If it goes on again, it's over.

Jun Moyan's dark eyes looked at Gu Yingchun fixedly.

The tall and long body walked towards her step by step.

The broad, dry, warm palm was draped over Gu Yingchun's shoulder.

Gui Yuxi's heart trembled up and down.

Just when Gui Yuxi thought that his uncle was going to give his mother an over-the-shoulder fall.

Kindness.

Jun Moyan was very soft, gently, and pressed Gu Ying's lips on the shoulder to let her sit down.

"Auntie, I don't mean anything else, I just want to ask you what Gui Yuxi looks like." Jun Moyan said.

Gu Yingchun thought to herself, you can see what my daughter looks like every day.

Silly son-in-law.

Silly son-in-law wow.

The person you're looking for is right in front of your eyes, and you can still ask about it.

Emma.

My daughter is probably going to be laughing off her big teeth by now.

"Didn't King Yuanbei see the corpse that day?" Gu Yingchun twitched up and down, and was about to cry again.

"The corpse, the face is a little swollen, and I can't see it clearly." Jun Moyan said lightly.

"Why do you want to know what my daughter looks like?" Gu Yingchun asked vigilantly.

Jun Moyan said seriously: "All my princesses will leave a portrait in my mansion." ”

"My daughter's don't need it, the princesses before you are all famous ladies, Miss Qianjin, my daughter is a little poor ghost, and she is not good-looking, so don't leave the portrait of Na Laoshzi." Gu Yingchun waved his hand.

Mother, your black daughter is bright and bright.

"My aunt is naturally beautiful, how can the daughter she gives birth to not be good-looking." Jun Moyan's mouth is sweet.

Hey, if you want to get a way to please your mother-in-law, Kuo has come to emulate King Yuanbei before.

Proper advanced textbooks.

Gu Yingchun really showed a little smile on his face.

But too.

These days, who doesn't want to listen to good words.

"With that dead daddy."

Prime Minister Turtle: I don't carry this shell.

Jun Moyan said lightly: "It's okay to be born to the prime minister." ”

Gu Yingchun glared: "That's a sudden change in appearance." ”

Gui Yuxi: ......

Bite.

If you mutate again, you can mutate into a big pig's trotter.

"Auntie, the housekeeper of our mansion knows a little bit about painting, and I am tired of Aunt Dou's appearance." Jun Moyan said, afraid that Gu Yingchun would find a bunch of excuses again, so he added lightly: "This is also the rule of the emperor." ”

If you don't cooperate, you will be resisting.

Gu Yingchun's face changed.

I also know the key points.

Jun Moyan, an old fox with a black belly.

Hum.

Habitually flickering.

She nodded in agreement.

The butler was ready with the drawing paper.

"Single eyelid."

"Small eyes."

"Nose bridge."

"Big mouth."

"Yes, that's it."

Jun Moyan pursed her thin lips and fell into deep thought as she listened to Gu Yingchun's description.

The housekeeper frowned, and came to Jun Moyan with the painting: "Lord, this ......"

Gui Yuxi, who was standing behind Jun Moyan, curiously stretched his little neck to look.

When seeing the finished product on the painting.

Haha ”

Jun Moyan pinched the painting and closed his eyes: "Auntie, is this Gui Yuxi?" ”

Gu Yingchun nodded: "That's right, this is my poor daughter." ”

"Okay, got it." Jun Moyan didn't say anything.

"Yu Xiaoba, you follow the housekeeper to pack up the things you brought, and this king will go out." Jun Moyan left the room with the scroll in his hand.

Gui Yuxi is so nervous, so nervous, so afraid.

Uncle, what are you doing?