Chapter 2568

The expression of Mo Lian's displeasure, looking up and down at the emperor, gave a cold hum in the bottom of her heart.

Mo Lian could not say how she felt about her father, who had thrown himself into the sky to die.

Hate? Not necessarily.

Hate? It seems a little.

Anyway, I can't say how much I like it.

Moreover, the father and son have not lived together for more than ten years, and the feeling between them is very strange.

Mo Lian doesn't remember how she was before she was three years old.

Several elders said that his father loved him so much that he would be crown prince as soon as he was born. They told all the people in the world that they could read the memorials together in the Royal study. It felt like they were listening to the book of heaven.

No feeling is no feeling.

Anyway, since he had memories, he stayed on the sky star and only felt the father's love of the old king Molei, the mother's love of empress Zhao, and the kindness of empress Meng to him.

As for this

Mo Lian hooked the corner of her mouth and looked coldly at the emperor of Shenzhou.

When Mo Liusheng saw his son's strange and alienated eyes, he felt uncomfortable.

I thought that I promised to take good care of my son, but in the end, I didn't seem to take good care of him.

Mo Liu rose to the bottom of his heart with a little guilt, and his strained face was slightly relieved. Looking at his son, he said, "little Tangyuan, are you still blaming your father?"

When Mo Lian heard the three words of small Tangyuan, she suddenly became petrified.

Isn't the name of this wonderful flower calling Prince Ben?

How could Prince Ben have such a funny name? It's impossible, impossible, impossible!

Trees:

What the hell? Who is xiaotangyuan? Xiaotangyuan seems to be my husband's nickname.

My husband has such a cute nickname. It's so cute!

In front of his daughter-in-law to maintain their image of high cold prince his highness, cold with a frozen face, cold to look at the God in front of the emperor, "I'm not little tangyuan."

Prince Mo's heart is a little broken, but it doesn't appear on the surface.

Mo Liu Sheng ignored him and said to himself, "little Tangyuan is the name your mother gave you."

Mo Lian:

Arbor: "hahaha!"

Mo Lian quickly turned her head and stared at her daughter-in-law with round eyes, accusing her: daughter-in-law, you laugh at being a husband!

Joe really wanted to laugh, but when he saw the little expression of Molian's grievance, he quickly swallowed the smile on his lips.

It's good. If you don't laugh, you don't laugh.

"When you were born, a small group was weak. Your mother is afraid that you will not grow up, so she will give you a nickname. In fact, you were not round at all, like a little monkey, ugly

Prince:

Trees with straight corners.

But as it turns out, the lack of time is really a blind worry.

This son of them, who was inherited by the whole Mohist family for thousands of years to the powerful blood of the ancient ink lotus.

Because that small body was not enough to bear the baptism of ancient blood at the beginning, it was not long after the birth of this child that Mo Liusheng summoned all the monks from all over the country to help him seal several blood lines on the child.

Ink lotus cold a handsome face, silently staring at the ink flow in front of the rise, "what do you want to say in the end."

Mo Liusheng gave him a deep look. "At that time, my father sent you to sky star, which was a must."