Chapter 1207

Jun Mo yuan eyes moist, gently hook lips, let those palace people up.

With a flattering smile, Ford stood beside him and said, "Your Majesty, the slave has a swing set up in the royal garden. This is the best time to swing and fly kites."

Jun Mo yuan's eyes flashed a trace of appreciation, he praised Ford a few words, and gave him some silver.

Fordler's eyes narrowed into a slit.

He took the silver reward and asked the palace people to look at the royal garden again to see if there was anything more to add -

Yue Qianlan stood on the steps and looked up at the blue sky -

she breathed softly.

"I'm going crazy. This long and depressing day is finally over."

Jun Mo yuan's eyes are shining.

He looks like unintentionally, gently pinches the fingers of the moon Qianlan.

"Yes, it's over at last."

The heart of the month thousand LAN, seemed to be gently stirred.

Her cheek, involuntarily red.

She glared at him angrily, then raised her feet and walked towards the royal garden.

Jun Mo yuan followed quietly, and his lips were always in the air.

Tonight, a wonderful day for him is coming.

He was very excited when he thought about it.

He's really going to suffocate in almost a year.

Tonight, anyway, he's going to have a good time.

Yueqianlan is walking in front of her. She can clearly feel that there is a burning line of sight, and she has been staring at her tightly.

It seems that she is a little white rabbit that has been kept for a long time. She is fat.

And that coveted wolf, finally to open a meal, to Carnival.

Moon thousand LAN think, cheek a red.

When we went to the imperial garden, Feng and Yushan Cuihu were basking in the sun with their three children.

When they saw the moon coming, they came one after another.

Yue Qianlan quickly stops Feng's action and helps her up in person.

"Niang, you are not allowed to salute me in the future, otherwise, I will be angry..."

Feng had no choice but to smile: "this is the rule. After all, you are the queen... "

Yueqianlan doesn't taboo so much. She takes over the Mianmian in Feng's arms and says with a smile.

"But you are the Queen's mother, I said no salute, no salute."

Jun Mo yuan comes over, just heard her this words, he also follows to echo a way.

"Xiao yue'er is right. My mother-in-law doesn't have to salute her, let alone me."

"How can that be?" Feng frowned, a little anxious. Jun Moyuan said firmly: "there's nothing wrong. You are my mother-in-law. How can you kneel down to me? What's more, I have a golden saying that if I don't use it, I won't use it. My mother-in-law doesn't have to be scared... "

Feng couldn't, so he had to nod his head in Jun Mo yuan's tough attitude.

Jun Mo Yuan takes the two sons from Yushan and Cuihu. He holds one person on each side and then says to their two little girls.

"You two, get some kites Xiao yue'er wants to see the kite flying. Let the slaves fly the kite... "

Yushan and Cuihu looked at each other. They chuckled and answered quickly. They turned around and told the palace people to fly kites.

Jun Mo yuan now holds the child, already holds very skillfully.

It's not like holding a baby for the first time. It's so stiff.

Now, he's holding two by himself.

He takes care of children, even more meticulous than yueqianlan.