Brother Shu stayed here with Mo Qingye for an afternoon, and when he left, he smiled and seemed to be a little closer to Mo Qingye. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that Mo Qingye also instructed behind his back, and the visit of the six princes in the future will follow the normal procedure. There are many restrictions on the royal family receiving priests or national teachers. Come to think of it, the connection with the Six Princes can be disconnected.

Mo Qingye's current identity does not need to be afraid of the royal family at all. It is that the former great master does nothing, as long as he sits high on the altar, he can become the people's desire of this dynasty. What's more, most of Mo Qingye's real materials have been verified.

The people's voice for Mo Qingye is far higher than that for the great power teacher. It's like a god sitting high all day long, and can only be looked up to by everyone. One did step down from the altar to help everyone, but he had a more intuitive feeling. It seems to be more accessible, and I have a general idea in my mind.

At least those who have ever seen the great masters are old people from decades ago. For the worship of great teachers, there are many illusory and beautiful wishes of everyone. But Mo Qingye came out, then she was that person. Even in a large number of people, even those who have instilled the great masters into her. She is the myth that the people think and want.

Transforming the illusory into substance, Mo Qingye succeeded.

Therefore, she does not need to be afraid of the royal family in Da Zhou. Not before, not now. She won't be able to control it in the future.

After Mo Qingye finished dinner, Su Jinyan dragged his tired body back. It's just that he didn't forget to carry the pastries he bought from Zhongtianmen in his hands, and they were still steaming.

"Eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold later." As soon as Su Jinyan's voice opened Su Su's voice, the maid and the grandmother over there retreated.

I don't know if it's a habit, as long as Su Jinyan comes back and brings food, the people around him will naturally retreat.

Mo Qingye knew until there were only two people left in the house. Su Jinyan blushed slightly, and carried the pastry to Mo Qingye's body.

"Brother Lantern Festival is like you. I obviously prefer sweets, but I have to pretend that I don't care at all, and I, as a man, resolutely don't eat sweets. Mo Qingye smiled and bent his eyebrows, and every time he ate at Lantern Festival, his eyes looked at sweets a little longer.

However, this child's self-control ability is really amazing, that is, no matter how much he likes it, he is stunned that he doesn't eat an extra piece of pastry. Strictly abide by Mama's teachings, so that people can't see the slightest preference for him.

For example, it is estimated that no one can guess that the famous and decisive Su Guogong still prefers sweets when he is old. It even reached the point where you have to eat two bites a day, and you can get rid of a sweet tooth.

Su Jinyan smiled and leaned over and took a sip of the corner of her forehead, with a hint of soft fragrance and silkiness. The throbbing in Su Jinyan's heart subsided for a while. The person in his arms seems to make the pastry softer and sweeter.

In front of Ye'er, the self-control he prides himself on is always a joke.

"That kid doesn't want to go home now." Su Jinyan pursed his mouth, his two precious eggs came out to toss.

When he came back today, he took him to the National Teacher's Mansion, and he could see the smoke billowing from the National Teacher's Mansion from a distance. It is said that the emperor almost sent someone to put out the fire, which shows what happened to the national teacher's mansion.

Waiting for him to walk in, okay, I heard that within half a month, the National Teacher's Mansion had walked through the water twice, was bombed once, and collapsed once. Su Jinyan was silent for a moment in front of the onlookers, and then turned around and went back without hesitation. A neat point is not muddy.

Mo Qingye looked at him with a jealous face but also a look of taking advantage, smiling like a cat stealing a fishy cat. "If you're bored, how about I bring them back myself?" Mo Qingye asked with interest. is such a bearable husband, and if you don't flirt well, you're sorry for yourself. 、

Su Jinyan's face was stunned when he was nibbling on the pastry, and then his face flickered, and he seemed to think that it was his own son, and this expression didn't seem appropriate. Immediately, he tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "Ye, if Ye'er wants to, I miss them." Pick it up for the husband. Su Jinyan was full of righteousness and awe, of course, if he ignored him, he was scared and stuttered, it was estimated to be more effective.

Mo Qingye saw the bubbles of his twenty-four filial piety.

Suddenly, with a small hand, the standard domineering president Fan pulled Su Jinyan into his arms. Su Jinyan was holding a quick pastry in his mouth, and his boxy face was still a little sluggish. I saw Mo Qingye's little hand hooked, hooked his cold minibus, and went up to take a sip. The little tongue was still gently sucking on the chin, and Su Jinyan's eyes instantly deepened.

Mo Qingye also died and bit off half of the pastry in his mouth. The warm and warm breath wandered around Su Jinyan's lips. Su Jinyan only felt that a string called reason in his brain was broken in an instant.

Gently leaned his hand on the back of her head, and gradually deepened this wen, which made Mo Qingye dizzy and didn't know what year it was.

By the time she reacted, she was already straddled someone, and she was dizzy.

Mo Qingye chuckled in his head, ahhh

Mo Qingye's ears were red, and his eyes were extremely attractive. Covering his little face, he couldn't bear to look at it directly. "You're fooling!" Mo Qingye's little face was bulging, full of accusations.

Feeling that his thighs seemed to be slightly pressed against something hot and stiff, Mo Qingye moved uncomfortably. It made Su Jinyan gasp hissedly.

Looking at her belly, I felt a deep resentment for the first time.

Once a little monk for so many years, he didn't think about those messes, and now that he is married to a daughter-in-law, he suddenly feels that his brain is a little mushy. I think about that little on the soft couch all day long.

Su Jinyan hugged her plump waist and buried it heavily in her heart. The voice was full of dissatisfaction with Yu begging, giving birth to a child, and it was really a cheating father.

Tossed on her chest, making Mo Qingye giggle before stopping.

Under the moonlight, Mo Qingye looked at Su Jinyan, who was full of tenderness for her, but gave her alone. Mo Qingye's heart was replaced by satisfaction.

Some people are disillusioned for him, some people have lost an unknown number of handkerchiefs for him, some people have shed blood for him, and some people have not married him for many years. Just like Liang Chuwen back then. He is ruthless, but he is affectionate to the heart. His heart is small, and he only pretends to be the one under him.

If it is protected by him in the palm of his hand, it is really the only treasure he wants to treasure. And now, this person belongs to him, and he belongs completely.

"If the husband is like this, what more can the husband ask for." Mo Qingye murmured softly, and then smiled lightly. Ten fingers clasped tightly, and the heart is slightly warm. (To be continued.) )