"Er, cough, cough, cough!" a long breath of dragon flavor, then found that they can move.

There was anger in his eyes, and he said angrily, "brother, she."

"Shut up." There was a little shallow impatience in Longhui's eyes.

Seeing that they had to come to catch up with others after staying up late, Long Hui raised his hand directly and turned out a letter, "there is another important thing in this trip, which is related to the plan of common resistance against the fate of heaven, which needs to be discussed with his majesty."

"They'll meet the father tomorrow," murian whispered as she raised her hand to wipe the long wet hair of Lord Joe

"Well." The tree is holding the round jade pendant in its hand, turning it over and over, with a few faint tiredness between its eyebrows and eyes.

"Don't think so much." Mo Lian reached out and hugged her, touched her long dry hair, and rubbed her face. "Tomorrow father will call us, and then we will talk about it."

There was a sneer on the tree's lips.

"Joe Joe." Mo Lian reaches out to hold her small face and looks at her seriously. "Don't be angry for him, it's not worth it."

"Regardless of their purpose, there is always a way for soldiers to cover up the water. OK? "

The tree withered his head and looked at him. "I'm tired."

Mo Lian couldn't help but laugh and picked her up and walked to the bedside.

"No trouble." He put her down and said with a smile, "there is a husband in everything."

The dark eyes of the tree looked at him again. Suddenly, he reached out his hand and pulled the cup over his head. "Sleep!"

the next day, until the next day, the tree opened its eyes in a daze.

Turn over and sit up. Look at the man sitting by the bed, smiling at him.

"Joe Joe is early!"

Where is it? It's almost noon?

Mo Lian reached out to pick her up and pinched her weak little arm. "Joe, are you tired?"

The tree gave him a bad slant, and when he saw the bright little expression of the latter's Phoenix eyes, he snorted angrily.

"Let's have something to eat before we go."

"Where to?"

"My father entertained the dragon family in the imperial garden and called us to go there."

"Oh."

"King Zheng and his wife are here, too." Mo Lian is cleaning her daughter-in-law's face.

When the tree heard this, he took his hand. "What are they doing?"

"My mother's health is almost good. It's reasonable to meet both of them."

Before that, the emperor refused to see King Zheng twice for the reason that the empress Phoenix needed to be recuperated, which seemed to make king Zheng worried.

The tree shook his head. "A good day is not enough."

I don't know what's going on in my head all day.

His mother's nature is very straightforward. If Zheng Wang is not in front of her, I believe his mother will not hang him for so many days.

Although Princess Zheng looks ordinary, she is also a thrifty housekeeper.

It seems that Princess Zheng's birthday made people angry.

It's really bad luck to have such a husband in the stall.

"Leave them alone." Mo Lian curled her mouth and pulled the noodles to eat.

"When you're full, go back."

Ghosts know where to go, will not be too noisy.

After all, for a while, it's King Zheng and brother and sister longhui. They don't seem to be able to settle down.

The tree thinks so.

I saw that my husband had arranged everything, so I sat down with him.

When the eunuch close to the emperor came to invite them, he happened to see the rich meal in front of the couple.

The corner of the mouth couldn't help but draw.