Now, Lord Qiaoqiao is in awe of the old prince.

The phrase "growing old with you" is easy to say, but it can be described as difficult to do.

Mo Liufeng is a cultivator, but Liu Lanyun is just an ordinary person.

She must have aged one step ahead of him.

No matter how much she eats beauty pills and uses more beauty skin care products, she can't control her body from aging step by step over time.

Mo Liufeng secretly ate the aging pill and grew old with his wife.

His wife had two more wrinkles on her face, and he tried to get four more.

When his wife became fat, he tried to make himself rich, and even looked much older than his wife!

This is love.

It is incumbent on him to fulfill his promise without hesitation, he wants to grow old with her!

Master Qiao Qiao sniffed and arched his head in Mo Lian's arms, "A little moved." ”

Mo Lian hugged her little daughter-in-law, and also recovered from a trace of shock, and said in her heart: Uncle is really a man.

"It seems that your Mo family is not all crooked melons and cracked dates. Qiao Mu commented, which made Prince Mo a little crying and laughing.

"Don't measure the standard of the prince of Jianping. ”

"There are still a lot of Mo families who are as good as me. ”

"I understand, it's the same as bad bamboo shoots. Qiao Mu nodded seriously.

Mo Lian: ......

That sounds a little strange!

The bad bamboo here can't refer to his father, right?

"The problem of my aunt's cold body should have been brought out of my mother's womb. It's not easy to treat, but it's not completely impossible. Miss Qiao waved her little fist in high spirits, "Tomorrow I will open a prescription for Uncle Huang, and let him go to collect medicinal herbs first." When the imperial aunt takes Nuan Yudan and her body is a little more stable, I will give her an injection and medicine. ”

"Thank you, Jojo. Mo Lian's chin rubbed against her little head.

Qiao Mu reached out and touched his chin, "It's not hard, it should be." ”

The princess is so good, and she also hopes that her future days will be better and better.

"Jojo. Mo Lian's eyes were deep, and she couldn't help but lower her head, her thin lips gently covered her lips, and there was a lingering glue.

His little daughter-in-law is so good that he doesn't want to let go for a moment......

At this time, a big storm was brewing in the Mu family's remote Tinglan courtyard.

As soon as Qiao Yingchun returned home, she collapsed in her mother's arms like a deflated ball, crying and repeating what happened in the afternoon several times.

Li Shi was so angry that he trembled all over, and shouted sharply, "How dare she say that?"

"Mother, what should I do now?" Qiao Yingchun's eyes turned red with fear, "That slut wants to deal with me, mother! That slut really sent someone to bring a message to the head of the Mu family!"

"She said that if the Mu family doesn't deal with me within two days, she will deal with it herself! Mother, what should I do now, mother? I don't want to die!"

Qiao Cong said angrily on the side, "I said earlier that you should not be so whimsical, and if you don't listen to what you say, see if something is wrong now?"

"Eldest sister, my mother has no brains, why are you so brainless? Tell me how many times you have suffered losses under the hands of Qiao Mu? Okay, the scars forget the pain, I think you are a pig's brain!"

"Shut up for me!!" Li snorted angrily, hugged his daughter and screamed, "Qiao Mu, that slut, she doesn't give us a way to live!"