"Scarlet doesn't seem to have a good face!" Ji Moyu raised his eyebrows, and his ugly face obviously pleased him.

"The son is afraid that his father will touch the scene!" Evoke the arc of ridicule, that is, Mo Yan's marks ridicule each other!

On that day, the mother concubine was holding him and jumping from the Phantom Moon Xuan, and she would never forget the expression of this man named his father at that moment!

Annoyance, pain, despair, although he failed to leave this dark and muddy place, but this is enough, as long as the mother can leave, it is enough, he wants this man to live in pain for the rest of his life!

"......" is Mo Yu's expression condensed at this moment, as if it was a cat that had been stepped on its tail, a snake that had been beaten by seven inches, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

Finally, the weather with spring has retreated to the coldest winter in an instant, and even those who are not involved can feel the biting cold!

"Father, son, this is also a piece of filial piety!" As if he didn't feel the change in the atmosphere, and as if he wasn't satisfied with his anger enough, Mo Yanji put on a caring appearance of a filial son, but the words spit out of his mouth added fuel to the fire!

"It's hard for you to have a heart!" After almost gritting his teeth, Mo Yu raised his feet and walked towards the pavilion, which was where Wan Qiyun and the others rested.

"See the emperor!" Feng Yun Yingying saluted, stretched her feet back and kept hooking the skirt of a certain woman, but a certain woman was sleeping deeply, and she had no reaction to this little hint!

"Wan Qi girl......" The shrill voice came into his ears, and the tone that was neither yin nor yang made Wan Qiyun excited, and he stood up from his seat with a "soar".

"Oops, it hurts the slave family to death!" Guan Gonggong fell to the ground, holding his chin and wailing after a sudden attack, like a turtle that couldn't get up!

"Grandpa, you're fine, right?" Modern words popped out of her mouth without thinking, and she felt a sharp gaze that seemed to pierce her face, and Wan Qiyun's half-bent body froze like this!

"Which one is Fengyun?" There was a commanding majesty in his voice, but Feng Yun was not afraid, and lowered his head slightly: "Minnu Fengyun, see the emperor!" ”

"See the emperor!" Wan Qiyun also performed a half-squat salute in style.

It turned out that this was the emperor who caused her to get up from her sleep early in the morning, she had been in this pavilion for more than two hours, and it was only too late, sure enough, the bigger the official, the bigger the shelf!

"Excuse me!" Ji Mo Yu's eyes swept over the faces of the two, and a touch of surprise flashed in Feng Yun's eyes: "Yan Hui, your sister can be regarded as the number one beauty in the world!" ”

"The emperor praised it falsely!" Although the words are so polite, today's Fengyun can be described as amazing.

The intricate flying flower butterfly sideburns, the head is hairpin with a light blue Buddha Ling flower, the body is a crescent white gauze jacket, lined with a lake blue western textile embroidered lotus brocade skirt, and the waist is buttoned with double flying butterfly tassel decorations.

Her face is delicate makeup, "Yun Xiang Clothes and Flowers Xiang Rong" is no longer enough to describe her beauty, at this time she seems to be a work of art carved by Nuwa, just a shy smile on her face fascinated people.

"I'm curious, how did Feng Laosan give birth to you two exquisite babies!"

Ji Mo Yu was not satisfied with his praise, turned his head and looked at Wan Qiyun again, the fine brocade wrapped up the exquisite figure, and the face was also delicate makeup, but this makeup covered her natural aura, and she stood beside Feng Yun, so she was compared.

Shaking his head invisibly: "This girl is not like Yun'er!" ”

There was a slight disgust in that tone.

Hearing this, Wan Qiyun lowered his head slightly, but his face was not half lost.

You must know that Feng Yun is as big as the makeup on her face and as small as the accessories on her body, all of which she carefully selected.

The makeup is natural, and some professional makeup artists in modern times may not be able to reach her level!

Looking at the amazing look on the face of the prince and the prince, a certain woman felt how happy she was, because in front of Feng Yun, she was like a high-imitation A goods, the real Puyu was there, who would pay attention to her glass, so that she could live in peace completely, and she didn't have to be depressed or disturb her purity!

"Maybe Yun'er is dressed up too flamboyant today!" Although Feng Yanhui said this, there was a happy look on his face.

"You guys still have Yun'er, let's eat with me today!"

Seeing Feng Yanhui and Feng Yun, Ji Mo Yu was delighted, after all, in the original competition for the throne, the deceased Feng Lao Zhuang owner did not contribute less, so he now regards Feng Lao Zhuang's heirs as his own!

"Emperor Xie!" Everyone saluted in unison to thank her, and then a certain woman who was not qualified to sit at the same table was led to a remote courtyard!