Chapter 7: A Song of Angels

It has always been her golden rule to do what she thinks, and the consequences are not her primary concern, because she does not want to regret her missed mistakes more than whether the consequences are good or bad......

But...... Now it's crossed, so the question is, although she tries her best to play the role of silly Bai Tian, her brain is not broken, and the cute one is wearing a dragon robe and making a dragon chair, what does that mean?

It means that this cute thing has no blood relationship with herself! Oh, God really loves her so much, it's not enough to send a peerless beautiful man, and there is a cute one, it's really in vain that she donated several five dollars!

cough cough, it seems that there is another point to ignore, Meng Mengda is the emperor, the emperor, and she is the daughter of a criminal minister, and she is about to go to Hualou, abandoning her identity and status, and the gap in her future career seems to be a little bigger, but she really wants to go to Hualou to create her great blueprint...... Oops, it's so tangled, it's so tangled.

If other people know that someone is only after releasing shocking words, but irresponsibly thinking about these things that they have and don't, they will definitely make up for another mouthful of old blood in their hearts. Burst!

However, I can't guess what she thinks, but her expression can be seen, and when she sees people, she frowns, rejoices, looks forward to, and ponders.

However, some people are still curious, "What do you mean by those two words you just said?"

It was Ji Mo Yan who spoke, and his gorgeous voice was tempting to sink, with a little playful expectation of not being ashamed to ask, which instantly made everyone in the hall prick up their ears and listen carefully.

And the Jimo Meng children's shoes on the dragon chair squinted her eyes, and the red and glamorous little mouth tightened a little, that look made someone's heart melt a little more, she just crossed over, and there is not much concept of dignity and inferiority, so she is not afraid of Meng Mengda's tall identity, and some are just love without resistance, so when she heard Jimo Yan's question, she naturally explained, "Angels are messengers of God, with halos and wings behind them, kind and beautiful, innocent and flawless, beautiful and lovely......" After saying a bunch of adjectives that made the corners of everyone's mouths twitch more and more when they listened to it, they finally made a summary excitedly, "Ah!

Poof! Meng, Meng, still big? What the hell is this? Wait, this is not the point, the point is Meng? The emperor's name! She actually dares to call the emperor's name? What kind of rhythm is this? Completely frightened, right?

In addition to using this to comfort their battered minds, their IQ has been completely inadequate.

Xiao Yu'er glared at her, with a ghostly look, Mo Zhannan's father and son's faces were pale again, and they wanted to explain to her, this weird thing must be Tong Yan Wuji, but looking at the little emperor on the dragon chair, they couldn't open their mouths again, the emperor is also eight years old, this Tong Yan Wuji or something is too unconvincing.

At this moment, their hearts are almost broken, and they can only hope that the emperor will be more tolerant of the baby for the sake of their Mo family's loyalty and goodness for generations.

And Jimo Meng did not live up to their expectations, even if he stared at a certain one as if he wanted to pierce a hole in her, he tried to restrain himself, for the sake of the Jimo family, he treated her as a ...... Childlike words!

Breathe and breathe, the soft and tender bun face is a little red, the eyes of a certain one who is flirting with this scene are more eager, and the urge to rush over and pinch it is stronger, swollen, the hand is so itchy!

And after listening to a certain one's words, Ji Mo Yan, whose eyes were more playful, suddenly spoke again, "The angel you said is so good, is it really a messenger of God?"

Such meaningful words made the hearts of the whole temple begin to tremble, and they ignored the adjectives that were so speechless that they could not tolerate them, but the messenger of God ...... This is a clear affirmation and praise of the emperor, and it is natural that it indirectly damages the majesty of the regent, after all, although the emperor is sitting on the dragon chair in Jimo, it is the regent who is really in power. So this is also the result, although the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty are respectful to the emperor, but in private it is the regent who is really afraid of it, and even they have a vague guess that this dragon chair may be replaced in a while......

The things that the whole world tacitly knew seemed to be revealed at this moment, and the atmosphere was solemn and depressing for a while. It's as if if one answer is not careful, and there will be some bloody picture.

It's that Mo Zhannan's father and son are nervous, if the baby says something that shouldn't be said, they ......

Their worries were in vain, because one of the next answers was completely out of their imagination, giving them a new understanding of the world and their own psychological capacity.

A certain just replied, "It's better to sing it than to sing it, there is a song about angels, so let's sing it to you once and you can really understand and experience the true meaning of angels." ”

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Girls, try not to raise Wenwen! Otherwise, if you raise Wenwen, it will wither, hehe!