A group of women who watched the excitement were stunned, but they didn't expect Ji Yao, who came out of the cold palace just now, to be so unkind to them. Everyone has a background, and they are all deeply favored by the king, and they think that the king favors them the most, so they are arrogant and unscrupulous.

"Yo, this is just being released, and I shouted, I don't have any education at all."

"I've been in the cold palace for a long time, people, most of them don't know what they are."

"We came to see you with good intentions, to give you face, I really don't know what to do when I think I'm here to slap you, we just look at you pitiful, and want to comfort and comfort you."

"It's just that I don't have a face to face, I really think I'm a green onion. The king only took pity on you and let you out. You don't want to think about it for so many years, the king hasn't even thought about you once. This time it's just shit luck, you should be grateful to Dade for being a man with his tail between his legs. ”

"Looking at her charming appearance, it is hard to think that dressing like this will regain the favor of the king. Don't dream, our king is fortunate that he doesn't look at his face. "You don't seem to know the truth.

Ling Youyou wanted to laugh, this group of people more or less understood something in their hearts, but why couldn't they pretend to be smart and live their lives honestly, they had to come to find trouble. Could it be because of sex, if you don't bully and bully others, you can't show how powerful she is.

"You ugly and smelly women, bullying people, ahhhh ”

I don't know who was hit by something, and then hit the person behind him, and the person behind him hit the person behind him, and the chain reaction, a group of people crashed into a ball, and what is even more incredible is that this group of people rolled all the way out of the door and rolled into the yard.

As soon as Mo Hongjun walked in the door, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. What is this doing, his group of women performing a collective performance snowballing to cheer him up.

But hearing the crowd ghost crying and scolding in the middle, he understood that this group of people came to trouble Ji Yao, but they didn't take advantage. Mo Hongjun grew up in the harem of life and death in this fight, and he knew the truth of the matter at a glance, but he was too lazy to care. These women love to fight, and they don't feel distressed when they fight to the death, anyway, some women he is tired of seeing, and if he tosses himself to death, he will save him from doing it himself.

But now he still has to take care of it, Ji Yao just released it, he hasn't figured out how she has survived so well until now, and she can't be ruined by this group of stupid women.

"What are you doing here" Mo Hongjun put on a posture that I am the boss and asked coldly.

The women with messy clothes, crooked sideburns, and gray faces heard their familiar voices, and they all panicked and tried to get up, but they were all entangled, and their clothes were also entangled with each other.

"Help, King." Some people are miserable and start selling miserably.

However, this trick was useless, Mo Hongjun gave him a look, and the inner supervisors behind him came over to drag people.

Mo Hongjun looked upset, and turned his head, "Give the widow back to his palace." Shangyang Palace doesn't need people to cause trouble. ”

The women who were finally torn open by the inner prison looked heartbroken when they heard this, and when they looked at the door of Shangyang Palace, they could put poisonous arrows in their eyes, and they were extremely well-behaved.

Mo Hongjun didn't look at them, walked over directly, and walked in.

Ling Youyou had already known that he was coming, and he deliberately cried loudly, and when he saw him come in, he immediately turned into a quail and hid behind Ji Yao.

It was the first time Mo Hongjun saw such a lovely girl, although she was so bold and cowardly now, she was not annoying at all, but felt that she was weak and pitiful, and she needed to be cared for. He didn't know why his heart softened, looking at the familiar facial features, some of them had their own shadows, and some of them had Ji Yao's shadows. The child was no surprise and was indeed his own.

For so many years in the palace, there are very few children born, and unfortunately almost all of them have died, and now there is only this one left. Even if he wants to harden his heart, it is not uncommon, but his heart really does not allow it, and rare things are expensive. I don't look like a person in my twenties, and I'm not afraid of not having children. Now he is thirty years old, and he has no son, and a daughter is better than nothing.

"Come here." He commanded softly, feeling that he hadn't been so gentle in a long time. From becoming the most noble person, his tenderness has a purpose, and only this time there is no calculation in his heart, he just wants to hug this child and touch her.

Ling Youyou saw the longing in his eyes, and he didn't feel a sneer in his heart, but he walked over very obediently on his face, tilted his head, flashed his big eyes, and had doubts written on his face, "Who are you, tell me, you are my father." Is this true?"

Being asked like this, Mo Hongjun felt a sense of guilt in his heart, squatted down, held the child's thin shoulders, and said with a pleasant face, "Yes, I am your father." ”

The person in Ling Youyou's heart rolled his eyes wildly, and he was so embarrassed to accept it so simply.

"But I've never seen you before, where have you been?" I thought to myself, "You've been dead all these years."

Mo Hongjun is so embarrassed, if this question is not answered well, it will leave a bad impression on the child. He pondered again and again before he spoke, "Father has been very busy all these years, and he has no time to come to see you. ”

"Then my father locked me and my mother in the courtyard to protect us?"

Another question that is inappropriate no matter how you answer it, Mo Hongjun lied head-on, "That's right." ”

Ling Youyou made a child's happy appearance, "My mother really didn't lie to me. She's always busy. ”

Mo Hongjun's heart moved, and his sense of guilt was even stronger, "Good, you won't blame your father, right?"

"Weird."

Mo Hongjun's face changed slightly, this kid actually dared to blame him.

"But seeing that my father is so wise and powerful, it's not strange to you. The father is the king and has a lot of important things to do, so things are definitely more important than Yoyo. Father must have worked hard. ”

Mo Hongjun was so moved that he almost cried. He actually gave birth to such a well-behaved and understanding daughter, which is a gift. Seeing the petal mark between Ling Youyou's eyebrows, he thought that there was a legend since ancient times that children reincarnated with petals were all sons of God, who came with a mission and would bring happiness.

I vaguely understood in my heart why Ji Yao had been locked up in the abandoned palace for so many years, and she could still live safely. It must be the blessing of God.

Thinking of this, Mo Hongjun looked up at Ji Yao, "Yao'er, thank you for your hard work." ”

He thought that he could use this sentence to exchange Ji Yao's gratitude, and he thought that as long as he said sorry, he could write off all the previous payments.

"In the past, it was the widow who did not do well, if you have a complaint in your heart, the widow will do his best to compensate."

What kind of compensation can compensate for the hatred of destroying the door? I want her forgiveness, in the next life. ，，，

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