Chapter 177: The Song of the Grass and Mud Horse
Ye Qianao, who was originally full of anticipation, was broken into slag by the sound of the drum, and looked at Mo Ling with a blank face, this... What the hell?!
After repeating "Ah~~~ cute grass mud horse, ah~~~ lively grass mud horse" a few times, Mo Ling knocked the treble hard, and ended the song "Song of Grass Mud Horse".
Everyone thought that they would finally stop listening to the magic sound, but they kept repeating that sentence in their minds: The cute grass and mud horse kept echoing in their minds as if they were enchanted.
The group shook their heads wildly, trying to throw out the magic sound, but the more they thought about it, the clearer it became.
Mo Ling walked to the bottom of the high platform, took the blessing, and played with the taste: "Empress, how about the courtier's "Song of the Grass and Mud Horse"?"
"Poof... This song should only be heard a few times in heaven and on earth, good music, good song!" Nangong Tinghuang resisted the urge to burst into laughter and applauded.
"Thank you, Empress!"
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched violently, but it was not rare to hear it in the world, and it was difficult to hear the anger of people and gods!
Seeing Nangong Tinghuang applauding, he trembled and clapped for a while.
Mo Yulie couldn't cry or laugh, and finally squeezed out a few words from between his teeth with his conscience: "Hmm...... Nice, it's good. ”
The officials twitched the corners of their mouths, and they praised them with their conscience: "Hmm... Sounds good..."
"The county lord played well!"
Mo Ling raised his eyebrows and looked at the people with black lines on their faces, and said shamelessly: "Thank you!"
Everyone roared in their hearts, thank you for being a big-headed ghost!!
"I and the Lord of Leping really hate to see each other late, why don't you wait for the banquet to be over and discuss musical instruments with me?"
"The courtiers are very happy, why don't you go to the old Beijing hot pot restaurant to eat hot pot? Eating hot pot and singing songs together, presumably the courtiers and the empress will discuss more beautiful music!"
"Then it's decided!"
Mo Ling smiled slightly, took the blessing, and returned to his seat.
After listening to this, the officials roared again in their hearts: Do they want to explore more beautiful music? Do they know that the score just now is very difficult to listen to!
The melody of the song of the grass and mud horse involuntarily came to mind, and he rubbed his temples with a headache.
"When are you going to get that drum kit?" Mo Yufeng asked, asking for an explanation written on his face.
Mo Ling snorted, "I accidentally watched others play and remembered..."
"Really?" Mo Yufeng's face was full of disbelief.
"When did Father Ling'er lie to you!" Mo Ling pouted, using grievances to win trust.
Ling Yurou said softly: "Okay, since Ling'er said that she was unintentionally bothering about this issue, it's not a bad thing that is intolerable." ”
Although she didn't believe it, since Ling'er didn't want to say it, then she wouldn't ask, the girl always had her own little secret when she grew up.
"Hey...... Mmmm..."Mo Yufeng smiled and continued to serve Ling Yurou to eat.
Mo Ling looked at Di Tianjue with an excited expression: "Sullen, she is..."
Before he finished speaking, Di Tianjue chuckled and said, "Well, I know." ”
Mo Ling was stunned, and then the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, "You are really a roundworm in my stomach!"
"What are you two talking about??," Mo Yufeng turned his head and asked.
Mo Ling raised his eyebrows and smiled mysteriously: "Confidential!"
"Huh!" Mo Yufeng rolled his eyes indecently, and pretended to be aggrieved in Ling Yurou's tone: "Alas...... When my daughter grows up, she doesn't kiss her father..."
Ling Yurou pursed her lips and chuckled: "Just kiss me." ”
"Hahaha......" Mo Ling gave a thumbs up, she was young and this knife was beautiful!
"Rouer ......"
After the magic sound just now, the banquet resumed singing and dancing, but the emperor of the underworld did not come out to be a demon, and Nangong Tianhuang did not move next, flirting with his husbands, and drinking wine with other emperors.
But except for the night government, this guy didn't get a bargain for the dance on the disc, and sent his princesses to perform on stage, wanting to take the limelight from the Mo Heavenly Kingdom.
can be imagined beautiful, but every time it is resolved by Mo Yulie one by one.
After a few times, he didn't get the slightest bargain, so he also lived in peace, drinking with others with a cold face, and he could feel his unhappiness from afar.
In the following time, the banquet hall was calm, everyone pushed each other's glasses and changed lamps, enjoyed the beautiful dance, listened to the melodious singing, and the atmosphere in the hall was not high.
Mo Ling didn't have the heart to watch the song and dance at all now, and was full of thoughts about ending the banquet quickly, so that he could go and chat with the empress to ask what the situation was.
Time passes minute by minute, and every second is like a year.
But what made her speechless was that in addition to the women's eyes looking at the sullen man, there were also a few lines of sight that would look at her from time to time, and when she looked at them, those lines of sight disappeared, and she didn't see who was looking at her a few times.
It's like playing peek-a-boo with her.
This time, there was a line of sight that did not disappear for a long time, and when he raised his eyes, the Emperor of the Underworld?
Hades smiled at her, then raised his glass, Mo Ling was stunned, quickly poured a glass of wine, and then nodded slightly.
After drinking, he stopped looking at her, Mo Ling lowered his eyes and was a little surprised, she didn't seem to know him well... There is also an emperor who actually toasted her, which is too unbelievable.
At around ten o'clock, the banquet was almost over, and Mo Yulie said some official words again, and then ended the banquet.
After the officials finished saluting, they waited for the emperors to leave, and then left in twos and threes.
The emperors of various countries rested in the palace this month, but Nangong was not happy to live in the palace, so Mo Yulie arranged a mansion for her in Dongcheng District, which was closest to the palace.
Originally, there would be a family dinner after the banquet, but Mrs. Ling Xiang was a little uncomfortable, so they didn't participate.
Ling Feng's family didn't go either, Ling Feiran asked for leave to come to the banquet today, he was going back to the barracks, Ling Feiyan and Ji Shu also went back to their residence on the grounds that they wanted to sleep too late, and Mo Ling made fun of them before leaving.
Ling Yurou was tired from carrying the baby, and Mo Yufeng took her back to rest.
As a result, only Ling Fan went, and the Fourth Emperor Uncle Mo Yu heard that Mo Ling had opened a hot pot restaurant and went to join in the fun.
The empress said two words to Mo Ling, and then took her imperial husbands and got into the carriage to go to the hot pot restaurant.
Mo Ling sent Mo Yufeng and them away, and just as she wanted to take the carriage, a small army in front of her walked towards her.
The leaders were Ye Qianao, Ye Qianze, Mo Heng, followed by Mo Yan, the little prince, and the translator, Mo Ling glanced at them suspiciously, what did they want to do?
Puzzled, Mo Heng took the lead in answering her doubts, "Cousin, the second prince and they all want to go to eat hot pot, can you bring us with you?" ”
He smiled brightly, and Mo Ling rolled his eyes wildly.
Her imperial uncle has already said that he wants to entertain the cold-faced man well, and he asked her what she was doing?
"Okay cousin, just a lot of people. ”
"Lingling, can I ride in a carriage with you?" Ye Qianze asked with a wide wink.
At this time, the little prince raised his little hand and said in English: "me, me, me!me to!"
The translator was immediately translated in Mandarin.
Mo Ling just wanted to agree, after all, Uncle Huang asked her to entertain them well.
At this time, Tianjue, who had not spoken, said coldly: "Men and women don't kiss, although Ling'er is small, she is a woman after all, so she won't sit with you." ”
looked at Mo Ling: "Ling'er, just sit with the teacher." ”
Mo Ling was a little speechless, and looked at everyone: "Hmm... I listen to the master... See you later..."
Di Tianjue waited for her to finish, didn't look at everyone's eyes, and carried her into the carriage.
Ye Qianao and Ye Qianze's faces were not very good, but looking at the carriage that had already traveled away, they had to get into the carriage in twos and threes.
In the carriage, Emperor Tianjue took off his mask and stared at Mo Ling expressionlessly.
Mo Ling felt the pressure around him, and he couldn't understand why this thing was angry again.
I sighed helplessly, so let's brush my hair first...
Tian Tian called: "Xiao Tiantian~~"
Di Tian never replied, stared at Mo Ling with a calm face, and spit out a sentence after a long time: "Sometimes I really want to hold you in my arms and not let others see you!"
Mo Ling lowered his head and smiled, slammed into Di Tianjue's arms, hugged his waist, and smiled sweetly with his little face, "Is that so... But I'm too big, you can't handle it......"
Di Tian's eyes softened, and he stretched out his hand to caress his face, "Will you stay by my side all the time?"
This sentence is inexplicable, hasn't she always belonged to her?
Tentatively asked, "Is it because of the empress?"
Di Tianjue was silent for a moment and then nodded, since he knew that she had crossed over, and she wanted to go back to the world of her previous life, he had a feeling in his heart that he was about to leave.
The girl crossed inexplicably, he was afraid that she would suddenly disappear inexplicably, leaving this world, and the uncontrollable feeling would float in his heart.
Now that he learned that the empress was also a traverser, he was afraid that the empress would have a way to go back, and the girl might leave him...
Mo Ling sighed slightly, she had said intentionally or unintentionally that she wanted to go back, and he was really thinking about it, and now that he learned that the empress was a traverser, I am afraid that he was worried that she would disappear suddenly.
sat up, looked at Emperor Tianjue's face with his eyes, and said seriously: "Sullen, I won't leave you... Even if the empress has a way to go back, I won't leave. ”
After speaking, he glanced at him with disgust, and chuckled: "Who told you to be jealous, clingy and gossip, and nagging big sullen to occupy my heart, you think, I miss you so much when you leave for more than a month, if I can't see you when I leave, then I should miss you more, you should miss me more, I..."
Before Mo Ling finished speaking, Di Tian kissed her lips violently, pressed her head with his big hand, and swept Mo Ling like a storm with strong possessiveness and love.
The worry in my heart disappeared without a trace with this kiss.
Mo Ling stroked someone's hair twice, then put his arms around his neck in response.
The two of them were immersed in this kiss, and the small carriage was filled with a thick and charming atmosphere.
The more Di Tianjue kissed, the more he couldn't extricate himself, and the cherry bite was like an addictive drug, which made him damn like it.
The evil fire in her body involuntarily "rubbed" upward, and Dashuang unconsciously helped Mo Ling's Yao to swim on her.
Mo Ling, who was originally confused, suddenly felt a restless little hand on her small steamed bun, and suddenly woke up in the next second.
Emperor Tianjue, who immediately pushed it away, protected his chest with both hands, and looked at someone with extremely dark eyes vigilantly, "What are you going to do!!"