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Don't look at the Northwest King, the Third Prince, and the Nine Emperor Uncles, just look at the later seven-grade little sesame official and weak scholar, and their appearance is more handsome than the other. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Now that he is sloppy and looks sluggish, Ji Qiao naturally looks down on him.

But the third prince's heart is higher than the sky, and he is stubborn and self-serving, and he will never tolerate Ji Qiao's ignorance of him like this.

I can watch a big scene of love and killing each other again, and I feel a little excited when I think about it.

The position of Mo Li and Ji Qiao was diagonally opposite the three princes, and they had an unobstructed view of the eagerness in the eyes of the three princes.

Not long after the family banquet began, Ji Qiao, who had never been able to have a sacred heart, took the initiative to stand up and toast.

Mo Li's eyes darkened, it seems that Ji Qiao is really preparing for the red apricot to go out of the wall.

"Father, the imperial doctor said that you are not feeling well, it is better to drink less."

When the emperor was about to take the wine, Mo Li stood up and said.

The emperor was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "It's really a little housekeeper." ”

And Ji Qiao, who was holding it high on the side, was ignored by everyone and hung aside.

Of course, Ji Qiao's prosperous beauty still made many girls present blush, and they were shy.

Seeing Ji Qiao, who was left out in the cold, he couldn't wait to hold him in his arms and comfort him.

At this moment, Mo Li felt as if she was tightly surrounded by dozens of hungry wolves, and if she was not careful, she would be skinned and cramped.

"Your Majesty, the minister knows that he has done something wrong before, and he also asks his father to give the minister a chance to mend his ways."

Ji Qiao, who pitied his appearance the most, went out this time, his head was heavy, and he slammed on the marble floor one by one.

After a while, the floor was stained with blood.

The emperor frowned, Ji Qiao's move really made it difficult for the emperor to ride a tiger.

The Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet is a festive reunion, and the emperor is looking at Mo Li's face, and he will not let Ji Qiao really fail to get off the stage.

Ji Qiao, who was stopped by the emperor, looked at the emperor with red eyes and gratitude, and that look made Mo Li goosebumps.

This Ji Qiao is still a powerful faction.

"Father, it's good for the ministers to play chess with you tonight." Ji Qiao was a few perfunctory words by the emperor, and what he said was a laugh.

People who don't know the situation are afraid that they will think that the emperor has given him a great reward.

The emperor, who was going to refuse without hesitation, had a momentary shake in his mind.

Looking at the hollowness in the emperor's eyes, as well as the small light-colored patterns that slowly appeared in Ji Qiao's eyes, Mo Li felt a thrill in his heart.

Immediately, he stood sideways between Ji Qiao and the emperor, blocking the eyes of the emperor and Ji Qiao.

It's a pity that Mo Li is still a step late.

"Yes." The emperor's three words are mechanical and dull.

But there was no one else present except Mo Li and the queen who sensed that something was wrong.

"Father, your daughter's chess skills were taught by you."

"If you want to play chess, your daughter can accompany you. As for the horse's chess skills, the daughter doesn't want to make more comments. ”

Although it didn't look polite for Mo Li to suddenly interject, who in the hall didn't know that the emperor loved and spoiled this daughter the most.

It's just that I didn't expect that the emperor, who was eager to pet Mo Li to heaven on weekdays, was so angry at this moment that even the queen couldn't stop him.

"Zong Zhengtong, you are really too presumptuous, it is all because I spoil you too much on weekdays, which has created your lawless nature."

"From today onwards, let's be grounded in the princess's mansion."

"When, learn the rules well, when will you come out again."

The emperor's words were word-for-word, as if he was mechanically repeating someone's words.

Mo Li looked at the bright-eyed but godless emperor, and felt annoyed in her heart, this was really a capsized boat in the gutter.

What she wanted to know more was what Ji Qiao hadn't used yet.

However, judging from the cold sweat on Ji Qiao's forehead and the pale face, Ji Qiao's magnifying moves is not easy.

Without giving Mo Li any chance to react, the emperor continued.

"I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

"The colt comes with me."

Mo Li blinked, Ji Qiao didn't really plan to pounce on the emperor.

This world, can you not be so bloody.

As a monster who is neither male nor female, all he thinks about all the time is either to pounce or be pounced, is it really good to have such a heavy taste?

Before the emperor left, he seemed to be worried about letting the guards escort her back to the house.

Mo Li scolded in her heart, she really beeped the dog.

If Ji Qiao succeeds today, then even if she completes the task, the original owner will not let her go.

Thinking of this, Mo Li rushed towards the emperor suddenly, and began to pretend to be pitiful with tears in her eyes.

Pushing and shoving, a silver needle pierced the emperor's body in an orderly manner.

I'm afraid it won't work, so I pricked it a few more times.

The emperor, who was awakened by the pain, gradually regained his brilliance in his eyes.

Mo Li let out a sigh and secretly took back the silver needle.

The emperor looked at Mo Li, who was kneeling in front of him with a handful of snot and tears, and remembered what he had just said, and his heart was horrified.

At this moment, Mo Li heard a muffled snort, and found that an abnormal flush rose on Ji Qiao's face, who was pale.

His lips were also tightly pursed, and he didn't say a word.

Could it be a backlash? Mo Li silently guessed in his heart.

"Father, my daughter's face is not very good when she looks at the horse, or if she doesn't play chess, she will change the day."

Mo Li handed over a very convincing step for the emperor in a timely manner.

"Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet, the queen mother worked hard for many days to ......"

Having said this, Mo Li believed that the emperor must have known what he meant.

Sure enough, the emperor continued Mo Li's words and said, "It's my negligence. ”

The emperor turned his head to look at Ji Qiao, and was about to reach out and pat Ji Qiao's shoulder, but he thought of something and shrank back stiffly.

"The colt is unwell, so let's go home as soon as possible."

"Playing chess, there is no hurry to ask for chess skills."

The pale-faced Ji Qiao was sent out by the palace people, and in the blink of an eye, the third prince also followed Ji Qiao out of Tingming Pagoda unconsciously.

Mo Li breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, she had arranged in advance for the secret guard to keep an eye on Ji Qiao.

Now Ji Qiao, who seems to be a little seriously devoured, will he endure to return home, or will he be hungry and hungry in the corner of the palace and in the deserted place with the three princes.

Thinking that the colorless powder that he had quietly sprinkled on Ji Qiao's white clothes just now would evaporate, the corners of his mouth were shallowly hooked.

The high-concentration special medicine she worked so hard to develop, not to mention that there was another one behind Ji Qiao, the third prince who was stalking just to be able to roll the sheets once.

It's just a pity that Uncle Nine Emperors is the hidden old fox, anyway, the disease has already been infected, are you afraid that there will be no exposure?

Mo Li didn't believe that the Third Prince and the King of the Northwest really didn't have any handle on the Nine Emperor Uncles.

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