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"Mo Yuheng, you are shameless." Slowly the face is hot, generally ashamed, half angry, this person is not only shameless, but also shameless.

Mo Yuheng chuckled out in a good mood, his voice was hoarse, and said, "Why am I shameless, you can tell me." ”

was slowly blocked by Mo Yuheng's words, and his face turned red with anger, which made Mo Yuheng feel better.

"I've seen shamelessness, but I've never seen such shamelessness." Slowly glared at Mo Yuheng and gritted his teeth.

What did she say if she was ashamed to gnash her teeth, and Mo Yuheng was embarrassed to say it.

"Hey, I can't help it!" Mo Yuheng sighed aggrievedly, looked aggrieved, and said, "My wife won't let me take a concubine, and this heavy responsibility can only be handed over to my wife." ”

It's still so serious.

I was also forced to be helpless.

"If you don't open the branches, the Yushitai will go up and choose me as a concubine, and when the time comes, will I be re-elected or should I not be chosen?" Mo Yuheng said that it was very difficult, and he had to take responsibility slowly.

Slowly and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and after scolding Mo Yuheng, his teeth were clenched, and he said: "Okay, if you want to spread the branches, I will give you more than a dozen concubines tomorrow and come back, and then let you spread the branches and leaves." ”

Mo Yuheng's feet were weak, and he almost fell, what was this woman talking about.

"Che'er is too lonely by herself, and she needs her brothers and sisters to accompany her, right?" Mo Yuheng became serious, and his gaze became deeper and deeper.

He didn't dare to tease, afraid that he would go to sleep in the study tonight.

"Isn't Your Highness going to take a concubine? Still worried that Che'er won't have a brother in the future? Isn't it that you can't? Slowly, he asked three questions in a row, and then his eyelids went down, and his gaze fell on a certain part of Mo Yuheng that was majestic and high-spirited.

"Aifei, is this suspicious of me?" Mo Yuheng blinked slowly, and the provocation in his eyes was obvious.

Gong E in the house had already withdrawn early and closed the door by the way.

was so angry that he slowly complained about them in his heart, and scolded them fiercely.

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"I want this." On the most lively Eighth Street, a woman ran up to the vendor selling rock sugar gourds, raised her hand and picked two strings of rock sugar gourds, and turned around and ran forward without giving money.

looks cute, a light blue gauze dress fluttering, beautiful, and immediately attracted the attention of many people.

This person is not slow, and who is it?

Mo Yuheng, who followed behind him, looked helplessly spoiled, and let the 'pocket money bag' next to him give the money, and he went to chase it slowly.

"Slow down, this street won't run here." Mo Yuheng pulled slowly, and raised his hand to wipe the sugar stains on the corners of her mouth.

are all mothers, how can they still jump out like a daughter's house, not stable at all.

At the same time, she was secretly vigilant in her heart, what red tape was restrained before, so she has been suppressing her truest self, and now there is nothing to restrain her, she can be herself happily.

She is undoubtedly the most charming in this way, but he is really afraid that one day, he will not want to stay in the East Palace and will leave again.

Every time he thought of this possibility, Mo Yuheng's heart was throbbing fiercely.

In the end, it was all his own doing.

At the beginning, Slow was sincerely handed over to him, but how he treated Slow, he felt like a bastard when he thought about it, and he didn't blame Slow for hating him so much.

"I'll run!" Blinking slowly, the long eyelashes are as cute as a butterfly fluttering its wings.

If it weren't for the inappropriate environment, Mo Yuheng would have to resist kissing it.

"Aren't you tired? Does your feet hurt? Mo Yuheng frowned slightly and looked at the little feet under the skirts.

Generally, everyone goes out as a sedan chair or a carriage, how many steps can they walk?

However, he found that he often seemed to use his feet to walk, and he walked happily every time.

"It doesn't hurt, it's only a few steps." Changing the environment, he said disappreciatively.

In the final analysis, I have to thank Mo Yuheng for his indifference to her, so that she wanted to please him, so she ran a long way on foot, just to win him a smile.

"How did your mom and dad teach you?" Mo Yuheng frowned, obviously displeased.

"I don't know how they taught me, I just know that I was able to walk like this because of you." Slowly dropped a sentence, turned around and continued to visit the stall.

Walking from one stall to another, the things on it are obviously cheap, but they are very enjoyable.

Mo Yuheng's brows furrowed even tighter, not understanding what he meant by the phrase "thank you".

Are you referring to what happened before?

The time the snow ball was brought back, it was a later assassination······ The piles and piles are slowly walking on their own.

"Do you like it?" Mo Yuheng walked over, saw that he was slowly holding a wooden hairpin, his eyes showed a look of love, and he said directly to the guard behind him: "Give money." ”

The guards carried large bags and small bags in their hands, but they didn't dare to complain, and willingly took out their wallets.

"Alas, don't, I still think it's better to swear without swearing, otherwise Che'er will snatch it again, what if I hurt myself again?" Slowly and hurriedly stopped the guard who was about to give money, and said dissatisfiedly.

In the past, although Che'er liked the step shake on her head, she didn't care if she couldn't take it, but now she is growing up day by day, and her two little hands are fierce.

snatched her golden step away, accidentally cut a cut on her face, and felt sorry for her, what if she grew up and was disfigured in the future, who would she cry to when the time came.

had to be replaced with jade, and then this time it was a tragedy of the hosta, and it was thrown to the ground by Che'er, and it was directly halved.

In the end, I didn't have to swear at all, and my head was a lot quieter.

"You're used to him." Mo Yuheng scratched his slow nose affectionately, and he almost wondered if his son had been raised to be a gentleman.

Slowly slapped Mo Yuheng's hand away without giving face, and then glanced at Mo Yuheng with dissatisfaction, and said, "Che'er is my son, who am I not used to him?" ”、

The owner of the stall looked at the two flirting and scolding in front of the stall bitterly, and he didn't dare to speak with a look of grievance.

Looking at this dress, this posture, it is the master of a rich family, he can't afford to offend!

But can the two of you go on with the trouble?

His stall is small, there is an eighty-year-old mother, and there are children waiting to be fed, all of them rely on his small stall to feed.

"I'm hungry, let's go eat!" Whether he changed his hand to cover his hungry stomach, while looking around, he soon saw a restaurant, pointed to which restaurant and said, "That's it!" ”

She was so hungry that she was almost pressed against her back.