fool! You would not... " King Ding rarely whispered in his son's ear. Mo Xiaobao's eyes brighten as he listens. The leaf glass beside him only feels his eyelids jump. Just looking at Mo Xiaobao's evil smile, we can see that Mo xiuyao never taught him anything good.

Really can't see down, Ye Li snorted, a big and a small two quickly and obediently do, looking at Ye Li eagerly. Ye Li sighed and said to Mo xiuyao, "don't teach him messy things. He is still a child." Mo xiuyao smiles at Ye Li, "I know, Ali, I didn't teach him messy things."

Father and son two rare common advance and retreat, Mo Xiaobao heavily nodded, "mm-hmm, the father is teaching his son how to deal with bad guys! Bad people Mo xiuyao waved to Mo Xiaobao secretly, and Mo Xiaobao suddenly realized, "mother, my son is tired and goes to bed first. Good night, mother With that, Mo Xiaobao rushed out in a gust of wind. Mo xiuyao looked at Ye Li with a smile. He was particularly innocent. "Xiaobao's lightness skill is really good. Ali, this is not what I taught."Looking at him with a smile, Ye Li sighed helplessly: "I heard what you said to him." It's polite to say that it's messy. Who in the end will teach his son to deal with the enemy with those mean means?

Mo xiuyao said with a smile, "the means and methods are useful and useless, and there is no distinction between the upper class and the lower class. Mo Xiaobao's age is not comparable to Mo Jingli. It's impossible to fight against Mo Jing Li. No matter how high-quality means are used. " The future successor of Ding Wang's mansion is absolutely impossible to be a modest gentleman with noble moral character.

"Lord, princess. The husband of Nanzhao queen and the southern king of Xiling town asked to see him. " Outside the door, Qin Feng whispered.

Mo xiuyao nodded: "let them in."

After a while, Princess Anxi and others walked in together. Princess Anxi still held the little prince in her hand, and her beautiful face was full of love and joy. Ye Li looked at three people with a smile: "so late, how do you come here?" Lei Tengfeng looked at Ye Li and the princess Anxi couple and said with a smile: "we haven't had a rest. I'm so drunk that I'm out for a walk. I happened to meet the queen of Nanzhao and her husband. I heard that they came to see the prince and the princess. I also came to ask for a cup of tea. Please don't blame the princess. "

Ye Li smile, "Zhennan Wang where words, please sit down." After that, someone will serve tea.

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