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Hua Yueman suddenly found that she was really cheap, obviously she had just accused Si Muran sharply, but in times of crisis, she would still worry about him, she didn't know what it was like, but she just couldn't control it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Do you think I will take revenge on Si Muran?" Liu Mo is Liu Mo, and if he doesn't hit the nail on the head, it's not his character.

"Uh...... Prince, will you?" Hua Yue was so weak that she didn't dare to touch his eyes.

Looking at her evasive appearance, Liu Mo smiled: "Hua Yueman, in your eyes, who am I?"

Hua Yueman smacked his lips dryly, learning Fu Lu's classic quotations, and pulled a wry smile: "The prince's thoughts, where can I figure it out?"

It doesn't matter who it is, it's just not a good person......

Of course, she only dared to say this, but she didn't dare to say it in the front, but she didn't dare to say it in the back, after all, it was not good for anyone to say it.

"No need to wipe it. Liu Mo suddenly opened his mouth and raised his arm to brush off her hand holding the egg.

Hua Yueman didn't expect him to make a sudden move, and she stared in disbelief when she saw the white chubby egg rolling from her hand and falling to the ground.

This, is this person having a temper with himself, playing tricks, and churning little emotions?

She couldn't bear it, did he really use her as his daughter?!

Hey, she's grumpy!

"All right......," she said, and without complaint, she picked up the dusty egg, wiped it on her sleeve, and stuffed it into her mouth.

Tossing until now, she was really hungry, turned around and opened another small package, took out the food basket inside, opened it, and brought out a bowl of white and thick rice porridge.

She found that since she married Liu Mo, although she was tortured every day, she was still corrupt and degenerate, so that she couldn't even burn the cauldron, and sure enough, lazy hands were the root culprit of burying her talent.

For such a bowl of white porridge, she almost didn't order the imperial dining room just now, but now it seems that Uncle Liu Mo doesn't seem to be in the mood to enjoy it, so she still eats it herself.

"Is that ......?" Liu Mo suddenly opened his mouth again.

Hua Yueman's eyes widened in surprise, and he replied as a matter of course: "Porridge...... Don't say you haven't seen it, even a three-year-old child won't believe it."

Liu Mo frowned slightly, and looked at her like an idiot: "That's ...... What did you do?"

Hua Yueman nodded, justifiably: "Otherwise...... Huh?" pause in between, omitting ninety-five words for the time being.

In fact, what she originally wanted to say was: I said Uncle Liu Mo, do you really take Yaolan as a prayer for heaven? I think that as long as you wave your hand, there will be minions waiting to serve you? What about dreaming? Not waking up, right? In this place hundreds of miles away from Qitian, I am just such a bagless and angry, like a dog's leg to serve you......

If you don't think about it, forget it, there is no reason to talk about people like Liu Mo at all, I don't know if the abuse was too serious when he was young, so that now he is pampered is simply outrageous.

The arm suddenly tightened, Hua Yueman was stunned, only to see Liu Mo holding her wrist holding the spoon, and under her incredible gaze, he naturally put the spoon into his mouth...... Don't forget to wipe the corners of your lips elegantly afterwards.

This, this, this......

Hua Yue is full of grief and indignation, who is having a temper just now? Playing tricks? Stirring a little emotion? Honorable Uncle Liu Mo, is your bearing only worth a bowl of rice porridge?

Under her indignant gaze, Liu Mo inserted his hands into his wide sleeves, and the yuppie smiled: "Keep feeding, I'm hungry." ”

Hua Yue handed the spoon full of white porridge again to his lips with a splitting headache, and silently raised his middle finger in his heart.

Liu Mo hooked his lips shyly, and accepted her service with confidence.

As time passed, a bowl full of white porridge bottomed out.

Hua Yueman looked at Liu Mo in disbelief, and suddenly had an urge to pinch his face.

This person can't be a starving ghost with Liu Mo's skin, right?

Even if the rice porridge is delicious, it is still rice porridge, no saltiness, no oil and water, no seasoning at all, not to mention that she also cooked this bowl of porridge, the rice has no chewing at all, not to mention, and because the egg has just been rolled and delayed, it has become a lump.

But with such a bowl of rice porridge, Liu Mo couldn't even eat the dregs.

Again suspiciously looked at Liu Mo, who was puffing up her belly, she frowned incomprehensibly, isn't this guy having a special love for rice porridge?

Like what......

Ostemaphilia?

"Flower Moon is full, if you can think of anything to help me out of this evil breath tonight, maybe I will consider watching the fire from the other side. Liu Mo seems to be really full, and even his temper is much smoother.

Such words are like pie in the sky for Hua Yueman: "Is this true?" she rubbed his legs beside him, and flatteringly helped him massage his sore arm.

Liu Mo smiled slightly, with a smile in his eyes: "When did I lie to you?"

Hua Yueman thought about it seriously, although this guy was very disdainful of himself when he was young, and although this thing was very royal to himself after marrying him, he really didn't lie to her in good conscience.

Thinking like this, she couldn't help but let go of her heart, and her mouth couldn't help but sweeten: "Prince, did I say that you are particularly handsome and chic, graceful, talented, oily and rice, dog-like, well-dressed, and ...... manners?"

Okay, it seems to have gone off track......

Hua Yueman was so frightened that she immediately covered her mouth, with a pair of big dark eyes, and looked at Liu Mo alertly.

Liu Mo's eyebrows twitched: "The flower moon is full, do you know what it means to get carried away?"

Hua Yueman's eyes rolled, and she suddenly pulled her ears: "What did you say, prince?"

"Flower ......"

"Why can't I hear all of a sudden?"

"The flower moon is full, you ......"

"What? What did you say?"

Liu Mo looked at the woman who was playing a little trick in front of him in frustration, the tip of his heart suddenly trembled, and he suddenly reached out and took her in front of him, and lowered his eyes to block her mouth that was always dry.

Hua Yueman's steady heart accelerated instantly, his eyes widened, looking at Liu Mo's handsome face that was close at hand, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed towards his chest.

Liu Mo took her restless hand one step ahead of her, leaving her lips and smiling toothily: "It's good interest." ”

Hua Yueman couldn't react: "What interest?"

Liu Mo's black pupils flickered, and the smile on the corner of his lips did not decrease: "You can hear clearly this time." ”

Hua Yueman seemed to have been stabbed in the heart with a knife, and she was speechless in an instant, she didn't hit people in the face, and she didn't scold people, Liu Mo, it's really not good for you to be like this......

Liu Mo smiled and hugged her into his arms: "Since I promised you to let you come out this time, no matter which angle you look at, I will charge some interest, otherwise it will be too much of a loss." ”

Hua Yueman beat his chest and paused, and his heart rose from sadness: "An old man calculates this virtue, don't you feel sad when you live?"

Liu Mo smiled calmly: "Thank you for your trouble, I think I'm living a good life now." ”

He hugged her tightly in his arms, his delicate cheeks rested on her neck, and after a pause, he said, "Your porridge is cooked well, and as long as I need it in the future, you will cook it for me." ”

Hua Yueman couldn't stand it: "You weren't ...... just now"

Liu Mo smiled elegantly and shamelessly: "It was interest just now, but this time it is the condition." ”

Hua Yueman was instantly deflated, and gritted his teeth with hatred in Liu Mo's arms: So, the incomparably noble prince, you still have a porridge fetish, right?

......

A meter of faint sunlight shines on the earth through the clouds, the air is fresh, the trees are densely foliage, and it is a new day.

In the palace of Changling Palace, Emperor Yaolan can be said to have slept well, so that his face was ruddy and radiant early in the morning, and compared to Sun Hui, who walked in, he was relatively ...... Pale and weak, his face is like the color of earth.

"Yesterday's events, but they all went according to the widow's plan?" As soon as he saw Sun Hui coming over, before Sun Hui could ask for peace, Emperor Yaolan couldn't wait to sit up from the bed.

Sun Hui stood on the edge of the bed, under the excited and expectant gaze of Emperor Yaolan, he didn't dare to raise his head: "Return, if you go back to the emperor, yesterday's events were originally carried out according to the emperor's plan, but after that, it will be ...... later."

Emperor Yao Lan frowned, and an ominous premonition rose spontaneously: "What's going on in the back?"

Sun Hui knew that this matter could not be hidden, so he simply gritted his teeth and said everything: "In the middle of the night yesterday, those grandmothers ran out of Yanran Palace in a crazy way, shouting that Concubine Shu's ghost came to ask for their lives, so ......"

There was no need for Sun Hui to finish the rest of the words, Emperor Yaolan had already heard that those useless wastes had not fed Liu Mo the white doves according to the first plan.

"Where is that waste now?"

He is indeed angry, but what can he do if he is angry? Since the matter has not been done, it is imperative to solve this mess first.

Sun Hui replied cautiously: "If you go back to the emperor, those grandmothers have been locked up by the slaves in a remote dormitory. ”

Emperor Yaolan nodded: "You will take someone to Yanran Palace to take Prince Mo out first, and then hand over those grandmothers to him for disposal, just say that the widow has just found out that those grandmothers intend to rebel, so they secretly put the black dove that they stole in Prince Mo's meal." ”

Sun Hui nodded unexpectedly: "The slave obeys the order." ”

The red light on Emperor Yaolan's face had long since faded, leaving him full of unwillingness, and he didn't even have the heart to pay attention to the court.

Obviously, it was about to succeed, and it was so smooth at the beginning......

What went wrong and caused his orchestration to fall apart?

"Bang-" An earth-shattering sound suddenly arose, like a burst of earth shaking mountains and whistling past, and the originally stable dormitory trembled a few times.

The palace people in the room were so frightened that they immediately knelt on the ground, Sun Hui was also so shocked that he covered his ears, and the unsuspecting Emperor Yaolan trembled in fright, and rolled directly from the bed to the ground unsteadily.