A white and fragrant long shirt, which looks transparent in the sun, is a lake blue high necked blouse, and several lotus flowers are embroidered with gold thread on the neck.

Although the clothes are very luxurious, the young man's eyes are very dull, as if he will faint in the next second.

Mo Lian picks her eyebrows.

Although he met this man for the first time, he was one of the people in the book of relatives and friends of Shenzhou in his mind.

Mo Kun, the prince of Jianping.

King Jianping, the youngest brother of his father, has been living in Kyoto for a long time.

This Wang Shizi of Jianping is his cousin

I don't know why I came to shuntianfu in person?

However, gorgeous accessories can't cover up his overindulgence.

Mo Kun, Wang Shizi of Jianping, went down the steps step by step, came to the tree and the ink lotus, and looked at Qiao Mu up and down. "He looks good, but his temperament is not flattering. Come on, I'm merciful. Let's accept you! Take it back and make it easy to cultivate! "

Ink lotus:!

Chen:

Little Taisui and Dao Wuji are all looking at Wang Shizi of Jianping with the eyes of a fool.

Is this man a little impatient?

Can't you live well? How to provoke Prince Mo!

The Lord of shuntianfu quickly stood up to make amends and said, "this is mo Kun, the nephew of emperor Shenzhou, the son of King Jianping."

Little Taisui:

Chen:

Both of them look at the prince of Jianping sympathetically.

Young, life is almost at the end!

What a sad thing it is.

It's a pity that they can't help!

Only to sit and watch, eat melons to relieve boredom and so on

Arbor treated the boy's leg injury and gave him a pill. Then he patted his head and said, "it's OK."

"Thank you, miss!" At this time, Meng Mai also recognized the girl in front of him.

It was in the small market at the entrance of shuntianfu that day that he led her to find the girl of the land whale.

Xiaomengmai bowed his head to the tree gratefully and thanked the little girl for her help.

If this distinguished young lady had not saved him again, he would not have been able to survive the beating!

Mo Kun stood in front of several people, his face changed from complacency to ugliness.

"You don't hear what I said, stinky girl?" Mo Kun, king of Jianping, glared angrily at the tree and threatened, "you know who I am."

How dare you neglect me so! There was anger in the eyes of Mo Kun, the prince of Jianping.

"Pa!" All of a sudden, a cold and piercing palm suddenly grabbed Mo Kun's neck.

Mo Lian looked at him for a long time and said with a cool smile, "is mo Kun, the son of King Jianping?"

The little Taisui and Tan Chen, who were watching around, were slightly excited in secret.

Come on, come on! Prince Mo is going to teach this kid a profound lesson!

"You, what do you want to do?" Suddenly I found that my neck fell into someone else's hands. Wang Shizi, Jianping, dared to talk more nonsense. He just blushed and cried out in a hurry and angrily, "you, please let go!"

How and how could his cousin, the son of King Jianping, who was the great emperor of Shenzhou, be so embarrassed that he was held by a small man without any pain?