Chapter 12 Go to the Prime Minister's Mansion

When they were almost finished, two voices sounded at the same time.

"Tomorrow, Ling'er will accompany her mother to the Prime Minister's Mansion to see your grandfather, I haven't been there for a long time. ”

"Tomorrow Ling'er will go to the palace to see your imperial grandmother, your imperial grandmother said that she misses you. ”

Ling Yurou, "..."

Mo Yufeng, "..."

The two of them glanced at each other, and then turned their heads to look at Mo Ling at the same time.

Heheda~ It is worthy of the tacit understanding of the two people... Mo Ling was a little speechless.

But Nima! Don't say it sooner or later, don't say it now, tell her what to choose! On one side is her father, and on the other side is her mother...

Seeing the two of them staring at him, Mo Ling really didn't know how to choose, so it was better to leave it to his father......

Then his eyes rolled, and he opened his watery peach blossom eyes, looking at his father and not speaking.

Mother and daughter were heart-to-heart, Ling Yurou understood Mo Ling's meaning in seconds, and her head quickly turned to Mo Yufeng, looking at her husband with a pair of watery eyes, and she didn't speak.

Mo Yufeng's heart was like this: ............

I don't know what to say except for being speechless.

After a while, he was stared at by the two of them, and his peach blossom eyes flashed with helplessness: "Okay, good! Let's go to the Prime Minister's Mansion tomorrow, I haven't seen your grandfather for a long time, and it's not too late to go to the palace the day after tomorrow." ”

Ling Yurou raised her eyebrows and smiled, this is almost the same, otherwise don't think about going to bed at night.

His father is really a strict wife, Mo Ling muttered in his heart.

However, it also fully shows how much Dad loves his mother, which can be proved from this little thing. Sometimes a man won't say love, like, or anything, if he doesn't say it, it doesn't mean that he doesn't love you, he will directly prove with his actions, he will protect you, give you the best, love is in their hearts.

Mo Ling felt that the other party's heart-warming little thing was far more true than ten words of love you were coming from, it was good to come, and she must find someone who would be good to her with practical actions in the future.

Well, Mo Ling found it a few years later, and found a sweet word that not only said in her ear every day, love, baby~ or something, but also very "practical action", she couldn't get out of bed for a few days... That's just a story for later.

"Well, well, then it's such a happy decision! Daddy, Mom, Ling'er is going to rest! I have to get up early tomorrow. After speaking, he kissed the two husbands and wives, bowed and left.

This action successfully pleased the two couples, especially Mo Yufeng, who smiled like that chrysanthemum.

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Back in the Spirit Garden, Zhu'er was making a bed for Mo Ling, while she squatted among a large pile of loot to choose a gift for her grandfather. After all, it was not the "first time" for her to see the two old men.

I didn't choose anything good for a long time.,Forget it.,Tomorrow I'll sell cute.,Spoiled.,Laugh hehe... Perfectly done.

After making up his mind, he walked to the three-meter-wide bed and stripped to sleep, and Zhu'er turned off the lights and retreated.

Mo Ling had a night of spring dreams this night, all about the "iceberg attack" and "coquettishness". In their dreams, they were doing all kinds of inappropriate and indescribable postures for children... Deeply satisfied her rotten girl's soul.

When I woke up in the morning, I was in a good mood, and I was smiling all the time, and my smile was a little hairy.

After that, under the service of Zhu'er, he changed his clothes and curled his hair. It's still white, but it's a little more solemn than before, and the hairpin is a few more than the one I wore two days ago.

Looking at Mo Ling's peerless appearance, Mo Yufeng, who was sitting in the main hall, was embarrassed in his heart, worthy of his species, which completely inherited his beauty like a flower~

After breakfast, the mother and daughter sat in the luxury carriage of the palace and rushed to the prime minister's mansion.

In ancient times, people got up early, and the imperial capital in the early morning was already full of vitality. The street is full of hawkers, breakfast buyers, jewelry buyers.

Mo Ling sat in the carriage to the Prime Minister's Mansion little by little, this carriage was like a cradle, and she was drowsy. When I passed by a street stall, I suddenly listened to the shouts of the vendors, and my whole body trembled.

This... Does this sound familiar?

"The new jewelry, let's take a look! hairpins and bracelets are all only ten taels of silver. You can't buy ten taels of silver, you can't afford to lose money, you can't be fooled! Spend ten taels of silver to buy a piece of jewelry, you can't break the family property! Come and see!"

Mo Ling's heart was sloppy, and countless black lines crossed his forehead. Isn't this her famous saying, it was stolen by the ancient people! So shouldn't she charge some copyright fees or something?

The carriage walked all the way, and Mo Ling heard a few different versions, if you can't buy it, you can't buy it, you can't be fooled, it's all kinds of things...

Silently sighed in his heart, forget it!

The next time we passed another street, the crowd was noisy, and all kinds of invective were heard.

"Hmph! It's not a pity for a dead man like this to die!"

"That is, you should give him a taste of dipping in the pig pen!

"It's a pity that his wife is also suffering! With such a man! Alas, it's a pity. ”

"Isn't it! I was sold into the Qinglou at a young age, and I will be ruined in the future!"

"Stoned this scumbag!

“......”

“......”

What a scumbag his wife was sold into the Qinglou? This man is so ruthless! Mo Ling curiously picked the corner of the carriage window, but saw a familiar and unfamiliar face. Isn't this the beggar man?

I saw a beggar man in front of him with iron chains on his hands and feet, escorted by several soldiers, parading through the streets. There is also a big sign hanging around his neck, which reads, "Prostitution and gambling, unpaid gambling debts, and his wife bought a green house." Robbery, stealing. This parade through the streets for three days. ”

Mo Ling looked at the beggar who was smashed into a pig's head, and his heart was very happy. I didn't expect to do so many stinky and shameless things!

This Shuntianfu manager is also an upright person! The public parade on the street has also announced the crime, and it is conceivable that this scumbag will definitely have a hard time for three days! Look at this pig's head face, it is full of rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves, tsk, tsk, I guess I don't even know his mother when he sees it.

I scolded the beggar in my heart for a while, and when I had scolded enough, I lowered the curtain and nested in the carriage in a daze.

But Mo Ling didn't know that her shocking glance was reflected in a pair of cold eyes. A flash of surprise flashed in those cold eyes, and he retracted his gaze as he watched the carriage go away.

Ling Yurou heard the abuse outside, and her eyes flashed. Hmph, dare to hurt her daughter! After parading through the streets, he will spend his life in prison, and those prison bosses should also "greet him"...

Sometimes death is not terrible, the most terrible thing is that life is worse than death.

Seeing that his mother heard this abusive voice, the expression on her face was still faint. I couldn't help muttering in my heart, I still have the demeanor of my mother. Kindness... In the future, my style should also be on par with my mother.

It's just that there seems to be a "wolf-like" gaze just now, staring at her all the time, and she feels a little hairy in her heart...

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"Ling'er, wake up! We're at the Prime Minister's Mansion. Ling Yurou looked at her sleeping daughter, and a touch of helplessness flashed on her face.

Dazed, she opened her eyes and looked at the face in front of her, Mo Ling was a little blinded, who was she... Where is she... What is she going to do...

Then he thought of the three words of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and sat up straight.

"Ahem, mother, it's here! It's so fast! hehe..." Mo Ling's face was a little embarrassed, she could still fall asleep after visiting her relatives, she was a little speechless to herself...

It's all to blame for this "broken" carriage!

"Yes, here we go, let's go down, by the way, don't forget to change your words. Ling Yurou reminded.

At home, the original owner called Mo Yufeng Ling Yurou as his father and mother, and honestly called his father and mother outside.

Damn etiquette, let someone change it back and forth!

He replied obediently: "En! I know my mother's mother's concubine~ hehe..."

Ling Yurou smiled and nodded Mo Ling's forehead, then lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage.

Moling followed.