Mo Ling took Emperor Tianjue to wander around the palace, walked to a place where no one was, and turned on the spit mode.

"Grandma has a leg, I just met Aunt Su for the first time, and she made a special mistake for Mao Lao. Do you think you're sick? Could it be that menopause is coming? Or is my aunt here? But do you me! Neurotic! You say you're not angry!"

Di Tianjue looked at the chattering little mouth, his eyes darkened, and he turned his head and teased: "Hmm... Could it be that she is jealous of your beauty?"

"Poof......" Mo Ling, who was originally angry and vomited blood, was half angry when he heard this, "cut ......"

"If you really don't like her, how about I find a few people to kill her at night?" Di Tianjue proposed.

"Don't big brother! Now during the exchange meeting, if Aunt Su is dead, Mo Tian will be in trouble!" Mo Ling hurriedly stopped.

"But I'm very unhappy to see her, and I'm also very unhappy to look at her son!" Di Tianjue thought of Ye Qianwei's eyes looking at Mo Ling, and he couldn't wait to raise his sword and wipe his neck.

If he wanted to die alone before, that person would definitely not live a cup of tea, but now......

Silently swept his eyes and sighed, since he met her, his bottom line has collapsed as he pleases, and the first thing he has to do is to think about her.

If it weren't for the fact that killing that perverted Motian would be in trouble, that pervert would definitely not survive tonight!

"I also hate that night Qianwei, the way he looks at people is like the feeling of a lewd uncle peeping at an underage girl's pants..."

"This metaphor is very good!" Di Tianjue was amused, the obscene uncle peeping at the girl's private clothes, this metaphor was all she could think of.

"Well... It's exactly the same look you look at every time you become a beast!"

After hearing this, Di Tianjue's face darkened, and he grinded his back sockets, "Do you want me to show you the incarnation of a beast on the spot?!"

Mo Ling hurriedly waved his hand and smiled: "Don't don't, just kidding... How handsome you are, even if you are a wolf, you are a handsome beast!"

"Heh... Hehe..."The corners of Di Tianjue's mouth twitched sharply, and he stretched out his slender hand to pinch Mo Ling's little face, "Go back and clean you up!"

Mo Ling made a grimace and trotted away, but the snow was too thick, and she was dressed like a penguin, and she didn't run twice and fell on her back with a "plop".

"You slow down!" Di Tianjue's face was full of black lines, how did he think that the girl's IQ seemed to have dropped a lot...

Helping his forehead, he walked up to Mo Ling with his long legs, pulled her up from the snow, and just wanted to make a sound, when Mo Ling jerked his clothes and stuffed a ball of snow into his neckline.

"Shhhhh

"Hahaha... Sour but not sour!"

Di Tianjue looked at the laughing villain's face turned black into the bottom of the pot, grinded his back molars, bent over and kneaded a ball of snow, and pressed the snow ball on her little face while Mo Ling was unprepared.

"Heh... Is it sour?" Di Tianjue smiled with crooked eyebrows.

Mo Lingmeng was forced for three seconds, she didn't expect this thing to attack suddenly, she came back to her senses and wiped the snow off her face, bent over and rubbed a large snow ball and threw it towards Emperor Tianjue, and immediately ran away after throwing it.

"Hahaha... Sample!"

Di Tianjue raised his eyebrows, silently rubbed a few clouds of snow, and went to smash the cheerful villain who ran away.

He didn't use any force, but he didn't expect to smash it lightly, and all five clouds of snow hit...

Mo Ling got up from the snow, his cloak covered in snow, like a life-size snowman.

"Okay, you sullen! you wait!" Mo Ling knelt in the snow after speaking, and quickly kneaded the snow ball.

"Huh...... Come on!" Di Tianjue also bent over and kneaded the snow balls after speaking.

After the two of them finished rubbing, they started the snow group battle, and you had a lot of fun going back and forth, accompanied by bursts of cheerful laughter.

Di Tianjue looked at the excited little man who was smashing the snow ball with excitement on his face and hooked his lips, even if it was such a childish game with her, he would feel satisfied and happy.

Because it's her.

After throwing a snowball, he hurriedly dodged the snowball thrown by the Moling.

Suddenly, there was a sound of being smashed.

Night Qianao?!

Mo Ling looked at Ye Qianao, whose face was covered with snow, with a blank face, uh... Why is the cold-faced man here? And Xiao Ze, Mo Yan's goods, why did the little prince come over?

But... Watching the snow keep falling from Ye Qianao's face, and he stood there unmoved as if he was stupid, his brow seemed to twitch.

Mo Lingtu felt very happy, and burst into laughter: "Hahahaha... Emma, why am I so, I threw it directly in the face!

Mo Yan and a few people next to him also tried hard to hold back their laughter, especially Ye Qianze, whose little face was red and red.

This should be regarded as the most embarrassing side of the emperor's life...

Ye Qianao was a little stunned, and when she heard Mo Ling's laughter, she came back to her senses, and immediately wiped some snow from her face, and looked at her with a frown, "It's funny?"

Mo Ling subconsciously wanted to nod, but seeing that his face was almost African, he coughed lightly twice and smiled, and walked up to him, "What... I'm sorry... Poof..."

It's really no wonder that she wants to laugh, Ye Qianao's appearance just now is too funny.

"Hmph!" Ye Qianao snorted coldly and turned his head.

Mo Ling shrugged his shoulders and looked at Ye Qianze, "Ozawa, why are you here?"

"Hee-hee...... What are you playing?"

Mo Ling smiled like a little fox, and took advantage of the night, and rubbed a snowball and smashed it on him, "Hehe... This is it!"

Ye Qianze's face was full of question marks, "What is this?"

"Uh...... Throw snowballs, haven't you played yet?"

Ye Qianze Mo Yan shook his head at the same time, "No!"

Mo Ling was a little speechless, and only lamented that there was too little entertainment for children in ancient times.

Bending over and rubbing the snowball, he said, "Knead a snowball and smash someone, like this!"

After saying that, he quickly rewarded each of the two people who were being forced to give a snowball, and immediately ran away after throwing it, and ran into the distance and made a grimace at the two of them.

The two of them finally reacted, and when they saw Mo Ling bending over to rub the snowball, they immediately bent over and kneaded the snowball.

After kneading, he held the snow dumplings and trotted to chase Mo Ling.

"I'll you two despicable, and even throw me alone!" Mo Ling ran in the snow with difficulty, and was hit several times because he was wearing more clothes and running slowly.

"Hahahaha! tell you to throw me!" Mo Yan kept waving his little hand excitedly and throwing snow balls.

"Lingling, this game is so fun!"

"Ahhh

The three of them had a lot of fun, and the little prince originally wanted to come over to Mo Ling and ask her why she knew Chinese in the Western Regions, but now seeing that they were having fun, they also joined the snow throwing team.

The four of them were running, shouting, laughing, and the atmosphere was extremely joyful, and the two of them exuded cold air from each other, and they looked at each other and hated each other.

Emperor Tian frowned unhappily, how could these individuals have them everywhere, and they came to disturb him and the girl every time!

Ye Qianao just saw Emperor Tianjue and Mo Ling playing snowballs from a distance, and their intimate appearance made him feel inexplicably unhappy, exuding a cold aura and glaring at Emperor Tianjue.

At this time, Mo Ling ran to the two of them to avoid Mo Yan's snowball, and a sideways snowball smashed into Di Tianjue's body.

Mo Yan was stunned, how did he throw it on him! The little body trembled and immediately wanted to escape.

But Di Tian just glanced at him, and continued to stare at Ye Qianao.

Mo Yan patted his little heart and unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, this Demon Venerable didn't bother him...

Suddenly, I thought of the few times when he was slipped up like a little chicken by Emperor Tianjue, and he wanted to take revenge!

Continue to smash snowballs at Mo Ling, the direction is Mo Ling's side, but every time it hits Di Tianjue.

Forget it once or twice, the third time, Di Tianjue finally couldn't help it, and looked at Mo Yan with cold eyes, "Heh......" The old man who dragged the tail note.

Mo Yan swallowed his saliva and shouldn't have troubled him, and the next second when he saw Di Tianjue bending over and rubbing the snowball, he immediately trotted away with his short legs.

The corners of Di Tianjue's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he took the snowball to mobilize fifty percent of the internal force and launched it towards Mo Yan's side.

"Bang!"

Mo Yan was smashed to the ground and fell to eat, rubbed his sore waist and got up from the ground, trembling his little hands and pointing angrily at Emperor Tianjue: "How can you bully children!"

Emperor Tianjue glanced at him and said coldly, "Heh...... You are not Ling'er, why should I be used to you. ”

"Poof...... Hahahaha deserve it!Who told you to throw me!" Mo Ling pointed at Mo Yantian and leaned back with a smile.

At this time, the little prince took advantage of Mo Ling's unpreparedness to sneak attack a snowball, and then ran away with a smile.

Mo Ling smacked his lips, silently rubbed a few snow balls, and then chased the little prince at a wind-like speed.

"Hahahaha..."

“wohahahaha......”

"Lingling, let's go smash the six princes!"

"Let's go, let's besiege Chubby Dun collectively!"

"Master, I'm not fat, I've lost weight, okay! Hey, hey! I say you're despicable!

The frolic in his ears made the two of them stop the cold air war, and involuntarily looked at the four people chasing each other, and when their eyes swept to the villain, their eyes softened.

The corners of Qi Qi's mouth hooked up a faint smile and looked at the little people who were laughing and playing, and their hearts softened into two pools of spring water, and they were willing to use everything to protect that pure and clean smile.

The four of them played for a long time until it was slightly dark.

Mo Ling's back was sweating, and he was tired of running for nearly two hours, and he lay in the snow panting regardless of it.

Ye Qianzawa also lay down next to her, with a satisfied smile on his face, this was his happiest day in a month.

Because I saw her, it seemed that every moment with her was full of laughter.

Turning his head to look at Mo Ling, tenderness appeared in his eyes, he really liked her.

Mo Yan and the little prince were also so tired that they sat in the snow panting, and their little red hands were warmed by the heat.

There was also a look of contentment on their faces, and the thrill of this game being childish enough to play and chase each other was something they had never experienced.

"The little shrew will play together another day, it's fun!"

"Okay, it's too late today, let's build a snowman tomorrow and pile snowmen all over the palace!hahaha! This is the right way to open winter!" Mo Ling howled as he looked at the gray sky.

"What is it to build a snowman?"

"Yes, yes... Let's go play together tomorrow!"

"Okay, take the little prince. "Brother Mo Yan put his arm around the little prince's shoulders.

After some games, the little prince became familiar with them, although he couldn't understand what they said, but a few people could barely communicate with gestures. Seeing Mo Yan hugging his shoulders, he smiled and hugged Mo Yan's shoulders back.

Ye Qianze got up and patted the snow off her body, and then reached out to Mo Ling to pull her up, feeling a little nervous that she would let her pull...

Mo Ling didn't think so much and held Ye Qianze's hand, and with his strength, he stood up and patted the snow on his body.

Ye Qianze looked down at his right hand, her small hand was cold, which really made him feel very warm in his heart.

This scene was fully watched by the emperor and the two of them, their eyes darkened, and a deep unhappiness appeared in their hearts.

Di Tianjue looked at Ye Qianze's hand and was particularly dazzling, and he wanted to chop off his hand.

Walking quickly to Mo Ling's side, Bing Yan glanced at Ye Qianze, then squatted down and held her little hand and rubbed it twice, "Okay Bing, put on the hand cage." ”

As he spoke, he put the hand cage he was holding on to her, then put on her cape, rubbed her little head, and glanced at Ye Qianze again, with a strong possessiveness in his eyes.

Ye Qianze smiled and didn't say anything, but the green tendons behind his back were clenched, and he tried to endure it.

"Let's go, the feast should be about to begin. Emperor Tianjue said softly.

"yes, I almost forgot about this!"

"What a little fool. Emperor Tianjue scratched Mo Ling's nose and joked with a smile.

When Ye Qianze and Ye Qianao saw this scene, their eyes became extremely dark, and a nameless anger rose in their hearts.

"......" Mo Ling rolled his eyes, looked at the little prince and pointed in the direction of the banquet hall.

The little prince nodded in his heart, but there were some doubts in his heart, why didn't she speak the Chinese language of the Western Regions?

The group walked towards the banquet hall, on the way, Mo Yan and Mo Ling's little prince chatted happily with gestures, and the other three people's eyes locked on Mo Ling, and they didn't move away from her for a moment.