Confession failed
In the Demon Realm, the Demon King looked at the secret letter in his hand, raised his head and asked, "A few days ago, the Demon Qin transferred all the soldiers of the Netherworld?" ”
Xianyou said honestly: "Yes! ”
Mo Yan smiled: "I'm getting bolder!" The tone was not blamed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Speaking of which, His Highness is also for the demon and demon realms to be able to rebuild the old good. Since Dancing Moon took charge of the Demon Realm, the relationship between the Demon Realm and the Demon Realm can be described as delicate. After so many years, we don't even know what the demon king looks like! ”
"Subtle?" Mo Yan shook his head, and then smiled: "It's not subtle at all, if this king is standing in front of Wuyue now, she should be able to immediately raise her sword and kill this king." ”
Xianyou also smiled: "Your Majesty is going to be hunted down and killed, and you can still laugh." However, Wuyue can be measured, no matter how big the family feud is, she doesn't act impulsively. ”
Mo Yan sighed and said, "It's been a pain for that kid for so many years." ”
"It's also a chance, if not, she wouldn't be able to win the position of the demon king."
"Alas," Mo Yan sighed again, "it's just a matter of seeking government in his place, and the throne is not so easy to stay." After thinking for a while, he said, "You go back and bring the magic qin back to this king." ”
Xianyou shook his head: "I'm not going." "Resolute!
Mo Yan glared: "You're not going?" I'll go? ”
"Your son-in-law has a big temper, and he is a little restrained in front of you. I'm an old bone, I can't stand his toss! ”
Mo Yan smiled and didn't care much, "Are you still afraid of him?" If you don't come back, tie me back! When the time comes, the province will run to Wuyue to make a fuss and get hurt! People who are going to start a family are not stable at all! ”
"Your Highness just helped Wuyue, shouldn't Wuyue take revenge? What's more, His Highness shouldn't go to find Wuyue this time, right? ”
"How else can I not know him? He transferred troops to help Wuyue this time, but he was afraid that it was also to coerce Wuyue to play the sound. But looking at this movement, I'm afraid it won't work. Who knows if he'll run to someone's door again to shout as soon as his head is hot? ”
"Then let him go, he will come back naturally if he is injured."
Mo Yan was dissatisfied: "It's not your son, you are naturally not distressed!" In a few months, it will be a great joy for him and Autumn Dusk, will he not be able to worship with injuries at that time? ”
Xianyou shook his head, "Your Highness is afraid that you have no intention of Dui'er. ”
"I can't help him!"
Moqin looked at the portrait of Wuyue and wanted to tear her to pieces! This woman ......
"Uncle, do you know that you exude an aura from your body that no one should be close to the living, and it is best not to be close to acquaintances?" Moqin has been back for two days, and she is under low pressure, and from time to time she takes out the portrait of her aunt and looks at it, this look, as if the fire spewing out of her eyes can burn the drawing paper.
"Don't mess with me!" I was even more bored, and I no longer wronged myself, and as soon as I grabbed it with my big hand, the drawing paper became a crumpled ball.
Xiao Ling looked suddenly, and he was really irritable!
"Did you have a conflict with your aunt?"
Moqin stuffed the crumpled paper into Xiao Ling's hand, "Go and throw it away, and then go back to class!" ”
Thrown, thrown? Xiao Ling looked at the paper ball in his hand, puzzled. What the hell is going on to make my uncle, who has always been calm, angry like this? It can't be, right?
Mo Qin stood up suddenly, making Xiao Ling tremble. "Uncle, why are you going?"
"Annoying, go out for a walk!"
Xiao Ling: "......"
Li Hongwei, who was in front of the magic qin, turned his head to look at Xiao Ling, and his tone was sympathetic: "Xiao Ling, your uncle took almost a week's leave last time, why didn't he come back at all after the vacation?" You stay with him all day, your heart can be a lot stronger, right? ”
Xiao Ling took a breath: "It's class." After saying that, he returned to his place and unfolded the crumpled paper again.
Qi Yun saw the person on the painting, "Who painted this?" It's beautiful. ”
"The tyrant painted it." Xiao Ling replied while flattening the folds with a book.
Qi Yun glanced back, "Your tyrant doesn't go to class again?" "Tyrant is the nickname that Qi Yun gave to Moqin Qi in the past two days, who made him always look like he was not approachable, and it was really different from the gentle and elegant appearance he saw everyone a few days ago. It's just a severe schizophrenia patient!
Xiao Ling replied: "Well, he was in a bad mood and went out for a walk." "It can't be true, right? But what did he confess to his aunt...... Failure is understandable.
"Fuck, I really want to live like this, I don't want to go to class!"
"Good, we are ladies~" Xiao Ling flattened the drawing paper, folded it in half and put it in his book.
After receiving the call from His Royal Highness, Mo Yu Motong immediately arrived in the world, but looking at the wine jar in front of him, the corners of their mouths twitched.
"Your Highness, you just asked us to come out for a drink?" I thought something terrible had happened!
Moqin had already drunk two large jars of wine, a little top-heavy, and waved his big hand: "Sit!" ”
Mo Yu saw that the posture was wrong, and hurriedly persuaded: "Hey, let's sit." Your Highness, don't drink it. ”
"Let me tell you, Prince Ben endured, endured," Moqin thought for a moment and stretched out four fingers, "I've endured it for four days!" "It's been four days since the end of the battle, and Moqin was afraid that his flames would be too big to scare Xiao Ling, so he deliberately went out to distract himself for two days. Unexpectedly, my heart is still getting more and more annoyed. How can the dancing moon ...... Kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs!
"You say, Dancing Moon, Dancing Moon, she, I, am I such a person?"
Mo Yu also knew what Moqin was entangled in anymore, and hurriedly said: "It was the subordinates who said the wrong thing that day, which caused Wuyue to misunderstand." Your Highness, Your Highness, don't drink it. "After speaking, I want to take down the wine jar in the hand of the magic qin.
Moqin opened the hand that wanted to snatch his wine jar and said, "No, it's none of your business!" Prince Ben has been chasing her backwards for more than ten years, she, how can she not react at all? ”
The corners of Mo Yu's mouth twitched: "Your Highness, who can see that you are chasing someone's house?" ”
"Why, why can't you see it? Otherwise, this prince is abusive? Run to her door every day and let her fight? ”
Mo Tong looked at the magic qin and said with bad intentions: "Your Highness, aren't you saving the princess?" ”
Moqin looked at the two of them and said in frustration: "You, you don't know my heart as well as Qingluan." ”
"Your Highness, you didn't take us with you to the Demon Realm, how do we know your thoughts? If you'd take us there, it might have been done! ”
"You guys?" Moqin looked at them with disdain, "Wait until you help Prince Ben...... Forget it, let's not talk about her. You drink it! Moqin took out the wine jar next to him and handed it to the two brothers in the style of a good brother.
Mo Tong also joined the ranks of snatching wine, "Your Highness, don't drink. ”
"Your Highness, if you don't go to Wuyue to apologize! If it weren't for the inopportune appearance of his subordinates that day, he wouldn't have ......"
The magic piano didn't raise its head, "Sit down and drink!" "Is she a dignified demon king who will make decisions just by listening to other people's words? No! That means she really thinks so about herself in her heart......
Mo Yu looked anxious and said, "Your Highness can't wait for the dignified demon king to apologize to you, right?" ”
Mo Tong also said: "Yes, you don't know the temperament of the dancing moon. This pickled girl has to have a broad mind......"
Moqin glanced at Mo Tong obliquely, "Pickle girl? Such a new vocabulary will you? Come, tell Prince Ben, how many girls have you soaked? ”
Mo Tong twisted his head to the side, he shouldn't have been persuaded by him! This turn of his head was like discovering a new continent, and he hurriedly shouted: "Your Highness, Wuyue, no, no, His Majesty the Demon King is here!" ”
The magic qin knocked out Mo Tong's flying hand and wanted to grab him, but his tone was not good: "You are getting bolder and bigger, and you actually find the happiness of this prince?" Moyu, bring him back......"