On the second floor of the inn, Lu Qingtang walked out of his room with his skirt, and then entered Mo Zeshen's room.

Mo Bao was sitting on the ground and crying, a handful of snot and tears.

Mo, who was inserted with a hairpin full of hairpins, squatted next to him, with a sad face, "Can you stop crying?" I didn't just push you, and besides, it wasn't intentional, you cried like your father died. ”

Yuan Lang cleared his throat on the side, "Lord Wang, you are his father." ”

Mo Ze sighed deeply, "I am his father, he is my ancestor." ”

As he spoke, he turned his face to look at Mo Bao again, "Little Ancestor, don't cry, if your mother knows that you were made to cry by me, I will be miserable!" ”

As he was talking, he heard footsteps from behind him, and he guessed that it was Lu Qingtang, but he didn't dare to turn around.

As soon as Lu Qingtang entered the house, he began to shout, "You don't want to bring anything else, I came back from the Flower Temple yesterday, you see that the three children are covered in mud, and you made me cry again just now, you let me say what is good about you." ”

As he spoke, Lu Qingtang bent down and picked up Mobao from the ground and hugged it in his arms.

Mo looked at her with a deep face, and spread his hands to show that he had been wronged.

As soon as Lu Qingtang saw his hairpin, it looked like a peacock opening the screen, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

She lifted Mo Bao, who was still crying in her arms, and said to Mo Zeshen: "Forget it, I don't care about you, and I won't take an example." ”

Mo Ze's deeply hanging heart finally let go, he was just about to stand up, but he was held down by Mo Mo on the side, Mo Mo was still holding a hairpin in his hand.

She said in a milky voice: "Daddy, don't move, Mo Mo will dress you up beautifully." ”

Mo Zeshen smiled very reluctantly, "Okay, yes, Dad doesn't move, but Dad is thirsty." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Mo Yue, who was peeling grapes, speak, "Bear with it." ”

The three words were like a knife piercing his heart, Mo Zeshen was very helpless, he really had a good daughter.

He looked out the door, and at this moment, Lu Qingtang was walking around the corridor with Mobao in his arms.

She looked at Mobao with a gentle face, "Okay Mobao, don't cry, Daddy didn't mean it, Daddy loves Mobao the most, how can he push you." ”

Mobao Nunu's mouth, fleshy little hands rubbed his eyes, "Mother, Daddy's strength is too great, Mobao can't beat him." ”

Lu Qingtang smiled all over his face, looked back at Mo Zeshen who was full of lovelessness in the room, and said to Mo Bao: "Then Mo Bao can eat well, and he can grow up and grow as tall as his father." ”

Xiao Mobao nodded and pointed to the flowers under the porch, "Mother, the flowers are so beautiful, as beautiful as their mother!" ”

Lu Qingtang kissed Mobao, and was about to say something when he heard a familiar voice from behind.

"Mobao's mouth is so sweet, but it's also true."

Lu Qingtang turned around and saw that the person who came was really Ji Wenzhan, and there was Ji Wuxian standing next to him.

The father and son are one left and one right, and their dusty temperament is a little abrupt in this inn.

Ji Wuxian was also looking at himself, his eyes were obviously surprised, surprised and excited, which made Lu Qingtang feel uncomfortable.

However, she didn't have time to think about King Zhennan's thoughts at the moment, so she immediately turned around and entered the room.

Mo Zeshen was still finishing the game with Mo Mo, and when he saw Lu Qingtang hurrying over with Mo Bao in his arms, he thought something had happened.

Lu Qingtang put down the ink treasure in his arms, quickly walked to Mo Zeshen's side, stretched out his hand to pull out the hairpin on his head, and said to him again: "The king of Zhennan is here." ”

As soon as he heard the words "King of Zhennan", Mo Zeshen's eyes instantly lit up with fire.

He naturally knew what happened yesterday, and since he knew it, he couldn't help but be angry, how could he stand his woman being held.

It just so happens that now that the king of Zhennan is here, he wants to take out this evil breath in his heart.

After arranging Mo Zeshen's hair haphazardly, Lu Qingtang led the three children out of the room, and just happened to meet Ji Wenzhan and his son again.

She saluted Ji Wenzhan and Ji Wuxian, "I've seen King Zhennan and Shizi, King Chen is waiting for the two of them in the back room." ”

Ji Wuxian nodded, looked at the three children with a smile on his face, and then reached out and touched Ji Wenzhan. Ji Wenzhan immediately took out the red envelope from his sleeve and handed it to Mobao first.

Mo Bao didn't stretch out his hand to take it, but looked at Lu Qingtang.

Lu Qingtang nodded and said with a smile: "Take it, and thank the prince and the prince." ”

The three babies took the red envelopes in Ji Wenzhan's hands one by one, and then said thank you together, and then Lu Qingtang led them back to the room.

After a while, Ji Wenzhan came to Lu Qingtang's room, he leaned against the door, knocked on the door with the back of his hand, and was chic and elegant.

Lu Qingtang beckoned to him, and Ji Wenzhan walked into the house with a smile, "I'm really embarrassed about yesterday's incident, my father Wang just came here for this matter, one is to visit King Chen, and the other is to take you into the palace to live, to express our apologies." ”

Lu Qingtang shook his head, "It's all said that it's not in the way, the past is over, and as for your house, I naturally want to go." Finally, when Mo Ze was deeply hurt, I could take the children out for a walk, but it was not convenient to stay in an inn. ”

Hearing this, Ji Wenzhan immediately laughed, "Great, Lady Tang, I'm afraid you won't go." I'm going to go and tell my dad that you pack your things first, and I'll come and pick you up in the afternoon. ”

As he spoke, he looked around to make sure that there was no one else in the room except for the three little children, so he lowered his voice.

"By the way, I asked my dad last night, and he said that he could swear by my mother's spiritual position, and he had absolutely no intention of rebellion, and he didn't even think about it. From beginning to end, someone planted a false accusation, someone wanted to frame my father, and you have to correct my name and my father. Ji Wenzhan looked anxious.

Lu Qingtang nodded, "This is natural, you can rest assured." ”

She and Mo Zeshen naturally wanted to find out all this, since they met Mo Zeshenyu, there was a force in the dark that would lead them step by step towards King Zhennan, in order to make Mo Zeshen mistakenly think that King Zhennan's rebellion was a fact. The more it gives people the impression of possibility, it is often fake, and these people know their whereabouts, they must be the people around them.

Who is the person who wants to frame the king of Zhennan and secretly wants to kill himself?

At this time, Lu Qingtang remembered that there was only Ji Wenzhan in front of him, where was Ji Wuxian?

He shouldn't be still talking to Mo Zeshen, right?

So, Lu Qingtang hurriedly asked him again: "You are here, where is the king of Zhennan?" ”

Ji Wenzhan was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head, "You asked, of course they were talking about some important things, and I couldn't listen to it." ”

Lu Qingtang squinted, and the smile on his face was a little stiff, "You are really your father's good son, what happened yesterday, do you think Mo Zeshen can talk to your father well?" ”

Ji Wenzhan realized something, and immediately turned around and rushed out of the room.