The girl may have drunk the wine, and her lips were very rosy. Like a cherry, it makes you want to pick it. I don't know how it tastes...

As soon as this thought popped up in Emperor Tianjue's heart, he was shocked and immediately came back to his senses. She's still a child, she's just a ten-year-old girl, what do you want to do!

Then he turned his face away and forced himself not to look at her.

Walking around a corner, Emperor Tian Jue lightly woke up Mo Ling. Mo Ling, who had just opened his eyes, was sleepy-eyed and lazy.

Seeing Mo Ling's small appearance, Emperor Tianjue's Adam's apple rolled again, and he swallowed saliva unconsciously.

"Awake?" Di Tianjue's voice was a little hoarse.

Mo Ling heard the voice, and his consciousness suddenly sobered up.

"Well, that's... My house is right in front of you... You let me down. Mo Ling's face was slightly red.

Mo Ling, who woke up, wondered a little in her heart, why did she fall asleep in the arms of the iceberg? She had just met him, and she didn't know who he was. If the iceberg sells her while she is asleep, or does something irregular, then she has no place to fight back.

Fortunately, this iceberg is an honest one, did not do anything wrong, and sent her not far from her house.

It's just that the iceberg's embrace is too warm, which makes her feel at ease subconsciously, so she falls asleep. Thinking of this, Mo Ling couldn't help frowning.

Could it be that because the iceberg helped her three times and twice, she subconsciously believed that this man she had only met twice?

After hearing this, Emperor Tianjue bent down and put Mo Ling down. Said softly: "Go back quickly! and eat more, I can't feel the weight when I hold you, it's too light." ”

When Mo Ling heard this words of concern, a strange emotion rose in his heart, which was so clear.

But Mo Ling couldn't understand what it was, so he was a little bored in his heart, answered vaguely, and ran away.

Emperor Tianjue just stood straight like this, looking at Mo Ling's distant figure, and didn't retract his gaze until he couldn't see the villain.

There is still the touch of the villain between his fingers, and there is a fragrance that the villain has not dispersed, which makes Di Tian extremely nostalgic.

Mo Ling was not there, Di Tianjue returned to coldness, and shouted coldly towards the darkness: "Come out!"

When several secret guards heard this, their figures flickered, and they immediately appeared in front of Emperor Tianjue. Qi Qi knelt down and saluted: "Subordinates participate in the palace master." ”

Emperor Tian put his hand behind him and ordered: "If anyone checks Mo Ling's identity in the past few days, no matter who it is, kill her!

After speaking, Emperor Tian's absolute coercion was released, and his cold eyes glanced at several people.

Several people trembled when they were stared at, bowed their heads and said respectfully: "Subordinates obey orders!"

"Well, let's go!" Di Tianjue put away his coercion and said lightly.

When a few dark guards heard this, a black shadow flashed and disappeared into the darkness.

Di Tianjue glanced at the direction in which Mo Ling disappeared again, and his cold eyes softened a little.

I really don't want to let this little girl go! But she also has her life.

I think that when he didn't care about a person so much, he was still a ten-year-old girl.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, turned and walked out into the darkness.

.................................

Here, Mo Ling ran back to the palace and returned to the Spiritual Garden. Seeing that Zhu'er was not in the house, I thought to myself, I should go to bed.

Father and mother should also know about their own departure, otherwise the palace would not be so quiet.

Then he took off his clothes, turned off the lights, and lay in bed thinking about today's events.

Today is a sullen iceberg, and the drink is really refreshing! Although the wine does not have any degree, it is about the same degree as the beer I drank in my previous life. But myself, it's been a long time since I've drunk so refreshed. She had a drink with Iceberg, and she was a friend, and she finally made a friend in ancient times, although she was a little old.

But then I remembered that I still didn't know what the iceberg was for and where my family lived. The next time I encounter it, I'll have to ask.

Suddenly came back to his senses, what did he think he was doing! Mo Ling rolled on the bed several times with the quilt in his arms, forcing himself not to think about it.

But my mind is always uncontrollable, thinking of Emperor Tianjue. His coldness, his sullenness, and the tenderness, doting in his eyes when he looked at her.

Ahhhh

Mo Ling didn't know when he fell asleep last night. I only know that when I woke up, the sky was already slightly bright.

Lying on the bed, Mo Ling wanted to sleep again, but he couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning. So I got up and wanted to go for a run.

Although Mo Ling was a lazy insect in his previous life, it was also when he was tired and ruthless, so he would sleep until three poles in the sun. In her previous life, she was free, and she would still exercise. In ancient times, there were no fitness facilities, only running.

Mo Ling changed his clothes, simply tied a ponytail, and just wanted to go out, Zhu'er came in.

Zhu'er saw that Mo Ling had already gotten up, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Zhu'er greets the county lord, the county lord got up early today." ”

"Well, I can't sleep, I want to go for a run. Mo Ling laughed.

"Then Zhu'er will bring a basin of water for the county lord and wash up first?" asked Zhu'er.

Mo Ling nodded, and Zhu'er turned around and walked out of the house, and after a while brought a basin of hot water and some mouthwash supplies.

Raising his feet and walking over, Mo Ling picked up the mouthwash, took a sip and put it in his mouth, spitting as he rinsed his mouth.

In ancient times, there were no toothbrushes, only mouthwashes made with salt and various medicinal herbs. It tastes good, but Nima's taste is really not ordinarily unpleasant.

Two days ago, when she rinsed her mouth, she accidentally drank a sip into her stomach, and the taste was sour, which she will never forget.

Mo Ling thought to herself, and then she went to see if there were any materials to make the toothbrush. She didn't want to drink this indescribable mouthwash for the rest of her life.

Spit out the mouthwash, and Zhu'er handed a glass of water to Mo Ling. Mo Ling rinsed it a few times again and spit it out.

I washed my face, wiped it with a towel, and finished washing.

"County Lord, do you want the slave maid to re-tie your hair?" Zhu'er saw that Mo Ling only tied a ponytail, and asked.

"No, that's all. By the way, Zhu'er, run with me, you can't do it, it's better to move more. Mo Ling thought to himself, this bead's physical strength is really bad, and it is good to run more.

"This, the slave doesn't need it..."Zhu'er was embarrassed.

I thought, what are you running, I'm tired of myself...

"Let's go, it's not negotiable. Mo Ling refused.

Without saying anything, he pulled Zhu'er and walked out of the spiritual garden. Zhu'er wanted to cry without tears, this county lord, what kind of trouble do you want to make!

There was no way to refuse, and Zhu'er cried and followed behind Mo Ling.

Walking out of the Spirit Garden, Mo Ling stretched out his arms and took a deep breath. The air in this ancient world is good, pollution-free, and smells refreshing.

"Hurry up, go eat after the run, exercise healthily, eat healthy. After Mo Ling finished speaking, he pulled Zhu'er and ran along the palace.

Along the way, Mo Ling met many subordinates. The subordinates were stunned when they saw the county lord getting up so early and pulling his slaves and maids for a run. Then he came back to his senses and hurriedly saluted Mo Ling.

Mo Ling was in a good mood, and smiled and nodded to every person who saluted.

The people saw that the county lord was so energetic early in the morning, and they smiled at them, and they all worked harder as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Mo Ling, who watched it, praised it in his heart, and the ancient people were hardworking.

When running along the palace to the third lap, Zhu'er lay on the rockery panting. No matter how Mo Ling pulls or threatens, he just can't move.

Mo Ling shook his head and called a person who doesn't exercise much, it's good to run for so long. Take your time, step by step.

Mo Ling continued to run, and after running for half an hour, he saw that it was almost over, and returned to the Spirit Garden with Zhu'er.

It's autumn now, and the weather is cool. But Mo Ling ran for half an hour in the morning, sweaty and sticky, and very uncomfortable.

So he asked Zhu'er to tell the little guy to fetch a few buckets of hot water and take a bath.

After taking a shower and changing her clothes, Zhu'er curled her hair, still dressed in a simple and elegant outfit.

Then let Zhu'er go to eat by herself, and Mo Ling went to the main hall to eat alone.

"Daddy, mom, it's morning!" Mo Ling blessed Mo Yufeng and the two of them, and said sweetly.

"Ling'er is here, sit down. Ling Yurou said lovingly.

"Yo, Ling'er is so excited today, I started exercising early in the morning. Mo Yufeng smiled and quipped.

Mo Ling sat next to Ling Yurou and said with a sweet smile: "Exercise makes people healthy, whether it is running or walking, you can exercise your body, of course Ling'er wants to be well." ”

"Well, that's a good idea. Whether it's day or night, you can exercise, right?" Mo Yufeng raised his eyebrows and asked.

Mo Ling was a little speechless when she heard this, and if she wanted to ask her about last night, she would say it, why did she do so many twists and turns.

With a smile on his face, he said to the two: "Daddy, mother, Ling'er went out of the house to play last night, the street was so lively, Ling'er wrote poems yesterday and won a mask!"

"Poetry, win the mask?" Ling Yurou wondered.

Yesterday, she knew about Ling'er's departure from the house, thinking that her daughter was the county lord, and as long as her identity was revealed, it should not be a big deal. I was afraid that this little clever ghost would find the guards following him like last time, so he didn't send the guards to follow.

So I don't know anything about what happened last night. I was a little surprised to hear the girl say that she had won a mask for the poem. She knows how much ink her daughter has.

"Didn't Ling'er say it, did Ling'er read books during this time, so ah, it's all trivial to poetry or something. Mo Ling said with a smug face.

"Really, what poem did you write yesterday? Tell me to my father. Mo Yufeng asked, looking incredulous.

"Ling'er has made several songs, so let's tell my father one of them. The first two sentences from the poet wrote: Move the boat to park the smoke, and the sunset guest is sad about the boat. Ling'er is right: the wild sky is low and the trees are low, and Jiang Qingyue is close to people. How is it? is it okay?" Mo Ling looked arrogant, thinking to underestimate her?

After listening to Mo Yufeng, the two of them savored it, and then their eyes were full of amazing appreciation.

"Good poem! Well written!" Ling Yurou praised.

"Well, that's right, it's Miaoji!, but is this really what you did Ling'er?" Mo Yufeng praised, and remembered what kind of virtue he had, and his face was full of doubts.

"Of course Ling'er did it herself! Daddy doesn't believe in Ling'er? Daddy is a prince, and his mother is a talented girl, as the lord of the county, how can Ling'er not even be able to write a poem? Ling'er was a little naughty before, but during this time, Ling'er was also studying hard, and Ling'er was a little sad when she heard her father say this. Mo Ling pretended to be aggrieved.

"Mo Yufeng, don't you even believe your daughter's words?When did Ling'er say that she was panicked?How can you doubt her?" Ling Yurou frowned.

She couldn't see Mo Ling's grievances, and after speaking, she made a gesture to pinch Mo Yufeng's ears.

Mo Yufeng hurriedly flashed to the side, and his tone was a little resentful: "Rou'er, you want to pinch me again... Besides, I didn't say anything, so I asked, Rou'er, don't you feel sorry for me?

After Ling Yurou listened, her face was full of black lines, what did she say, what did she say in front of her daughter!

glared at Mo Yufeng, and said angrily: "What are you talking nonsense early in the morning! What I want to say is that it is a good thing that Ling'er can work hard, and it can't hit her confidence, you know!"

After Ling Yurou finished speaking, she turned her head and ignored the resentment on Mo Yufeng's face. Chao Moling said lovingly: "Ling'er is awesome in writing, my daughter, she is really smart! ”

After speaking, Ling Yurou scratched Mo Ling's little nose dotingly.

Mo Yufeng, who was on the side, saw that his mother's attitude towards her daughter and herself was completely one day and one place, and couldn't help but be jealous: "It's awesome, it's great, it's great! Completely forget about me..."

Mo Ling held his forehead for a while after listening to it, and he could still be jealous with his daughter, Mo Yufeng, you are really good!

Ling Yurou directly ignored it and ordered the housekeeper to pass the meal.

Mo Ling just finished exercising, his appetite was great, and the one he ate was comfortable.

But someone is not so comfortable, watching his wife pick up vegetables for her daughter from time to time, it seems that she has completely forgotten herself, Mo Yufeng's face is resentful.

Thinking to himself, he wanted to regain his position in Ling Yurou's heart.

So, after breakfast, I said to Mo Ling: "Girl, you can play by yourself, you can play anywhere, as long as you don't come to disturb me and your mother." ”

After speaking, he hugged Ling Yurou and walked out of the main hall.

Mo Ling saw this face, how could this Mo Yufeng be more and more different from what he remembered?

Sighing helplessly, Mo Ling got up and walked towards the kitchen.

She wanted to make roast duck a few days ago, but she was a little busy in the past two days and was delayed. I think there is nothing to do in the past few days, and I plan to plan her roast duck business.