The dwarf oily face is stiff
Mo Fenghua didn't retract the flirtatious smile on his face until he reached the gate of the palace.
patted his face and rubbed his facial features for a while, and then he felt that his facial features were back in place.
"I'll go! The face of the smiling Hongu is going to stiffen! ”
Behind him, the dark wind squinted his eyes and eyes, and his whole face twitched.
You've been smiling all the way, and it's no wonder that your face isn't stiff.
"Let's go!"
Mo Fenghua glanced at the dark wind, don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know what you're thinking!
"See His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"
The palace guards saw that it was Mo Fenghua and hurriedly saluted.
Mo Fenghua waved his hand and swaggered to the imperial study.
At this time, the emperor generally reviewed the folds in the imperial study.
Mo Fenghua didn't need anyone to report it, and broke in in a hurry.
"Old man, I'm here!"
A childish roar came, and the brush in Mo Qingtian's hand was almost thrown away.
An Dehai stood beside the emperor, and when he heard the voice of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, his eyebrows twitched three times.
"Come on, come on! You're a! ”
Mo Qingtian threw the brush away, and glared at the sight of himself blowing his beard.
"If I don't shout, what if you do something unsightly in the imperial study?"
Mo Fenghua raised his eyebrows slightly, giving him a look that you know.
"You stinky boy, your father and I won't be like you!"
"Say it! What are you doing here? It's okay, you won't bother with your father! ”
Mo Qingtian glanced at himself, picked up the pen and continued to correct the folds.
Mo Fenghua picked up a book and looked at it boredly.
"I heard your son is coming back?"
A casual question made Mo Qingtian's hand pause.
"That's what you're here for?"
Mo Qingtian suddenly felt funny, he was still too small to smash it, and Xiao Jiujiu was written on his face.
"Of course! If you want to get your son back to the capital, then get it all back! The provincial one says that you are unreasonable! ”
Mo Fenghua's red lips hooked lightly, how could he kill them if he didn't come back!
"You don't have a fever?"
Mo Qingtian stretched out his hand to test it, didn't he have a fever?
So why are you still confused?
"What I said is true!"
Mo Fenghua's eyes flew, this stinky dragon can't be serious!
"What's your purpose? You're not going to die all, are you? ”
Mo Qingtian had a black line, and he knew that this stinky boy was uneasy and kind.
Anyway, that's Lao Tzu's seed!
"Huh! Have you gotten smarter? ”
Mo Fenghua did not hide his thoughts about killing them at all.
Anyway, it's true that those people want to kill themselves.
This revenge is simply against your own image!
Mo Qingtian choked instantly.
Can't this stinky boy be tactful?
"Anyway, they're your brothers and sisters too!"
Mo Qingtian disagreed.
Although they are not angry with their sons, they are always deceitful, but it is not yet time to die.
"Old man, I can tell you, my mother has only one son! They are not my brothers and sisters! ”
"If they were brothers, they wouldn't have thought of killing me!"
Since ancient times, emperors canonized the crown prince, and they all know this principle, but for the sake of the throne, they still want to kill him as the crown prince!
His mother and concubine are dead, and this person who does not take revenge on being a son is not a person!
"But...... Son, your mother's departure is heartbroken, and my father can't see you lose your life again! ”
Mo Qingtian didn't know if he would have the courage to live if something happened to him again.
It's not a good thing to have more sons!