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The carelessness in Mo Li's voice made Di Xin slightly displeased, and did this nine-tailed fox fairy have a problem with his brain, was the point of his words?

Or is it that the original purpose of this nine-tailed fox was for his father. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"If you want to rely on me to get close to your father, then you are wrong in this calculation." Di Xin's serious little face was more serious, and he looked a little gloomy.

"I'm here to approach you." Mo Li didn't hide anything, she was originally here for Di Xin.

Daji wanted Di Xin's Great Shang Dynasty to continue for hundreds of years, so she would have to cooperate with Di Xin in the next few decades.

Hiding and tucking it will arouse suspicion, so it is better to open the skylight and speak brightly.

"Di Xin, I want to be your national teacher."

Although Daji wants to be the queen of Di Xin more, Mo Li doesn't want to choose to enter the harem, the fox fairy is the national teacher, and the ministers will not have any objections, they will only feel blessed by God.

"Daji, now this great Shang Dynasty is still my father's."

"So what, sooner or later it's yours."

Mo Li's eyes were clear and clean, so she looked at Di Xin directly, in fact, she wanted to see what kind of person Di Xin was, but Di Xin was young, and his eyes always seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, which made people unable to see clearly.

"Daji, why do you meddle in the affairs of the Great Shang Dynasty for the sake of the fox fairy?" The tone of Di Xin's words didn't look like a milk doll at all, and it sounded more like a weathered old man.

"Because someone wants me to be upset." Mo Li tilted his head, blinked his eyes and said with a light smile.

"Di Xin, we are all chess pieces, if you don't want to be slaughtered by others, then you must not let the other party get your way."

"What do you say?"

Although his words were a little inexplicable, Mo Li just felt that Di Xin could understand.

"Daji, do you want King Shang and Su Daji to be embarrassed, and the good name of husband and wife will continue to spread for thousands of years?"

"In that case, you might as well continue to be the queen of the lonely king."

Di Xin stretched out his hand and pinched Mo Li's chin, and in an instant, the whole person's momentum changed dramatically, originally serious like a little old man, but now it was dark and treacherous.

Mo Li, who was not mentally prepared for anything, was taken aback all of a sudden.

This is the sense of déjà vu of a good student who becomes neurotic in seconds, and this Di Xin is really scared to death.

King Shang, Su Daji?

These two titles made Mo Li's eyes flash, and he pulled Di Xin's hand and rubbed his chin that was a little painful, before Mo Li asked.

"Di Xin, are you doing it all over again with your memories, or is it thousands of years later?" Mo Li knocked on Di Xin's table with a wooden plank next to him, warning him not to act rashly.

For unpredictable, treacherous and changeable people, Moli has never liked it.

Therefore, it is better for Di Xin to be a serious milk doll.

"What do you think?"

Di Xin's awkward words made Mo Li almost vomit to death.

"Di Xin, you were more cute at the beginning, and now you are like this, I can't help but want to slap you to death."

"Although I'm still very young as a fox fairy, it's more than enough to clean you up."

"Also, I'm not Su Daji."

Now that she knows that Di Xin is not a real child, Mo Li still doesn't have to work hard to pretend to be a wolf grandmother.

"Daji, aren't you a nine-tailed fox demon until you die?" Di Xin raised his eyebrows, glanced at Mo Li, and said with a slight mockery.

Mo Li pretended to be stupid, it seems that this Emperor Xin's resentment towards Daji is not small.

"Dixin, I'm also a victim, okay? What is there to be surprised about being a fox fairy when you eat and grow wise. ”

"Daji, you used to call me husband." Di Xin said with a smile, which gave Mo Li goosebumps.

"Husband, husband, your sister, don't learn well at a young age." Mo Li took out a folding fan and patted Di Xin's head like a master, and said with annoyance.

If you don't go with a good plot, you have to be reborn, is it rotten to be reborn in this era?

"What, Daji, do you see which sister of the Lone King is not pleasing to the eye?"

"It's up to you to choose between the heart and the burning." Di Xinyun's light words made Mo Li's heart tremble.

Let's take this pervert personally, she originally wanted to raise a good boy with five stresses and four beauties, and her roots are red, why is there a neuropathy now.

"Di Xin, is it possible to be the king of the country once, it is not enough for Lutai to self-immolate once, do you want to do it again?"

Daji was wrong to seduce Di Xin and confuse the Shang Dynasty, but was the fall of the Shang Dynasty really entirely a disaster?

This Emperor Xin is completely angry, and his rebirth is amazing.

It's just that Di Xin's next reaction made Mo Li kill his eyes, and he almost felt like he was smashing his fist on the cotton.

"What Dead King?"

A trace of doubt appeared on the delicate face at the right time, and the little brow furrowed tightly.

Mo Li sighed, broke Di Xin's face, and looked at it seriously for a long time, making sure that this had turned back into a good student.

That's enough, who's going to tell her, what it's all about.

Did that pervert come and go without a trace?

"Dixin, do you remember what we just said?" Mo Li sat on the ground exhausted, she felt that this task world had a long way to go, and it seemed that she would suffer in the future.

"Aren't you talking about the King of the Dead?" Di Xin asked rhetorically, his eyes were extraordinarily solemn.

Mo Li smacked her lips, and she realized that neither the pervert nor the three good students were anything she could handle.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Li pretended to be profound and said, "Di Xin, this fox fairy pinched his fingers and calculated that you have the appearance of an emperor, but you also have the appearance of a dead country." ”

"Brother Wang is the prince."

Without waiting for Mo Li to finish speaking, Di Xin interrupted coldly, looking at Mo Li with an idiot look.

Mo Li choked, it is true that the eldest son of the king of Shang is the prince, and the eldest son and the youngest son are brothers and sisters, and there is no contradiction.

It can be said that Di Xin is still very trusting and relies on his brother.

However, Mo Li believes that with the urine nature of the plot, the general direction will never be fanned off.

"Di Xin, it's not cute to talk at such a young age." The folding fan slammed on Di Xin's head again, and seeing a flush on Bai Jing's forehead, Mo Li's heart was a little more relaxed.

Can't you say it, can't you fight yet?

"Di Xin, the folding fan is left to you, and you can be saved in a crisis." Mo Li felt that her wish to see Di Xin had been fulfilled, whether it was this serious Di Xin or the treacherous and changeable Shang King, Mo Li believed that he would not just accept his fate.

Especially the king of Shang, from the resentment in what he just said, he knew that he would not resign himself to fate.

In any case, Di Xin is a talented and intelligent person, both civil and military, and now there is a reborn soul, and he will not repeat the mistakes of the past.

"By the way, Di Xin, in the future, your queen and concubine must be more beautiful than me, otherwise I will think you are blind."