"Isn't it just pool water, it's normal to have water in the pool." Mo Xichen looked at the sky and said nonsense.

Hua Tianyan secretly rolled her eyes, "Yun Pujia, it's time now, this woman won't miss the appointment." ”

"If you want to break the appointment, you will also miss the appointment." Unexpectedly, a weak voice came from behind the waterwheel, and the two of them walked towards that side with lanterns.

"Don't come here!" Despite being so weak, Yun Pujia's face was still disdainful, "I asked you to come alone, why did Brother Chen come too." ”

"What? Miss Yun is envious, jealous and hateful? Hua Qian sneered, it was expected that there would be no moths in Yun Pujia tonight.

"Hmph, it's amazing that Brother Chen is here with you!" The answer was still an arrogant voice, "I'm dying, and before I die, I have a wish that I don't ...... fulfill."

"Miss Yun, have you made a mistake and are you going to die to come to me?" Obviously, Hua Qianyan didn't believe Yun Pujia's words, Yun Pujia didn't even show a front face until now, Yun Pujia said that she was dying, that is, she was dying? This credibility is too low.

"Yan'er, she didn't lie."

Sensitive perception can be sure that Yun Pujia's breath is indeed weak, but if it is said that Yun Pujia, who can still fight with herself, is about to die, Hua Qianyan is very suspicious of her own judgment, is Yun Pujia so easy to die?

"Do you believe it or not, in short, Honglu is not dead, it turns out that Honglu is my grandfather's closed disciple, a few months ago, Honglu was killed by Brother Chen in Yanguo, and was saved by his grandfather, his grandfather was arrogant, he was not subject to the control of the Heavenly Clan, and now he has lost his beloved disciple, Hua Qianyan, you ignorant woman don't know what's going on, don't you know Brother Chen? What kind of temperament is the Great Elder! Puff ......" Yun Pujia spat out a mouthful of blood, obviously it was these few words that touched the wound.

Mo Xichen's thick eyebrows were tightly locked, and he was pensive, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Yun Pujia, whether what you said is true or not, the purpose of your coming today. You are the granddaughter of the Great Elder, what reason do you have to believe you? Hua Qianyan kept calm, Yun Pujia chased and killed her several times, and the second was fatal, and it was more difficult for her to believe this person than to ascend to the sky.

"Granddaughter?! Hehe," Yun Pujia couldn't help but sneer, "That's just to cover people's eyes, I'm just a child who was picked up by the Great Elder, hehe, what a Heavenly Saintess, countless halos, it's just to hide people's eyes and ears and spread false rumors." The Great Elder's true purpose is his ambition. ”

"Yun Pujia, you won't sue the deity today."

Mo Xichen, who had been acting as a background wall, finally spoke.

"I'm here to sue Sù Hua for her face," Yun Pujia's voice was obviously paused, and she lowered her voice, "Brother Chen, at the last moment of my life, I can see you again, and I will die without regrets, however, Pu Jia's last wish is imperative, and I ask Brother Chen not to stop you." ”

"As long as it's something that hurts Yan'er, I have to take care of it." The cool voice played, the air seemed to be condensed instantly, Mo Xichen had a straight face, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the figure behind the waterwheel, his hands slightly clenched into fists, ready to explode at any time.

"This palace wants to hear Miss Yun's wishes."

Different from Mo Xichen's nervousness, Tanyan's tone was slightly contemptuous, no matter what she would face, she would not be afraid.

"In my life, I don't like you the most, and the flowers are beautiful! cough cough, "Maybe it's because of the excitement, Yun Pujia suddenly coughed violently, just listening to this heart-rending cough, how much better can this person be."

"I want to fight with you again, I can die under your hands, and Yun Pujia will die without regrets!"

A white shadow staggered out from behind the waterwheel, with its back straight, looking directly at the flowers.

"Willing to fight."

Hua Qianyan looked at Yun Pujia, smiled, held up her big belly, took two steps forward, her face was overwhelming, and under the moonlight, she exuded a faint soft light, which was a perfect face moisturized by happiness and love, although she was going to do bloody things next, she was still as beautiful as ever, and she was even more beautiful than the bright moon in the sky.

Mo Xichen tapped his toes, and between the rise and fall of the white shadow, the person was already standing high on the observation deck, and a pair of phoenix eyes as bright as stars were tightly locked on the red-clothed man by the echo pool.

On the echo pool, there were two smears of red and white in an instant, one in red clothes fluttering, with a big belly, but with a kind of unearthly beauty, the facial features carefully carved by the divine pen are like smoke, and they are so beautiful that they are incomprehensible; Dressed in white like snow, graceful and charming, charming and enchanting.

The two figures, one red and one white, quickly overlapped together, and the figures were illusory, and the moves were fatal.

Mo Xichen's eyes stared at it without blinking, cheering up his spirit, his fists clenched and gurgling, as long as the red-clothed man below showed signs of defeat, he would rush over as soon as possible, but-

The battle between the two women, more and more dramatic, the tricks are ruthless, gradually beyond Mo Xichen's imagination, a big battle, it is even more inseparable, the golden rooster announces, the east gradually glows white, the warm golden yellow is getting brighter and brighter, the time of the early dynasty has come, the civil and military officials are standing in the court, and there are many discussions, why is His Majesty, who has always been an early riser, late.

"Poof—"

With a loud bang, the white figure wolf bèi fell on the crystal ground, and a mouthful of blood flowed out, stained with the dust on the crystal ground, and merged into streams, interpreting the passage of life.

The red figure staggered down, and when he was about to land, he staggered, but fortunately, Mo Xichen watched it tightly and hugged him for the first time.

Lying in the warm and powerful arms, Hua Qianyan finally couldn't help but take two breaths, "My stomach hurts, Chen Chenchen ......"

"Yan'er, don't scare me, if you're uncomfortable, say it." Mo Xichen asked eagerly.

"Take me back to the dormitory, I seem to be giving birth to ......"

The news of the queen's premature birth soon spread to the previous dynasty, and the ministers not only did not walk away, but collectively said that they were anxiously waiting for the news of peace on the Jinluan Palace......

"Wow Wow Wow Wow !!"

Two hours later, a loud baby cry came from the Tilting Phoenix Palace.

"Born, born, born, a prince!"

The palace maids scattered and ran to announce the good news, and in an instant, the entire palace was surrounded by joy.

After making sure that the little wife who had fainted was fine, Mo Xichen learned that the ministers on the Jinluan Palace were still waiting for the news, and none of them left, so he happily hugged his newborn son and walked up to the Jinluan Palace, so that the ministers could see his son, although he was born a little prematurely, but he was very strong, and even the crying was louder than some full-term children, and the ministers were very happy when they looked at each other, and they were happier than they hugged their sons, and even the British public news, who had not been in court for a long time, came to wait, looking at the cute little milk bag, and couldn't help laughing.

"Your Majesty, I don't know what the name of the little prince is?" A minister asked.

Mo Xichen looked at the restless little guy in his arms, "Born in response to the rising sun, let's call it Xianyang." ”

"Yongguo is thin, God bless Yongguo, and please ask Your Majesty to give the little prince a title." A university scholar in his fifties said in a crepe, hoping that Yongguo would have an heir as soon as possible.

"Yang'er is still young, it's too early to talk about this." Poking the pink face of the baby in his arms for a while, Mo Xichen said indifferently.

"Old fox!"

Just when the scholar was about to say something, a crisp children's voice sounded clearly in the Jinluan Palace, and the civil and military officials all looked at the door.

I saw a small figure dressed like snow-white, with a steady step different from his age, striding up to the main hall, just like a fairy child walking out of the painting, not eating the fireworks of the world.

Look at this little fairychild, and then look at the fairy-like emperor on the dragon chair, the ministers look at each other, if it doesn't matter if it's big or small, who believes it?

"Your mother woke up?" Mo Xichen raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Xianye, and said lightly.

"My mother didn't wake up, so can't my master come?" Without answering the rhetorical question, standing on the Jinluan Palace, Xiao Xian Ye provoked a small figure that was not humble or resistant, standing straight, and the civil and military officials looked at it, and were amazed, is this child really a little milk baby? Isn't there a problem with height?

"I don't know what the eldest prince is doing here?" Sun Qingming, the only one who knew Xiao Xianye's identity, came over and asked, this eldest prince, even if he offends His Majesty, he must not offend the eldest prince.

"Come and see my brother, before I saw it, I was taken away by the old fox." As he spoke, Xiao Xianye didn't forget to glare at Mo Xichen with resentment, raised his steps, walked up the jade steps in a few steps, stood beside Mo Xichen, stretched his neck on tiptoe and looked at the newborn brother......

"You Aiqing don't know yet, this is my eldest son, Mo Xianye." Mo Xichen looked at Xiao Xianye with gentle eyes, and officially announced Xiao Xianye's identity to his civil and military officials.

"Old fox, the master didn't recognize you, don't be close to the master, the master is now surnamed Chu." Looking up at Mo Xichen, Xiao Xianye still said coldly, he didn't need a father who didn't take on the responsibility of a father for a day, and deliberately insisted that his surname was Chu on the Jinluan Palace, not giving Mo Xichen face.

Mo Xichen's face froze, but he quickly returned to normal, "The child is angry, let you Aiqing smile, you Aiqing is tired after staring at it for so long, let's retreat." ”

As he spoke, Mo Xichen handed the little Xian Yang in his arms to his grandmother, lifted Xiao Xian Ye like a chicken, and directly packed it and took it away.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

After a burst of mountain cries were thrown behind him, Mo Xichen just carried Xiao Xianye and went straight to the imperial study, threw Xiao Xianye's small body into the wide dragon chair, and retreated left and right, "No matter what I teach you, I will be lawless!" ”

Xiao Xianye rubbed her nose and got up from the dragon chair, a pair of small phoenix eyes stared at Mo Xichen with disdain, pouting her small mouth and not speaking.

"Ye'er-" called Xiao Xianye's name for a long time, a little helpless and a little sad, Mo Xichen sat next to Xiao Xianye, and the words he said were a little aggrieved......