He smiled wickedly, "Then I will be born until I am a son." ”

He believed that the first one would be his son, and for some reason, he thought so in his heart.

Luobeixing's heart jumped, and his beautiful eyes flowed, as if he was angry.

She is not a pig, but she gives birth to eight or ten in one litter.

"This palace disagrees, Mo Ji is smart and clever, he has been a little adult since he was a child, he is very suitable."

Mo Yubai heard a different taste from her words, and when she said this, she agreed to accept me, but she didn't notice it herself, and her mouth was harder.

"Xing'er, there are some things that I will tell you one by one when the time comes."

She hates this kind of words, if she can say it, she can say it, and if she can't say it, she can't say it.

Maybe I'm interested in this matter now, but I'm not sure I'll be interested in it in the future, and I don't want to hear it in the future.

Some lack of interest, anyway, he thinks that Mo Ji is not good anywhere, those days of getting along, Mo Ji trusts him so much, is his heart so hard-hearted?

"If Mo Ji heard you say this about him, have you ever thought about how sad he must be?"

Although Mo Ji is not his own child, he is likable, a little person is like an adult, sensible and well-behaved, although he used to bully people, there is a reason, people don't bully me, I don't deceive people, she likes it.

Mo Yubai was silent, there were some things he didn't want her to know, if he knew the truth, would she not be able to bear it.

"Xing'er, I never wanted to hurt him."

She sneered, she could say such a thing with her own mouth, and she inadvertently hurt him, for him, maybe it was an inconsequential word, maybe it was a statement of fact.

He didn't think about it for Moji, he didn't have it at all, in his heart, what is Moji? Just a little kid?

She turned around and stopped looking at her, he was still cold-blooded and ruthless, even his own flesh and blood could be left alone, since he was a child, he should not have hugged him, and he couldn't help but feel distressed.

Although she has no blood relationship with Mo Ji, she is happy when she sees him, his face is pink and tender, his eyes are big, and sometimes he is watery, she just likes it.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, please go back." Didn't want to say a word more to him.

Mo Yubai felt her estrangement, was she angry? Because of the ink?

"I have been given this face by you, and it is not completely good, you can't leave me alone."

He looked like a deep resentful woman, and he was beaten, and the grievances in his tone couldn't help but laugh when he heard it.

"Your Majesty, you pressed your handprint, it was your own volition, it doesn't seem to be anything to do with the concubines."

Little guy with no conscience.

"I volunteered, but can you bear it? If you go out, everyone will laugh at me, are you ruthless? ”

"Your Majesty, the so-called can't hear and don't bother, they won't say it in front of you, and you won't be worried."

Where did so many crooked reasoning come from?

"It's not a taste to talk about people behind your back."

"Oh!" She stretched her voice long.

"The emperor also understands this truth, so when you talk about grinding behind your back, have you considered the feelings of grinding and grinding?"

He was speechless, he had no ill will towards the ink, and he was willing to take care of him all the time, he would not be missing in terms of food and clothing, and if he was willing to learn anything, he would naturally agree.

But only for the throne, he can't tolerate it, this matter is not trivial, the throne must be his biological son, and the blood of the Mo family flows in his body.

"I said him behind my back? Xing'er, I'm afraid you're using the wrong word. ”

"Just a slight mention."

Hum! It's all the same.

"Anyway, you just don't pay enough attention to the grind, and you don't use your mind, you owe him."

He didn't get angry, but smiled, "Xing'er, whatever you say is what you say." ”

But there is also a little jealousy in it, the status of ink in her heart is not ordinary, so it seems that she still likes children, although the two have no blood relationship, but she likes it very much.

He has already begun to calculate in his heart, how many children will be better in the future, one will definitely not work, it will be too lonely.

At least three, I hope to have a daughter, as beautiful and chubby as Xing'er.

Luo Beixing lost his temper all of a sudden, is his obedient appearance betrayal?

Gave him a blank look, "Are you going to go back?" ”

Mo Yubai now feels more and more like an old husband and wife for many years, there are no extra polite words, and he is very kind.

He could feel that if it was another woman in front of him, he would definitely not speak like this, there was reluctance in his tone, and they didn't dare to question loudly, they would only be cautious.

This is probably what it feels like to love and not to love.

"Xing'er, I'll be with you tonight."

He walked up to her at some point, and a big face suddenly appeared in front of her, and she was startled, which was too ugly.

His face suddenly turned unsightly, and he saw a kind of disgust in her eyes, his face was indeed a little ugly now, but all this was caused by her.

Such a little thing with no conscience, why would she die for her, it is estimated that her brain was kicked by a donkey.

After falling into the north star, he realized that his face was so dark, he probably didn't feel good in his heart.

Her big eyes flickered, and she said very seriously: "Your Majesty, you must not have this kind of expression, it will be even more ugly."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Yubai's face became even darker than just now.

Luo Beixing saw that something was wrong, this was the calm before the storm, and once it broke out, she was going to suffer again.

So, she made a quick decision to run.

While he glared at her, she shifted her feet and looked in the direction of the door, ready for her posture.

"Your Majesty, you're actually very good-looking."

"Bang dang!"

She ran as she spoke, like wind on the soles of her feet, and closed the door very intimately by the way.

He was immersed in joy, and before he could recover from it, he watched her run away like this.

"Falling North Star."

There was only the sound of the door swaying, and she was long gone.

Then, he hooked up a smile and liked her more and more, what should I do?

is not small, and she has learned to use tricks, her words are very beautiful, and he is very useful.

The curvature of the hook shows his pleasure.

It's been a long time since I've been tricked like this, I feel pretty good, there are always many firsts in life, and she gave too many firsts.

"Go back to the Heavenly Feather Pavilion."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Luo Beixing didn't run away, but hid behind the pillar, the so-called safest place was under his nose, he didn't send anyone to look for it, and went back directly, anyway, this is what she wanted.

The moon hung high, the figures in the house swayed, and after the north star was washed, he looked at the villain's book, this night life still has to be lived, otherwise it will be boring, eat and sleep, sleep and eat.

There was no activity at all, she was depressed to death, she thought that in the future, she must make them aware of a problem, life is not only about the past, but also poetry and distance.

Some of them live in fear every day, their minds are not relaxed, and some even have nightmares when they sleep, which is not good for their health.

It's better to come out and relax, so that you can eat more and sleep better, so that you don't have to go back to work every day after eating, intriguing, and noisy.

"Mai Fu, do you have anything in particular you want to do, is this after dinner."

She felt that she was not good enough, and she was ashamed of her kindness to her mother.

"The slave and maid will be satisfied with the mother."

"Look at your unproductive appearance, you don't have to worry about this palace, you think about yourself, the night is so beautiful, there are so many stars in the sky, no one cares about you, no one restricts you, what do you want to do?"

If there is no one to restrain it, but according to the mother, the night, the stars, is it ......

"Mother, the slave will look at the stars with the person she likes."

The ideal is always beautiful, but the reality is cruel, the rules in the palace should be obeyed or observed, but what should be changed must be changed.

"Well, why do you think it's someone else, and not yourselves?

"Do you understand?"

Mai Fu nodded, could she be wrong about what Niangniang meant?

"Niangniang, slaves usually like female red, and they always embroider something when they are fine."

Luo Beixing understands that there is such a quiet side under a manic heart.

Everyone's hobbies are different, so when they have free time, they will do some of the things they love to do.

"Mai Fu, you go and ask tomorrow what they like to do in their free time? The more people who investigate, the better. ”

People with the same interests and hobbies can sit together and talk about life, if you like to sing, you can sing together, and if you like female celebrities, you can discuss together.

"Mother, why are you investigating this?"

"Don't you think it's boring to eat and sleep and sleep every day?"

Wu Fu shook his head, "Niangniang, as a slave and maid, there are endless things to do every day, it is impossible to eat and sleep, and eat when you sleep." ”

This kid is serious.

"Most people have nothing to do after dinner, but some people think it's still early and don't want to go to bed yet, Hongu thinks, it's too lonely, it's better to be lively."

Niangniang is doing things again, she is doing well, and she is restless again, can the emperor agree?

"Niangniang, your idea is good, but there are rules in the palace, and the emperor is afraid that he will not agree."

"Tut-tut, dance offerings, this palace will find you think."

Wu for a smirk, is the mother praising or scolding.

"Why don't you want to think about how to go but say that the emperor, you only remember punishment in your head."

Dance for grievances, the emperor is not something anyone can see if he wants to, they can't see it without permission, let alone say it.