(xxii)

"Dixin, your life must be in your own hands. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Since you were a child, you have learned so many techniques of control, and I definitely don't need to teach you how to do it."

"Grace and might, the people will believe in you, respect you, and respect you."

To tell the truth, the decision on how far the Great Shang Dynasty can go in the end is in the hands of Di Xin, and all she can do from beginning to end is to assist from the side.

"Daji, you really look like Uncle Wang when you preach like this." Di Xin pursed his lips and took Mo Li's hand, not knowing what he was looking at.

"I am deeply honored to be similar to the famous Seven Tricks Exquisite Heart Comparison in later generations." Mo Li didn't raise his eyelids, and said lightly.

You must know that whether in history or in major film and television dramas, Daji's biggest name is the fox spirit, which is a disaster to the country and the demons, and it is not an exaggeration to whip the corpse when he dies.

Now it is a great progress to be able to get a sentence similar to that of a sage.

"Di Xin, let's go, I'm going to sleep for a while, and when I wake up, I'll go to find Jiang Ziya and Ma's."

"Don't go."

Di Xin stretched out his hand, wrapped it, hugged Mo Li in his arms, hugged the bed, and when he turned over, Mo Li appeared in the bed, Di Xin was a serious pretence.

Mo Li raised her eyebrows, this Di Xin's hand is really neat.

However, is this girl's tofu so delicious?

"Bang" Mo Li kicked Di Xin under the bed, then stretched his body, turned his head and fell asleep with satisfaction.

Di Xin, who was lying on the ground, looked at Mo Li's back, his eyes soft.

"Your Majesty ......," a low call came from outside the door.

The tree is a big wind, the wood show will be destroyed by the forest wind, Di Xin, as an emperor, fights in all directions, and there are naturally many people who want his life.

Therefore, in order to live, how can he not have the strength to protect himself.

Lying on the bed, Mo Li's eyelids trembled slightly, and then she fell asleep.

Dixin got up from the ground, tiptoed open the door, and gestured to the man hidden in the shadows.

The man was surprised in his heart, too many things have refreshed his three views from last night to now, it turns out that the king is such a king.

Miss Daji is really tough, last night's fat beating, actually beat the king so hard, a loud slap, he was hidden in the dark and felt pain when he heard it.

What made him even more strange was that the king was not angry.

Coquettish, vigorous and resolute, the king who said nothing was actually coquettish to Daji girl, this is simply thunder.

Also, he absolutely didn't dare to admit that he saw the wise and martial king crying, and he was crying so pitifully, like a child begging for kisses and hugging and holding high.

It seems that the king is really affectionate and unrepentant to Miss Daji.

Di Xin closed the door again, and then thought he was a ghost and climbed into Mo Li's bed, and before he could lie down, Mo Li kicked him off the bed again.

Di Xin grinned in pain, didn't he fall asleep? Why is this kick coming again.

Mo Li bent the corners of her mouth, if this girl is asleep, you can do whatever you want.

After being kicked twice by Mo Li, Di Xin rested and quietly lay on the side of the bed and watched Mo Li's back, without any other movements.

That kick and kick really hurt, and now his whole body is like falling apart.

The queen he fancied was so violent that she was tired of climbing into bed, so how should she live her life after that.

If the smile on Di Xin's face could have been less idiotic, this sentence would have been more convincing.

As long as Mo Li slept, Di Xin watched for as long as he wanted, and in the end, his eyes lost their ability to adjust, and he was sleepy and couldn't blink.

As soon as Mo Li woke up, he saw Di Xin, whose eyes were red and looked pitiful.

"Are you crying?"

Why does Mo Li feel that she hasn't seen her for ten years, and an iron-clad man has become a little crying bag?

Di Xin's face turned dark, can he not mention this black history? Didn't he just drink too much last night and shed a few tears?

Before he could say the words "no ......," Di Xin felt the warm liquid slip down his cheeks, and it seemed that it really came out of his eyes.

"Not yet, let's wipe away our tears and talk about it." Mo Li sneered and casually threw a handkerchief to Di Xin.

Well, boys are good-looking, and she will pretend that she doesn't see it.

Di Xin was speechless, could he say that he had been looking at her for a long time, and his eyes were sleepy?

Mo Li got up and left the room, it was already sunny outside, and it was even a little dazzling, and she had slept for a few hours this time.

After washing, changing into clean clothes and combing a simple hairstyle, Mo Li was ready to set off.

"Where's Xiaoyu?"

Mo Li looked at Di Xin, who had been following behind him, and asked. At the beginning, she sent Xiaoyu to report to Di Xin.

"Killed." Di Xin didn't even think about it, and Lilisuo replied.

Mo Li rolled her eyes, don't do this, Xiao Yu signed a contract with her, if Xiao Yu has something, will she not know here?

It was because she knew that Xiaoyu was fine, so she didn't look for it for the first time yesterday.

"I didn't dare, at Uncle Wang's house, Uncle Wang saw that Xiaoyu was smart, so he accepted him as a disciple." Under Mo Li's gaze, Di Xin replied weakly.

The future queen's force value is too explosive, he is afraid, what to do.

Hey, I really want to revive the king's spirit.

Mo Li blinked, did Bigan take a fancy to it?

After getting along with Xiaoyu for so many years, why didn't she find out that Xiaoyu was talented? Or is she missing a pair of eyes that find beauty?

Maybe her eyes are too beautiful, Mo Li thought to herself.

Mo Li personally went to Bigan's mansion, and turned a blind eye to Di Xin, who was like a little daughter-in-law behind him, and the dignified emperor always had to cover it up.

Seeing that Xiaoyu is doing well in Bigan's Mansion, she has fine clothes and jade food, although she has not grown yet, it seems that she has learned a lot of things.

"I'm going to Xiqi soon, do you want to go with me, or do you want to stay with Lord Bigan." Mo Li did not force Xiao Yu, she was raised by Bigan for ten years, and Xiao Yu should be able to make her own choice.

"Sister......" Xiaoyu's originally excited expression instantly darkened, he thought that he would be able to live with his sister in the future, but now he found that his sister was leaving Chaoge again.

"Sister, I want to stay here and learn from my master, so that I can help my sister."

Mo Li did not object to Xiaoyu's choice, and there was a sense of complexity that my family had just grown up.

Is she living too long, so that she sighs like this from time to time, and sure enough, she is an old monster who is not dead.

"Then you take care of yourself, I will come back to visit you from time to time."

"If Di Xin does something absurd, remember to pass the message to my sister."

Regardless of Di Xin sitting beside him, Mo Li said directly.

There was someone who looked at Di Xin, and she was also a little relieved.