122. Ye Mochen, you are tragic again
Who knows、This night Mo Chen really dared...
Entering the imperial study, he couldn't help but reach out and grab Xuanyuan Fan, and carry it out. . .
"Ye Mochen, you let go of this little master... And my name is Xuanyuan Fan, not called Yeshufan... Xuanyuan Fan struggled desperately and shouted.
"Night and morning... Let go of Fan'er, how many years have I not cleaned you up, believe it or not... ”
Beili Huang looked very weak, he hadn't finished his words yet, this... This bastard rebelled against the night Mo Chen, so he jumped with his precious grandson and ran away???
The chief eunuch on the side also covered his mouth and snickered when he saw it...
"What are you laughing at, be careful that you come to make a joke... The old emperor said unconvinced.
"Hooray... You admit it, but you don't know how to be happy in your heart. ”
The old chief eunuch was the little eunuch of the old emperor's childhood, and after so many years, he had a great understanding of the emperor's great thoughts, so he dared to speak.
"Get out... Go to the imperial dining room to have a look, and send the roasted suckling pig to the prince's mansion to Fan'er... After the order, the imperial dining room returned to its former quietness, and the old emperor reluctantly sat down at the desk and corrected the folds.
"Stinky boy... Tell you not to move, can't you hear?" Ye Mochen shouted loudly.
"You let the master down, and the master won't move... The master can walk directly if he has feet. Xuanyuan Fan said unconvinced, carrying him away like this, very beautiful face.
"If you are disobedient, Lao Tzu will not let you see your mother... Ye Mochen threatened.
As soon as Xuanyuan Fan heard his mother's words, he stopped making trouble in an instant, reached out and hugged Ye Mochen's body tightly and asked, "Is my mother here?"
Looking at Xuanyuan Fan's expectant little eyes, Ye Mochen nodded and said: She is now resting in the prince's mansion, so do you want to hold it steady, the palace will speed up, and you will be able to see your mother soon...
Listening to Ye Mochen's coaxing, Xuanyuan Fan would not be fooled, but in order to see his mother earlier, Xuanyuan Fan reluctantly climbed up, hugged Ye Mochen's neck, and the whole small body was attached to it, and the small mouth in Ye Mochen's ear was still unforgiving: The little master's kiss and mother are here, Ye Mochen see how you still bully me...
Ye Mochen listened, and was almost forced to fall, this kid is like who can't suffer any loss (like his dad, like his dad...). I thought it was rare to get close to each other, and he just had a sense of lost father-son affection, but he was instantly destroyed by this stinky boy's mouth. . .
After a while, the father and son landed directly in the morning pavilion of the prince's mansion...
"Ye Mochen, it's not bad... (It's so powerful to say, this young master also has to learn light skills, Xuanyuan Fan secretly made a decision in his heart)"
"Nonsense、、、 otherwise how would I chase your mother, and give birth to you as a little bastard... (Little bastard, he didn't dare to say it, this is a direct admission of being an old bastard) stinky boy. ”
"Really, wouldn't it be the same as the chick you were carrying me just now... Take my mother like that... Ye Mochen, you're done... Xuanyuan Fan said with a wicked smile.
"It's as if you saw it, get out of the way. It was debunked, Ye Mochen said angrily.
"Get out, get out, the master and his mother will roll together, it's really not uncommon for you, mother... (No, my mother doesn't like him to call her mother, and she is called old...) )”
Stopping the trot, Xuanyuan Fan straightened his throat, and then began to run with his flexible little short legs again, shouting: Xuanyuan Ziyao... Ziyao... Fan Fan is back...
Ye Mochen, who was following behind, listened to the black lines on his face, daring to love this kid for not just calling him alone when he even took his surname, I thought he didn't like him, blamed him for this, but now it seems... This kid ...
"Hey, hey... Don't mumble, maybe your mother has just rested by this time. Ye Mochen picked up the little thing running hard in front of him and said.
"Oh... I know, you let me go, I'll go by myself, I'll be soft, and I won't make a noise to my mother. Xuanyuan Fan patted his small chest and promised.
"Do you know which room your mother lives in? ”
Xuanyuan Fan didn't refute when he heard it, and let Ye Mochen hold him, anyway, he didn't suffer...
I have to say that Xuanyuan Fan envied his Lao Tzu's long legs again, and came to Xuanyuan Ziyao's current room in a few steps.
"Night and morning... No, this is your room, how could my mother agree to live with you???" Xuanyuan Fan looked at Ye Mochen suspiciously as soon as he arrived at the door, and asked directly.
"The best room in the whole mansion belongs to the palace, of course, I want to let it out for your mother to live in, I said stinky boy, your mother is my wife, we are husband and wife, why can't we live together?" Ye Mochen gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.
"Don't forget, my mother is still in a state of amnesia, and I haven't seen you yet, if you dare to believe it or not, my mother will dare to kill you, you ask for more blessings, the master doesn't care about you, look at your mother." After speaking, Xuanyuan Fan glanced at Ye Mochen sympathetically, and then tiptoed into the room.
Gently crawled to the side of the bed, glanced at the intact mother, Xuanyuan Fan, who was like a little adult, and then breathed a sigh of relief and exited the room. 、
Looking at Ye Mochen who followed out of the room, Xuanyuan Fan glanced at it sympathetically, and then went back to his room next door.
In Ye Mochen's opinion, this kid is quite sensible, he knows that he will make room for his father and mother, and he will not compete for a room with them, just now he was afraid that this stinky boy would not come...
"It seems that Hongu is wrong to blame him. With that, he went to the bathroom.
(Hahaha, actually, Ye Mochen really misunderstood his son, Xuanyuan Fan knew her mother so well, if he could sleep with her mother, how could he give it up.) )
After cleaning himself up, Ye Mochen went directly back to his room, took off his shoes without thinking, and turned to bed.
Xuanyuan Ziyao, who was asleep, suddenly an alarm bell rang, and the air was filled with the smell of not losing to her, and someone broke in... It tastes like ... Night Ink.
Just lying down, when he was about to stretch out his "salty pig hand" to hug Xuanyuan Ziyao, Ye Mochen was frightened by Xuanyuan Ziyao's sudden awakening anger.
"Night and morning... The sound shook the entire Prince's Mansion...
"Xuanyuan Ziyao, are you so excited? "Ye Mochen is dead.
"Surprise your sister... It's a fright... Scare... ”
"I'm scared to death, bastard, pervert, why are you in my bed, can Ye Mochen still be a little cheeky???" Xuanyuan Ziyao yelled very angrily, is this girl's brain broken, are they very familiar?
"This is the room and bed of the main palace, I'm not here, where should I go??? but this is also your room. Ye Mochen also said innocently, but you still blame yourself for your own death. ”
"Ye Mochen, Miss Ben, please ask you, this is your room, why do you want to take me here to rest? And your room, it won't be my room, do you hear clearly... Xuanyuan Ziyao roared with all her might, but it was conceivable that Xuanyuan Ziyao's anger was not easy to calm down.
In the next room, Xuanyuan Fan, who got up early in the morning and entered the palace, just wanted to squint for a while, but was woken up by his mother who had Hedong lion roar skills but did not show it easily, and it seemed that Ye Mochen had suffered it.
"Ye Mochen, let you not listen to the master's words, this is cool, and it will also affect the fish pond... Xuanyuan Fan gloated and complained, got up and put on his clothes and ran to Ye Mochen's room.
I slipped in the door and sat in the corner, waiting to see the excitement...