A crisp sound of "pop" echoed in the palace of the female monarch, and everyone in the hall was stunned for a while.

Qiqi's father stretched out his hand to cover his cheeks, looked at the female monarch with an aggrieved look and said, "Lady, didn't you listen to what your senior brother said just now, you are really my lady, I just don't remember." ”

Nujun took a deep breath, pointed to Qiqi's father's nose and said: "I don't care what my senior brother just said, I only know that I don't know you now, and as soon as you come up, you will do something to this palace, and call this palace a lady without the consent of this palace, you are a disciple!" ”

"I ...... Lady, I'm wronged!! Qiqi's father suddenly looked at the female monarch with tears in his eyes.

Ye Qiqi tugged at the corners of his mouth, looking at his father and mother helplessly, the two of them seemed to have formed a bond.

Mo Hanqing glanced at them lightly, suddenly reached out and grabbed Ye Qiqi's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Qiqi, since your mother has nothing to do, then let's go back and rest, let them settle the grievances between them in the previous generation." ”

"Good!" After Ye Qiqi heard this, he finally couldn't help but yawn, and then clasped his fists towards his mother and said, "Mother, I'll go back to sleep first, and you should rest early." ”

"Seventy-seven." After hearing Ye Qiqi's words, the female monarch turned her head and looked at her with a look of collapse and said, "My mother knows that you are my mother's daughter, but my mother will never admit that this disciple is my husband, Qiqi, you quickly find a way to get him away!" ”

"I ......" Ye Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then quickly hugged his stomach, bared his teeth and grinned: "Ouch...... My stomach hurts...... Husband, quick, take me back. ”

"Okay." Mo Hanqing nodded in response, then bent down, and with a little force, he hugged Ye Qiqi in his arms, he raised his head and said to everyone in the hall: "Qiqi is uncomfortable, I'll send her back first, you guys slowly catch up, goodbye." ”

After saying this, Mo Hanqing tapped his toes, hugged Ye Qiqi and flew out directly.

"Hey, Qiqi ......" The female monarch was stunned as she watched her son-in-law disappear into the night sky with her daughter in her arms, and on her sleeve was a dead-faced disciple.

After returning to Ye Qiqi's dormitory, someone immediately came to life, struggling to jump out of Mo Hanqing's arms.

However, Mo Hanqing's big hand was holding her arm tightly, her dark and deep eyes were slightly raised, looking at someone restless in her arms, and said in a low voice: "What are you going to do??" ”

"Get up." Ye Qiqi looked at him with a blinking eye, and said with a natural expression: "We have all evacuated from my mother's dormitory." ”

"Oh......" Mo Hanqing smiled slightly, meaning something: "Isn't it a stomachache?" It's good now? Can you do anything else?? ”

"Uh......" Ye Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then obediently lay back into his arms, covered his stomach with both hands, and said sincerely: "It really hurts, it hurts so much." ”

"Then lie down on the bed." Mo Hanqing smiled at her, then walked to the side of the bed with her in his arms, and put her down with a gentle movement.

Ye Qiqi obediently pillowed on the pillow, looked at Mo Hanqing, and said with a righteous face: "I...... I'm a menstrual person, and I can't do anything. ”