For his anxious behavior now, as if he was in love for the first time, separated from his wife for many days, missing like a tide, and Xiao Biesheng was newly married, Mo Junyi himself felt funny.

The beginning of love!?

Little Bie wins the newlywed!?

For the strange thoughts that came up from the bottom of his heart, Mo Junyi himself felt funny and incredible.

What the hell is wrong with you!?

Lately, why are these weird thoughts always coming to mind!?

You know, that little guy, no matter how cute he is, is just a little fox, how can he become his wife!? Unless, that little fox can turn into an adult.

Just, is it possible!?

The answer is definitely no.

Regarding the cranky thoughts in his mind, Mo Junyi just shook his head lightly and waved it away gently.

Now, for him, what he wants most is to be able to see the little fox who made him miss all day as soon as possible.

Just when Mo Junyi was thinking so in his heart, the subordinate who was originally kneeling on the ground heard his master's question and was about to answer.

Without thinking, before anyone could answer, a cry with a sad and mournful voice sounded from not far away—

"Lord Wang, you're finally back......"

When someone came to speak, the desolate and complaining exclamation, nine twists and eighteen bends, as if the resentful woman in the deep palace had finally seen the emperor, so desolate.

With that sad complaint, accompanied by a slightly thin figure, it rushed over from not far away.

Looking at the miserable and miserable thin man rushing towards him, Mo Junyi's brows were slightly imperceptible and twisted slightly.

For his hand-picked housekeeper, Mo Junyi was a little speechless.

At first, he saw that this man had a good ability and took care of the palace up and down in an orderly manner, so he was relieved to leave everything in the palace to him.

And this man did not disappoint him, even if he was not in the palace, he could take care of the palace in an orderly manner.

It would be better if he could get rid of his habit of crying and crying at every turn.

Otherwise, the others looked at his desolate appearance and thought that something was wrong with him.

Speechless in his heart, Mo Junyi's thin lips were only lightly opened.

"What?"

The man spoke, speaking coldly.

Concise and to the point, the thin lips pursed into a straight line show the man's displeasure.

If it were in the past, Xia Qing, who had always known how to observe words and feelings, would definitely see that his prince was unhappy.

It's just that now, Xia Qing is angry.

After all, the charm fruit had been cultivated by him for many years, and now, the nine-tailed fox stole it without snorting, could he not be angry?

With a lot of anger in his heart, Xia Qing finally couldn't help it, and opened his mouth to tell his grievances and the guilt of the nine-tailed fox.

"Lord Wang, the nine-tailed fox just ate the charm fruit that the slave had cultivated for many years. That charm fruit, but the tribute sent by the Tang Kingdom many years ago, only bears fruit once in a hundred years. This magic fruit has a long life, has a great effect on healing, and has many unknown miraculous effects. Finally, I was able to bear two magic fruits, but I never thought that the nine-tailed fox stole the freshly ripe magic fruits......"

The more he said, the more angry Xia Qing became, and the whole person was about to explode.

I can't wait to catch the nine-tailed fox now, and beat it up again.

Even if it is the favorite of its own prince, it can't spoil such a precious charm fruit like this.

Compared with Xia Qing, who was angry and gritted his teeth, Mo Junyi listened to Xia Qing's long compilation of grievances and angry accusations, but his expression was faint.

"It's okay, this king doesn't need it anyway."