Chapter 32: Catching Birds

Imperial Palace, the back garden of the Taihe Palace.

The bird that Mo Yuran said is a beast similar to a modern pigeon. It's just that the speed is more sensitive than the pigeons.

She instructed the palace people to release the pigeon, and looked back at Xiahou Xing proudly. Turned around and flew up. The clothes are fluttering, and the youthful and energetic face is beautiful. She was immersed in the image, flying around in mid-air. Grab a chubby pigeon with both hands and grab it. Dye it and throw it at the pigeon coop of the palace people.

The picture is beautiful, except for the neighing of pigeons. and the hairs that fell all over the ground.

Xiahou Xing looked at Mo Jingyan, who was beside him with a cold face, and smiled. He waved his hand and motioned for him to come over.

Mo Jingyan tilted his head and leaned over.

What a handsome face, Xiahou Xing thought to himself. Standing on tiptoe, I leaned into his ear and said a few words. Eyes purr. "Husband, awesome me?"

Warm nephrite, exhaling like an orchid. Mo Jingyan felt some heat in his ears. Even the rest of his belt was hot. So the face was even colder, in stark contrast to the reddened ears.

"Okay."

After saying that, he spat on himself a little, as if facing her. I have never refused. Or just reject her once? It's not a big deal anyway.

But she didn't have any excessive requirements, and he couldn't meet this little request? In fact, even if it is an excessive request, he may not be able to refuse. A sense of crisis suddenly rose.

It must be something new. I'm afraid it will be back to normal after a while. Mo Jingyan thought. Yes, he had always felt that he had no mood swings, no desires, and no desires. It is normal to have a clear distinction between public and private. Now it's a bit out of my control.

Mo Jingyan thought as he did things.

In just a quarter of an hour, Mo Yuran had already caught all the pigeons. Although her hair was covered with bird feathers, it did not prevent her from being proud like a peacock.

"What's the matter, scared?"

Xiahou Xing pouted: "I'm afraid, it's my grandson!" "The more you talk to such children, the more you can't show your timidity. Otherwise, the more she looks down on you.

Mo Yuran was angry, but he was not afraid. This bird catching is the result of her studying with Gao Juzhai's master for a year! What's more, her daily contact also adds sensitivity to this group of birds. More than ten times faster than ordinary birds, Xiahou Xing can't win!

Xiahou Xing bent his sleeves and took the dustpan in the hands of the palace people. Bent his eyes towards Mo Yuran, "Don't regret it!" ”

"It's the grandson who regrets it!"

"Okay. Let's go. ”

At the sound of an order, the birds flew in the sky. Finally free again, they flew all over the garden. Seems very reluctant to go back to the cage.

The palace man brought a huge draperium. Pounce on the ground. Xiahou Xing unhurriedly put the dustpan on the ground. The action is puzzling.

"What are you doing here? How to do it. I don't like that! Mo Yuran said.

Several other princes and princesses also looked down on her, although some people also looked down on Mo Yuran's children's pie, but Xiahou Xing's pie was more like a psychopath.

came, Xiahou Xing smiled even more happily, and she lifted the cloth on the dustpan. A pot full of small spirit fruits the size of mung beans! She fell directly on the curtain. After thinking about it, she cast some aura on it again.

Almost instantly, the sky was flooded with birds. kept eating the spirit fruit. Xiahou Xing lifted the curtain. Not a single bird in the garden falls!

But what happened in the blink of an eye, everyone present was stunned.

"You're foul! You're not fair. Mo Yuran was furious.

Xiahou Xing raised his eyebrows at her defiantly, "It's the grandson who can't afford to play!" "By the way, a grimace was given.