Yuan Yazhi's face suddenly sank.

Mo Qingye secretly said in his heart, he was too young to hold his breath.

The face of the nurse behind her changed and changed, and it was a Sichuan opera face-changing drama. At this time, she couldn't help it, and said sarcastically, "Miss Mo, don't want to recognize relatives, our master is the eldest daughter of the Yuan family, and there are no messy sisters." Don't ruin our master's reputation with nothing. Besides, the master is younger than you. The nurse looked at Mo Qingye with resentment in her eyes, and she just wanted to stab her to death with an eye knife.

Oh, call sister, she is not how can the Yuan family call sister, the only chance is that she entered this harem, isn't it really justifiable to call her sister. Although I have long known that this day will come sooner or later, it sounds very infuriating now.

My own girl was pampered by the Yuan family and grew up, where can others compare! I'm so wronged by my own girl!

When Yuan Yazhi heard this, she immediately shouted angrily, "Shut up, don't you know the rules too, go down and get punished!" Yuan Yazhi only snorted angrily with a calm face. The nurse knelt down with red eyes.

Mo Qingye clasped his hands in front of his chest, Emma, that's what I said. If you don't scold in the morning or don't scold in the evening, you will let people scold after you finish speaking, this is really a girl raised in a big family.

But who is Mo Qingye, Xiaoqiang who can't be killed. Don't say words, no one can beat her even with her fists.

Bitter haha pregnant in November, it is troublesome to move the belly of a twin, not to mention doing it, her heart is itching. I've been wanting to fight for a long time.

At this time, it added fuel to the fire and said, "That's it, I shouldn't call you sister, although you don't look as good as me, at most you are a little older, and it's not right for me to call you sister." "Mo Qingye's previous registered age was one year older than Yuan Yazhi.

Although her face can deceive people, she also understands her occasional inadvertent temperament. Thirteen or fourteen years old didn't make it anyway. It's nothing if it's bigger.

Yuan Yazhi bit her lip and looked at her silently with leisurely eyes. Hearing this, his eyes turned a little red.

Mo Qingye is not a soft bun, some people look harmless and look innocent at a young age, and their hearts have long been cold and hard.

Otherwise, where would they dress like this? Others know such a ****, and where do they deliberately dress up like this. I'm afraid that the mentality is distorted.

Mo Qingye sighed, ignoring the strange silence of the people in the room. After eating and drinking, I went out for a walk directly. Let's see if we can meet something.

She didn't know that the breath in the room was instantly relieved after she left. Even the nurse silently got up to comfort Yuan Yazhi.

Yuan Yazhi was canonized as one of the four concubines today, and was also given the word Yao by the emperor. Regardless of the meaning of this word, her identity, in these six palaces, I am afraid that there is a faint posture of the leader.

Now that there is no queen in the harem, the four concubines are the most valuable, and this Yuan Yazhi is the first of the four concubines, and this Siyao Palace is naturally more and more luxurious.

It's that Mo Qingye has seen a lot in modern times, and he feels quite shocked at this time.

This Fusang, how much people's fat and ointment have been scraped?

"Girl, but you're lost?" A somewhat low, magnetic voice came from the strange flowers around the corner.

Mo Qingye's heart twitched, but his face was staring at Fusang with big eyes, and he looked at Fusang walking over a little stupidly.

She can only congratulate herself on doing her homework well, and Fusang imprisoned Fuyao here back then. The rockery cave that day when I bumped into the two people was the place where Fuyao lost his life back then.

Si Yao Palace, it's really ironic. It's really time to burn out a fire. This kind of filth should not remain in the world.

Girl, Fuso's nickname for her. Once she thought it was Uncle Huang's love for her, but later she realized that it was the desire in his heart.

Mo Qingye took a step back vigilantly, looking at the bright yellow man with burning eyes. "Have you had dinner? Did you just hear that you went digging for gold? Did you hurt your hand? Fusang frowned, an uncle in his thirties, if he was unaware, he was afraid that he would have been dizzy long ago.

Fusang is now in his thirties, and it is the most mature and attractive time for men, he is already in a high position, and his momentum is not weaker than ordinary people. The most powerful man in heaven and earth looks at you with a burning expression, which is probably a test for any woman in the world.

Mo Qingye has long known his routine of flirting with his sister, and Fuyao once gritted his teeth and told her about Fusang's hobbies.

He prefers women who have not yet grown up, women whose faces are immature and whose bodies are still developing. The woman is slender and beautiful, with the milky fragrance of a child, and the bones of her body are still a little soft. Just thinking like this, Fusang's breath became a little hotter.

But he didn't see the coldness in Mo Qingye's slightly lowered eyes.

But when he raised his eyes, he was angry, and he stared at his watery eyes with stupid cheeks and said, "Nonsense! Where is the gold! The drawing books are all lies, I didn't dig them! I just went to see, I didn't dig, I just didn't dig! Are you trying to cut off my head? Mo Qingye took a step back vigilantly, the cute appearance of the little person, with his cheeks puffed out, made Fusang's heart jump.

Fusang's throat tightened slightly, looking at her standing in front of her as if she was facing a great enemy but plucking up courage, like that girl. This kind of image is not like Yuan Yazhi's deliberate imitation, but it is pure and childish from the bones.

"If you like, I will make you a palace with gold, and you will live alone." Fusang's deep voice seemed to ring in her ears, and her eyes were affectionate, which only made people think that she was the only one left in this world. The low, slightly hoarse voice is very charming in this deep courtyard. If it is a girl from someone else, it is estimated that she is also red-faced.

Mo Qingye had no expression on his face, looking like his mother didn't understand. looked at him silently, and the goosebumps on his body were about to rise. The fist was clenched tightly under the sleeve, for fear that he would not hold back, so he went up and killed this pervert.

"My mother said that you can't be a canary." Mo Qingye pursed his lips and planned to bypass as he spoke.

Tonight, she also plans to visit the Jinluan Palace at night, and when she encounters such a pervert, she is afraid that she will kill him in advance. Mo Qingye gritted her teeth, she was afraid of her violent temper.

Fusang was stunned, as if she was a little surprised, but she was really a little interested. If this little person lies under him, he doesn't know what kind of beauty it is. Just like her back then, no matter how fierce the cat is, there will always be a day when it will be tamed. The world is his territory, and the bed is his battlefield.

Fusang's eyes darkened, and there was a little more charm in his eyes. took a step forward and directly blocked Mo Qingye. hand, towards the soft mass on Mo Qingye's chest. (To be continued.) )