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Slowly the forehead suddenly throbbed, and a face completely blackened.

"Niangniang, are you okay?" With Banxia's frightened voice, a group of people looked over here.

When they saw the person standing at the door, everyone looked at each other and took a step back.

It has nothing to do with them, they just watch the fun.

Mo Yuheng and King Dongping were standing in the corridor on the second floor, and behind them was the destroyed room.

Both of them had colors on their faces, looking exhausted.

It seems that it has never stopped, never dying.

"Not dead yet." Slowly staring at the two people above, their eyes breathing fire.

"What's coming?" Hyacinth came earlier than slowly, but he had no intention of stopping it, and he was watching the play from the sidelines.

"Can it be done if you don't come? I didn't know it was bought. Slowly searching for Che'er, Che'er's small body hid behind the crowd.

"Come here." Slow has never been so angry, with a sacrosanct majesty.

The tone is not heavy, but it gives people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant.

Che'er was petrified, and slowly paced to the side of the slow, lowered her head, looked like a very good child, and admitted her mistake, "Queen Mother, Che'er knows that she is wrong." ”

After admitting his mistakes, he began to remedy it again, "Queen Mother, Che'er is a child, and she has no taboo words, but the two of them actually believe it, which shows that they have bad intentions." ”

"......" everyone fainted, is this really a three-year-old child? Sure not thirteen.

Slowly also Che'er was amused, too lazy to pay attention to him, looked at the two people above, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

"Snow balls, pull out their clothes for me and throw them out into the street."

With a slow order, the snow ball rushed in from behind and ran upstairs in a sluggish manner.

Mo Yuheng: "......"

King of Dongping: "......"

Everyone: "......"

Isn't this a bit too big?

Mo Yuheng's position was closer to the staircase, and when the snow group went up, his eyes were aimed at him first.

Mo Yuheng glanced over, and the snow group was very unambitious and reluctant to seek the near and far.

King Dongping fainted, this thing is very good at reading people's faces!

Come to think of it, this is the wolf king that Murong slowly raised!

If it was usual, he wouldn't worry about anything at all, but today......

"Haha......" A very abrupt laugh came from the crowd, and Chen Ye knew that he was almost angry, "He really deserves to be the person I fancy." ”

Slowly glanced over, "What?" Does General Chen want to compete with my snow group too? ”

"......" Chen Ye only felt a chill on his back, and hurriedly waved his hand with interest, and said: "No, no, the biggest advantage of me is that I have self-knowledge." ”

He muttered in a low voice: "I can't even deal with you, the wolf you raise must be as cunning as you." ”

I didn't hear this slowly, but the envoys beside Chen Ye heard it.

His face was red, his shoulders were shaking, and he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

The king of Dongping had a snow group to serve, and Mo Yuheng was also idle, slowly tidied up his clothes, and slowly walked down and stopped beside him.

Slowly looked at Mo Yuheng, his face was very uneasy, and he immediately turned around and went to pull out the guard's sword, and slashed at Mo Yuheng.

"......" everyone was dumbfounded, which one is this singing.

Cannibalism?

Hurt each other?

"I told you to cause trouble for me, don't you like to fight? Okay, I'll play with you today. ”

Slowly he was really mad, scolding while chopping.

Mo Yuheng didn't fight back, he could only see the moves, and snatched the slow sword.

While hiding and returning the idea, for fear of hurting slowly.

"......" Everyone fell again, do you want to show affection like this?

So many of them are watching!

I don't know what they think in their hearts, otherwise they would have to vomit blood.

She is obviously fighting, how did she become Hugh Enai?

Which eye did they see.

Although she and Mo Yuheng are a good husband and wife, this is 108,000 miles away from showing affection!

"You slow down, don't worry about hurting yourself." Mo Yuheng slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to snatch the sword from her hand.

But he understands slowly, if he doesn't let her let out this anger, his heart will be very uneven.

There was a pleasant smile on the corner of his mouth, and this smile pulled the wound on his face, and he frowned in pain.

"You have to care, why didn't you think so much before the fight, you are here to attend your son's enthronement ceremony."

"Tell me, are you here to congratulate or tear down the stage? If you want to beat me, you have no opinion, but you can bet on me, what is it? ”

"Have you asked me for my opinion?"

"Do I agree?"

"Have you ever thought about how I felt, this is stepping on the ground with my face."

……

"Have Niangniang and the prince always gotten along like this?" Banxia felt dazzled.

Why is the always gentle mother so angry...... Tough.

Zi Su pulled Che'er to stand together for a long time, very unimpressed.

"Sort of, in the past, His Royal Highness and the Crown Princess got along like this, but it was generally the Crown Princess who made His Highness so angry that he had nothing to say."

Shiso remembered the old days and felt a sense of nostalgia.

I still remember that in the winter of that year, His Royal Highness was running in the garden with Concubine Yisheng, and the crown princess pinched a snow ball and aimed it at the back of His Highness's head.

When His Royal Highness turned her head, the crown princess swaggered away as if it was none of her business.

Slowly getting tired and scolding enough, he stopped and panted, walked to the bench that was thrown aside, and sat down to rest on the bench without pretending to others.

After a little relief, he shouted upstairs: "Enough snow, come back!" ”

Hearing the voice of the master, the fighting snow group immediately turned around and left, with a piece of brocade cloth in his mouth, and ran to the front of him to ask for credit.

Mo Yuheng slowly poured a cup of tea with a good eye, for fear that she would be tired.

Everyone didn't know what to say.

It feels like everything that happened today is like a dream, and if it weren't for the embarrassing reminder of this line of management, they would never believe it was true.

Among them, the most ugly face is none other than the king of Dongping, who wants him to be glorified, but in the end he was destroyed in the mouth of a wolf.

King Dongping came down faceless on the second floor, and went directly back to the room to change clothes.

Slowly swept his gaze from Mo Yuheng to Chen Ye.

It doesn't matter, anyway, I've lost all my face today, and I don't care about losing a little more.

"The two of you will discuss the damaged things here and compensate according to the price, if you are not convinced, I don't mind counting the new and old hatreds with you."

"I'll let the household department talk to you about the compensation." After speaking, he didn't want to stay longer, stood up and said, "Go back to the palace." ”

Mo Yuheng looked at Lord Murong and said, "You stay and discuss, how much you should pay." ”

After saying that, he chased after him and slowly went out.

"......" Three black lines appeared in front of Lord Murong's forehead, and his face was ugly.

Did they have when he was the father? Is it a father-in-law? Is it a maternal grandfather?

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