She really doesn't care about the Rausch name.

"Uncle, Cuiya dragged us into the water before she died, we can't be led by her nose." Rows of greetings, exclamation marks, dashes, and ellipses popped up in Gui Yuxi's head.

Her mood had become a mess.

"The king should thank her." If it weren't for Cuiya piercing this layer of window paper, Jun Moyan really didn't think about breaking the boat.

Uncle.

You've changed.

You're no longer the flower of Kaolin.

You're sullen and scary.

"Give you a quarter of an hour to change your clothes." Jun Moyan looked lazily at the small melon, which was now rolled into a twisted expression.

"Uncle, what are you going to do?" Gui Yu asked wryly.

Could it be that the phoenix crown was prepared, worshiped heaven and earth, and was sent directly to the cave room.

"Lots of words." Jun Moyan picked up the clothes that had been prepared from the cabinet on the side and put them in front of her, pointed a long finger, his handsome face suddenly enlarged, and came to her: "If you haven't changed your clothes after a quarter of an hour, this king doesn't mind changing them for you personally." ”

"Uncle doesn't need it, people, you always have to support yourself." Gui Yuxi hugged the clothes, and touched the slippery material with his little paws: "Uncle's material is so good, I don't want to wear it." ”

Jun Moyan glanced at the little melon indifferently, and calmly reminded her: "Your time is running out." ”

"Oooh." A quarter of an hour and a quarter of an hour.

After Jun Moyan went out, Gui Yuxi began to strip and dress frantically as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

The uncle's hour card was particularly accurate, and a quarter of an hour later, it came in.

What I saw was a merry boy who seemed to have just come out of Yihong Courtyard, unfinished, and hurriedly dressed in a hurry.

The garments were indeed put on.

But the clothes are crooked.

*

Half an hour later.

Palace.

"Come down."

"I don't."

"Come down."

"Uncle, what are you doing in the palace?"

"You'll find out when you come down."

"......" curiosity kills cats.

After Gui Yuxi came down, the imperial servants at the gate of the palace were dumbfounded.

This handsome young man in a cloud satin brocade robe is the good friend of King Yuanbei?

Joon, so handsome.

Jun Moyan's tall body blocked the little melon, and he frowned and looked at the imperial servants.

Behold, this king has gouged out your eyes.

"Let's go." Jun Moyan was in the court, and he took Gui Yuxi's hand and walked towards the palace.

They went straight to the emperor's study.

"I'm tired of informing the emperor." The father-in-law covered his face and went in with his legs trembling.

Jun Moyan pulled his legs and planned to go inside.

Gui Yu dragged him: "The emperor hasn't said to let you in." ”

"The royal brother will not see this king, so this king prefers to break through." Jun Moyan strode in, and his voice was low: "Brother Huang, don't faint in a hurry, and then faint after finishing this king's business." ”

The corners of Gui Yuxi's mouth twitched.

Jun Huachen has been trying to avoid this perverse Nine Emperor Brother recently, and he has thought of hundreds of reasons.

Today, they are a little two...... Ahh

Jun Huachen's eyes were fixed on the claws that the two of them were holding together.

He clutched his chest: "I'm sorry for my ancestors and ancestors." ”

"Brother Huang, I have already filled in the name on this holy decree." Jun Moyan unfolded the holy decree of yellow.

Jun Huachen looked down, and his chest hurt even more.

This is a marriage decree, and the empty name is written with three big characters Yu Xiaoba.

Gui Yuxi leaned in to take a look.

Mother.

She's going to faint.

Is this what the uncle called a surprise? Is this the so-called name of the uncle?