Wait, Broom Star took her precious granddaughter to wash her hands. How does this work?

Old Madam Mo rolled the wheels very neatly.

He said directly to the bathroom door of the ward: "Broom Star Prince, you hurry up and put my precious granddaughter down, don't pass the mold on your body to my granddaughter." ”

In an instant, the room was quiet, as if even the air was quiet.

Wen Yuxiang, how can you feel like seeing Mrs. Jia?

She hurriedly said, "Mom, how can you say that your eldest grandson is a broom star?"

Old Madam Mo is not afraid of the prince at all, she is so old that she is there, and it is true that her precious granddaughter will block poison for him.

She said, "If it weren't for him, my granddaughter would have been poisoned?"

"Don't tell me anything about the eldest grandson, my grandson has a lot of granddaughters, you wait......"

I'm older and a little sluggish.

"What do you mean?"

Mo Qingshi hurriedly said: "The unlucky son in your mouth is our eldest son." ”

Mrs. Mo, the world is really mysterious.

"Boss, this is the hospital, hurry up and ask your daughter-in-law to take you to see your brain, hey, did that damn Mo You break your head when you were a child?"

Mo Qingshi: "......"

There's no way to chat happily, he doesn't look like the one who raised the eldest prince anymore.

Wen Yuxiang hurriedly explained: "Mom, this is true. ”

Then briefly told me what happened, when Mo Qingshi had just gone to the countryside.

The bus had a problem on the road, and it was the middle of the night.

Mo Qingshi and the group went to the mountains and forests on the side of the highway to relax, and heard the cry of a baby.

In the middle of the night, when I heard the child crying on the mountain, everyone else was so frightened that they ran away.

But Mo Qingshi was bold enough to follow the sound to find it, and then picked up Nangong Jue.

At that time, the swaddling clothes holding the child were embroidered with the three words Nangong Jue, and the baby was named Nangong Jue.

It's just that I didn't expect that the son who was raised after so many years turned out to be the real prince.

After hearing this, Mrs. Mo felt that the boss's luck was really not good.

sighed and said, "Boss, when Xinxin is discharged from the hospital, my mother will take it to Yunguang Temple to find Master Guangjue to have a look." ”

When Mo Xin heard the Master of Light, she immediately thought of a very key character in the book, that is, the Master of Light, who knew astronomy and geography.

God, I can't go, what if I see that I'm not a deity?

You won't be burned as a monster!

Seeing that his sister suddenly shrank into his arms like a little quail, Nangong Jue said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid." ”

Then he came out with his sister in his arms and fed his sister.

Mo Qingshi didn't understand and asked, "Mom, why do you want to find a monk to show me?"

"You were born with bad luck, and you must ask Master Guangjue to change your luck. ”

Mo Qingshi: "Mom, how can your son's luck be bad as a commoner, but he raised the prince?"

"That's how bad luck is. ”

Nangong Jue silently glanced up at her grandmother, how did she feel that her grandmother was targeting herself.

Then I listened to Mrs. Mo say: "You don't understand the situation in the countryside all year round, let me tell you." ”

"What is the form of our H country now? It is a country divided into two rules, one side is royalist and the other is the queen party. ”

"Our country seems to be a country and a country and a peaceful country, but officials and officials are fighting each other, and in the past, when the fake prince was there, he could maintain the surface peace, but the appearance of the real prince was to tear this surface peace apart. ”

"Then how can she tolerate the true prince she has never raised, and the loss of the true prince is definitely not as simple as it seems, and the illusion on the surface is not equal to the truth. ”