Chapter 18 The Silver Family Has a Daughter

Now that the three princes are gathered together, there must be national affairs to discuss, which is not something that she can participate in, so the most important thing for her is to have fun by herself.

She taught Zhao Yue to sing health songs and dance aerobics: "Three circles on the left and three circles on the right, twist your neck and twist your buttocks, go to bed early and get up early, let's do exercise······"

In the huge yard, one big and one small, singing and dancing, having a lot of fun!

The calisthenics jumped too focused, the arc was too big, Mei Yue was careless and bumped into the pedestrians passing by her, the woman was holding an object, this thing was hit by her, and immediately flew to the ground, 'horn' sound, broken in half.

Pedestrians - dressed in light yellow long skirts, twenty-eight years old, green silk high plate, fresh and refined! Seeing this situation, the little girl pounced on the short object - an extremely delicate guzheng beside her, and stroked the 'corpse' and cried bitterly: "Sister-"

Sister, Meiyue looked at the little girl in surprise, and then saw the broken kite, is it made of tofu?

The little girl looked up angrily and hated her angrily: "You come with me." ”

Meiyue innocently stretched out her hand to the little girl: "I don't have eyes on the back of my head, how do I know that you are so dead that you came over and let me hit it?"

The little girl was angry: "You are bad for my beloved things, and you still use strong words?"

Mei Yue shook her head and smiled: "Little girl, you have to be reasonable, right? This courtyard is so big, you have to pass by me, is it my fault alone? Also, do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are, anyway, you have to accompany me today. The little girl got sideways.

Meiyue wanted to cry without tears, and when she turned her head, she saw a frosty girl standing a few meters behind the little girl: "Miss Mo, can you come to comment?"

Miss Mo was very faceless: "Mo Yi doesn't know!" moved her head to the side, making it clear that she didn't want to wade into this troubled water.

Meiyue was dumbfounded, what kind of world? This is still a show that has just met a soldier, and it is reasonable to say?

At this time, the palace housekeeper heard the quarrel and rushed over: "Miss Yinke, you are here!"

"Uncle Zhong, you came just in time, ask this woman to accompany my zither, woo, sister······" Miss Yinke cried so much that I felt pity for the pear blossoms and the rain.

"This ······ This ······" Uncle Zhong was very embarrassed, looked at Yinke, and then looked at Meiyue, what should he do?

"What is the noise early in the morning?" Zhao Che stood at the gate of the courtyard, angry, did he still want to do something?

Uncle Zhong breathed a sigh of relief and retreated.

As soon as Yin Ke saw Zhao Che, he immediately cried and threw herself into his arms like a little woman, and whimpered: "Brother Che, you have to call the shots for me, woo······ My sister ······"

"Shhh-" Zhao Che patted the little girl's back very gently, and coaxed dotingly: "Say slowly, say slowly, don't cry, look at you crying like a kitten." ”

Meiyue pursed her lips and muttered to Zhao Yue: "Look, what am I talking about, I said that your father is raising a little wife outside, don't you believe it? You won't have a good life in the future!"

Zhao Yue's children were stunned and wanted to cry without tears.

"What's going on?" Zhao Che snorted coldly.

Meiyue glanced at him coldly, looking idle.

Miss Yinke cried with a handful of snot and tears: "Brother Che, this woman ······ She ······ She broke 'Sixue', sister ······"

Meiyue is annoyed, this girl is sick?

As soon as Zhao Che heard 'Sixue', he hurried to the broken kite, picked it up, looked solemn, and snorted coldly: "Who is it?"

Miss Yinke's slender jade finger poked at Meiyue: "Just her!"

Meiyue was stunned: "It's my business, you bumped into it yourself······"

"Shut up!" Zhao Che took another cold sip and looked at Mo Yi.

Mo Yi looked at Yinke, looked at Meiyue, and then pointed at Meiyue with an expressionless face: "Moon girl!" The prince asked who broke it, she didn't lie!

Meiyue gasped, where is the reason?

Seeing Zhao Che's black face and black skin, he wanted to teach her a lesson again. Angry, he spoke first: "Yes, your old man speaks, I continue to reflect and continue to think about it, ask your little lover, if I don't understand my hatred, I can still go on a hunger strike for three days, do you think this is okay?

Angrily went back to his small courtyard, and when he left, he glanced at Moy, and his eyes collided, but he didn't think so!

Liangzi is formed in this way!

It's night, the moon is dark and the wind is high, there are few cold stars, and the cold wind is swishing!

Meiyue kicked open the door of the study like a burning ass, and before the men in the discussion could reprimand her, she screamed endlessly: "No······ Oh no······ Yes······ There are ······"

Zhao Che drank coldly: "Speak well." ”

"There's an Assassin fighting Moy in Moy's room, she's wounded, go and save her, it's too late. "Mei Yue opened her mouth and said a lot of 'Thunderbolt Bala', like chanting a scripture, without even a pause.

"Assassin?" Zhao Che frowned.

Ling Tan rushed to her side and shouted anxiously, "Moy is injured?" She said so many words, it is estimated that he only heard this sentence.

Seeing Meiyue nodding, Ling Tan's mind immediately went blank, and he didn't have time to think about anything, so he went far away with a 'boom'.

Don't miss it. Meiyue hurriedly followed.

Ling Tan, who was calm and calm, heard that his sweetheart was injured, as if he was in chaos, and he rushed to the entrance of Moyi's room in a few clicks, raised his foot and kicked hard, the door opened in response, the lights in the house were dim, the picture screen in the inner room was faintly transparent, and it was vaguely visible that someone was bathing······

It is said that Mo Yi, who was taking a bath, closed her eyes comfortably, closed her eyes and recuperated, suddenly heard a loud noise, the door was kicked open, and before she had time to get dressed, she saw Ling Tan rushing in, and she was so frightened that she quickly retracted into the bathtub.

Ling Tan couldn't think of anything, and only one sentence in her mind, 'She's injured', there was wind under her feet, and she rushed to the bathtub in a few steps, wanting to see where she was injured······

Ling Tan's eyes were fixed on Moy's chest, and as soon as his nose was hot, two nosebleeds were 'booming'······

Moy's brain, which he didn't expect, suddenly struck, and he couldn't figure out what was going on. The two of them are in such a stalemate-

"Ah······h Ling Tan, who had a nosebleed on his face, was the first to react, screamed, and hurriedly wrapped the clothes on the screen around Moyi: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I don't know ······"

Moy, who came to his senses with his screams, was ashamed and annoyed, and rushed out of the tub and threw himself on him······

A group of people outside the house were all stupid, and Meiyue covered Zhao Yue's eyes with one hand: "Don't look at indecent people, don't look at indecent things, children are not suitable for children!"

Meiyue leaned over Zhao Che slightly, and smiled: "Is it good-looking?" After speaking, Mo Yi, who was still purring his mouth, was disheveled.

Zhao Che looked at her, carefully looked at her delicate body up and down, left and right, and smiled evilly: "It's worse than you!"

Meiyue choked suddenly, coughed dryly, flicked the sea with her index finger, and at the same time shook her hair, raising her head proudly: "Hmph! Of course, Miss Ben is naturally beautiful!" Like a peacock with the screen open, he left arrogantly.

"Who is singing, warming the loneliness, the white clouds and the blue sky are still drifting with tears······"

Zhao Che looked at her departing back, distracted!

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