"It's very easy to make this king good." Jun Moyan's eyes were like melting the sun and the moon, and his pupils were rippling with a circle of light, lining him like the moon god's legacy.

He leaned down and swept his palm over her soft ear with his palm, just over her small height.

The rough fingertips rubbed it up make people numb and crispy.

"As long as you don't hide, don't go against the king."

"Uncle, well, I'm sleepy, let's go back and rest." Gui Yuxi hurriedly changed the topic.

Who knew that Jun Moyan liked this topic: "Rest? The king likes to rest...... Same as small noodles. ”

He deliberately added a few words to the back.

Small noodle melon: ......

It is always habitual to dig a pit how to break.

*

On the way back to the palace, he encountered a stupid fork and robbed the carriage.

This stupid fork is none other than Cuiya.

For a few days in a row, she was alone in the empty big house, although she ate well and lived well, but she was extremely lonely, and Mo Gongzi left her here alone and didn't see anyone at all, which made her swallow this breath.

Today, I am not wandering around the street and heard that Yu Xiaoba went to Shangshu Mansion to do something, and she thought that she would definitely be able to wait for Mo Gongzi on this road.

"Uncle, Cuiya, Cuiya." Gui Yuxi jumped out of the carriage.

Jun Moyan lifted the curtain and looked over.

Cuiya has now changed her face.

Wearing a shallow mountain blue hydrangea embroidered skirt, a apricot hairpin pinned to the bun, painted with lipstick, powder, and thick makeup, it doesn't match the overall costume.

"Master Mo, where have you been these days? Why don't you come to me? Cui Ya said pitifully, attracting the people around her to look sideways.

"Childe, how to deal with it?" The housekeeper asked.

"Let her come up." What is it like to say it below, especially if she looks like a resentful woman, maybe it will make others misunderstand.

Cui Ya got into the spacious carriage, and she looked at Jun Moyan with a heartbeat.

Mo Gongzi is really the son of a big family.

Look at the clothes he wears, the material is of the highest quality.

However, when he went to the village to see his son, he was wearing coarse linen clothes, which was a deliberate attempt to hide his identity, for fear that he would rely on him.

But it's useless to hide, since she came with her, it is impossible for him to dump her easily.

"Do you have a problem?" Jun Moyan's eyes were cold, alienated and unfamiliar.

Cui Ya stirred the purple veil and bit her lip, her skin was dry, and her lips were not so soft, and now she applied lipstick, which made that layer of lips skin, and it looked very disgusting, she just pretended to bite her lip weakly: "Mo Gongzi, where have you been today?" Why not go home? I'm waiting for you at home. ”

"I have something to do, I heard that you are doing well, so I will live well myself." Jun Moyan said lightly.

"Master Mo, it's not good for me to live without you at all." Cui Ya's eyes were red, and her eyes glanced at Gui Yuxi: "Mo Gongzi is fooling around with her all day long, if this is known to others, how can Mo Gongzi's reputation be good?" ”

Threats are starting again.

"Get down!" Jun Moyan's murderous aura lingered all over his body.

"Mo Gongzi, I ......"

Jun Moyan lazily talked nonsense with her, and kicked Cui Ya down.

"Ahh Cuiya rolled on the ground, her elbows numb from pain.

"Butler, go."

"Yes."

Cui Ya gritted her teeth and glared at the carriage!

Ahhh

Why did this to me!

At this time, a hand stretched out towards Cuiya: "Why did this beauty fall?" ”