The old prince happily asked the princess to use the amulet to pick up the half space of Sammi, which made her eyes wrinkled with laughter.

"Leave him alone." The princess of Kang took arbor's hand and said with a smile, "Qiao Qiao, I'd like to stay with the emperor's aunt tonight."

Mo Lian's eyelids danced tightly, and he quickly declined politely, "Auntie, Qiao Qiao and I just went back to the east palace. There are still some things that need to be put back. When everything is done, come to visit uncle auntie."

Princess Kang reluctantly sent the trees and ink lotus to the door.

It was cold and windy outside, so the tree stopped her.

But the old prince must send them out in person. Both of them are smart. Then he knows that the old prince has something to say to them.

After going out of the door and holding back left and right.

The tree looked at him with a smile. He was not too tall, but he had broad shoulders.

He is a man of cultivation, who is about to enter the realm of God. Compared with ordinary people, his face must be much younger.

But now he is more than ten years old than he is in his fifties.

Even ordinary people of the same age are inferior.

"Cough." The old lord coughed awkwardly, and made a big red face. "Girl, don't tell your aunt about this, will you?"

Mo Lian did not know what riddles they were playing, and looked at the old prince doubtfully.

My uncle, how could he say that he was embarrassed to ask?

"Why?" The tree almost mumbled to itself.

The old lord seemed to be asked a little embarrassed. He put on airs in front of the two young people, coughed coldly, "what and why? No why? Come on, two little bunnies, get out of here

Mo Liufeng is so angry that he sweeps the couple out of the door and catches up with the carriage. He immediately asks the Butler Wang to close the gate!

The attitude of turning over his face and not recognizing people made Mo Lian look shocked.

"What happened?" Prince Mo asked after getting on the carriage.

How do you feel your uncle is moody?

He had no idea what was going on.

Lord Joe gave him a snort.

Mo Lian's heart seemed to melt. She quickly reached out and put the little guy in her arms. She lowered her head and kissed her on the forehead, "Joe, don't be angry. I'll tell you everything in the future, no matter big or small or boring. "

"Mine." The little guy raised his head and solemnly warned the man, "mine!"

Mo Lian couldn't help laughing, holding her and nodding, "mm-hmm, yours, yours, I belong to you from top to bottom, inside and outside, even a hair, OK?"

The little guy was satisfied. He felt comfortable and nodded, "you know."

Mo Lian could not help but kiss her tender face twice. "Now can you tell me, what are you talking about with your uncle?"

"My uncle eats rice with aging pill." Surprise or surprise?

When the bowl of rice came up, Lord Joe could smell something wrong.

This kind of aging pill is actually a kind of poison. Taking one pill in seven days can change a person's appearance imperceptibly.

To put it simply, it makes people grow older little by little.

If at first it was only because of the existence of the princess, it would be nice to see the old prince.