188. The teeth of the ink phase are sharp and sharp

"Your Majesty is right, but my mother is old, and I like Zhuohua's daughter-in-law very much, if Zhuohua has something long and two short, he will only be ashamed of his father who died early, life is proud, filial piety, righteousness, loyalty, benevolence, Xichen dare not be unfilial." Mo Xichen said lightly, righteous words.

"What a filial Mo Xiang," Mu Qing snorted disdainfully, daring to move the woman he fancied, and saying it so reasonably, it was undoubtedly not a slap on Mu Qing's face, who is Miss Hua Er? It is the concubine he is marrying, he has not abolished the title of concubine, and the woman who has been admired by him all his life.

Which green onion are you, Mo Xichen!

The woman who dares to move me, I want you to die without a place to be buried, because you said it well, when you are a virtuous minister, the first in the world, everyone obeys and admires, and you have high merit?

The woman who is going to rob me?!

Dream.

"But where the country is important and the family is light, Mo Xiang has broken the rules of the world because of your family, this is not Mo Xiang's style." Mu Qing said meaningfully, the ruthless aura was hidden, and it was not difficult to distinguish.

"Yes, Mo Xiang, it's better to focus on the overall situation, don't be bad because of a little woman, you are a wise man." Another voice came, Mo Xichen's long eyebrows frowned slightly, and he regained his calm in an instant, looking at the old way of speaking, the feather fan in his hand shook gently, and slowly walked in the square, as if he was strolling in the garden.

"Who is Ben Yuan, it turns out to be the national teacher of Honglu, I have been looking up for a long time."

"I know only the sensible." Honglu pouted disdainfully, and was stingy with Mo Xichen in front of him.

The feather fan in Mo Xichen's hand shook slowly, obviously in the spring breeze with a beautiful breeze, the breeze was slow, the warm sun was shining, the sky was blue and daytime, the weather was neither hot nor cold, just when the mouth was comfortable, Prime Minister Mo Da was made by shaking a few feather fans, in fact, there was no feather fan at all.

It was a fairy wind bone, like a fairy.

"No wonder Honglu Guoshi doesn't understand, the monks have lived a lot of red dust, and they have no thoughts of cultivating alone, and they understand their nature, but they are in love with Princess Zhuohua, and they have a marriage contract, although the two of us are not married, but my two are stronger than Jin, why can't I fight for Zhuohua?" Mo Xichen paused, and then said: "Honglu National Teacher won't fall in love with my family's Zhuohua's beauty, Zhuohua doesn't like the national teacher, so the national teacher will target Zhuohua." ”

"Mo Xichen, don't insult this seat!" As soon as he heard Mo Xichen's words, Honglu immediately exploded.

also exposed his dirty thoughts. Honglu loves beauties, loves all kinds of beauties, this is already an open secret of Yanguo, Zhuo Huasheng is ashamed of the moon, saying that Honglu has never moved his crooked mind, who believes it!

"This appearance is just an analogy, why should the national teacher of Honglu be angry." It is still a light and breezy voice, a light and breezy appearance, a noble face, and a fairy bearing, just like a fairy in the sky, who dares to say that Mo Xichen is "not good"? The feather fan in Mo Xichen's hand was still shaking slowly, "Is the Honglu National Master trying to disturb the progress of the Three Kingdoms Conference?!" ”

"Mo Xiangxiu is talking nonsense, this seat has always been fair and strict."

Honglu shook his head again and again, proving his innocence.

"Three Majesties, colleagues, please decide, the prime minister is also a loving wife, and he has no intention of disrupting the schedule of the Three Kingdoms Conference." As soon as the words changed, Mo Xichen clasped his fists with both hands and saluted the three emperor pavilions one after another.

Chu Jue first let out a long sigh, looking at Prime Minister Mo, who was recognized by the world as an immortal, for Yan'er to be able to do this, he sighed in his heart-

Maybe Mo Xichen is really worthy of Yan Er's lifelong entrustment.

Since Yan'er is willing, he will fulfill it.

"Mo Xiang and Princess Zhuohua have a deep and meaningful relationship, I admire it, such a true feeling, rare in the world, since Mo Xiang wants to be like this, I have no opinion." A thousand pounds of words came out, Chu Jue was relieved, but this was forced by the situation, whether Mo Xichen was worth it or not, he would not give up easily.

"I would like to thank the emperor for his generosity."

Chu Jue's words fell, and there was a voice of response from Qiongguo's side.

Mu Qing frowned tightly and looked at Qiong Guo's side without saying a word.

"Everyone in the world says that Mo Xiang is cold and cold-hearted, it turns out that it is just not in the depths of love, Mo Xiang rarely has a favorite girl, the old minister blesses Mo Xiang and Princess Zhuohua, and she grows old." A deep voice came, and it turned out to be a respected British duke.

"Thank you for your understanding."

"Yes, Mo Xiang has been for the country and the people all his life, and it is rare to have a woman he likes."

"Moxiang's affection should be fulfilled."

"Mo Xiang and Princess Zhuohua are a pair made in heaven."

"For the first time in his life, Mo Xiang opened his mouth to ask for someone, and it must be fulfilled."

"Ink ......"

“…… Let a woman participate in what kind of martial arts, the emperor is clearly making things difficult, and Princess Zhuohua is also from Cangguo......"

With the British duke's word of agreement, Cangguo's side instantly boiled.

Xue Du took a group of civil and military officers with a gloomy face, and was thinking about how to refute Mo Xichen's whimsy, when he heard Mo Xichen's beautiful voice like a clear spring-

"Since two of the three countries have agreed to the idea of the prime minister, and the minority obeys the majority, then the prime minister will conform to your opinions." Mo Xichen clenched his fists, saluted the people who spoke for him, looked at the examiner on the side, and said, "It's time to start." ”

The cold voice was like a cold thorn, so what reason did the examiner of the Yan Kingdom have to refute Mo Xichen's words.

"Let's go!"

Mo Xichen went to war, and the people of the Three Kingdoms also saw the martial arts of the world's first prime minister for the first time, talking and laughing, the ashes of the tree were blown away, what is called the martial arts of the gods, what is called the immortal coming to the world, what is called the light wind and the wind, in just a few moves, Mo Xichen undoubtedly won the first place in martial arts.

After the victory was confirmed, Mo Xichen picked up the still dazed face, took a step, and walked out of the square step by step, all that everyone could do was to see it.

Whoever dares to disturb the first phase of the world will die in front of the moon.

Mo Xichen came to the place where the carriage was parked in the royal school field with Qian Yan in his arms, Ling Yun was waiting here early, Mo Xichen got into the carriage with Qian Yan in his arms, and under Ling Yun's prompting, the drizzle Yanhong, who had been silently following Mo Xichen, got into the carriage, and Ling Yun raised his whip and walked away.

The sunset is infinitely good, the faint golden selflessly shines on the earth, and also shines on the rare happiness, the carriage stopped at the main gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, drizzle and Yan Hong got off the carriage first, and then Mo Xichen walked down with a faint face who had not woken up from sleep, and stunned a group of guards guarding the door.

When has Xiangye ever been close to a woman?!

Even if a woman is within three meters of Xiangye, let alone hold a woman gently like now.

Along the way, Mo Xichen didn't talk to anyone, buried his head in his chest, didn't let those gossipy subordinates see Tanyan's face, ignoring all the stunned eyes, Prime Minister Mo Dacheng had no scruples, and walked straight to his courtyard with Tianyan in his arms.

Ling Yun dutifully arranged for Drizzle and Yan Hong to Nan Lingyun.

Mo Xichen gently put his beloved on the bed, sat on the side, and looked at Miss Hua Er's sweet sleeping face without blinking, motionless.

Until Tanyan couldn't stand the attention of a certain prime minister, he gently moved his eyelashes-

"I'm finally willing to wake up."

The voice of a certain prime minister came, and a certain woman suddenly opened her eyes, "You know that I have woken up a long time ago!" ”

"Yes." Mo Xichen nodded truthfully.

Miss Hua Er was embarrassed.

If you don't answer so quickly, Miss Ben's face is gone, hey, you Mo Xichen, you pretend you don't know what to do!

Thinking of this, Miss Hua Er drilled into the neatly folded quilt on the side, it's over, it's over, it's embarrassing.

Mo Xichen pursed his lips helplessly, and directly, grabbed the shy little girl and held it in his arms.

"Chen, what's wrong with the afternoon?" Qian Yan couldn't help but ask.

"It's fine." The words are still concise, and they are timeless.

Flowers are silent.

"Chen, it's not early, I have to go back." Glancing at the orange outside the window, he was about to struggle.

"I don't have to go back tonight."

After hearing this, he looked at Mo Xichen blankly and said, "Chen, you're not joking." ”

"I'm never joking."

"Xue Du won't let me go." Liu frowned, her face was gloomy, what did she want to go to a dirty palace, but she couldn't go back if she didn't go back.

"I'm here, don't be afraid." Gently patting Yan Yan's back, Mo Xichen's gentle voice comforted.

Tilting Yan listened drunk, stupid, stupid.

Feeling the safe embrace, the gentle comfort, I really want to indulge in this place for the rest of my life, a place as sweet as honey.

"Master, the old lady is here." Ling Yun's voice came from far away from outside the door.

"Let my mother come in."

Qian Yan hurriedly climbed out of Mo Xichen's arms, and just saw Mo Huanlian walking in from the door with a smile on her face, and closed the door very kindly.

"Master-" The pretty face unconsciously climbed up the red cloud, looking at Mo Huanlian who was smiling obscenely, and she was embarrassed for no reason.

"Silly girl, what's embarrassing." Scratching Tanyan's little nose dotingly, Mo Huanlian sat casually beside Tanyan, "I look at your little two sweetness, it's too late for me to be happy." ”

"Master, you just make fun of me." As soon as she heard Mo Huanlian say this, her face turned red, and she looked helplessly at a certain prime minister who acted as a background wall.

"Mother, you're going to be scared like this." Prime Minister Mo was finally willing to open his mouth to help him solve the siege.

"Stinky boy, don't talk to women, what do you know." The ice-like Prime Minister Mo Da was scolded by his own mother for splitting his head and covering his face.

"Yan'er, I've chosen all the days, do you want to take a look."

"I listen to the master." Now the face is surprisingly well-behaved.

"What a good girl, when will I have a grandchild to play."