: 265. A family of three

Chapter name: a family of three
265. a family of three
Yeli sat on the side and sipped tea to watch the words of the two of you coming to me. Obviously, Mo Jingli is not only able to repair ink in terms of martial arts power, but even the struggle of tongue and mouth can not compete with ink repair. There have been many people who have talked with Ye Liu about how the ink is repaired, but the ink repairs that Yeli sees, especially the ink repairs that are now over 30 years old, are still quite Calm and steady. Only now, Ye Li really sees the arrogance of a young man from the light and leisurely manner of ink repair. It is no wonder that the face of Mo Jingli is black.
Mo Jingli took a deep breath and stared at the ink repair: "Well, I believe in your words. I will not intervene in your case in Beijing, but you better not do extra things." Looking up, "Do you think that you and Mo Jingqi have fun with those little things? If you look at the king, you are worried that you will hurt your mind."
Mo Jingli did not compete with ink and repair, and he also understood that he could not compete with ink repair. Since he got the promise of ink repair, he naturally didn't want to stay here. Standing up and looking at the side of the glass, turned and walked outside the courtyard.
"Ali, you see that he even quarrels with the king. Do you think that it was a good arrangement to marry the husband at the beginning? Is it just a good day?"
Regardless of whether or not Mo Jingli had not left the hospital, Mo Xiu’s hand crossed the board and held Ye Zi’s hand. Yeli looked helplessly and glanced at someone’s big words and then took a quick look at Mo Jingli.
Is it a lot of pride to quarrel with him?

Ink repaired nodded, proudly said: "That is of course, the king always wants Ari to know that no matter which aspect your husband is more than a hundred times stronger than others. Including quarrels."
Ye Liu thought about it and looked at the man in the opposite direction: "You shouldn't look for Mo Jingli than quarreling. He has no fighting power at all."
"Who should I look for?" Moss asked with a squint of the sun.
"The ladies of the old master's house on the Nanyuan Street in Licheng." Ye Li smiled. Ink repaired his face, who is that?
Ye Liu smiled: "Mrs. Wang claims that the first quick mouth of the city, the first shrew. It is said that there have been three big men crying in the street. Or, after going back, Wang Ye to try?" After a short silence, he looked up and raised his eyebrows: "Do she dare to argue with the king?"
The glaze is dumb, indeed, Mrs. Wang is so powerful that she must become dumb in front of the prince. When I saw it, I decided to smugly smile. "You look at Ari. You can't argue with the king. You can argue with the king." You are the most powerful one."
The glazed cover is on the lower limit of someone's lower limit.
Of course, the news of Dingwang’s return to Beijing will not be known only to Mo Jingli, but he is one step closer to being a regent and living outside the palace. Mo Jingli left but an hour later Liu Yanxiang also came to seek, but unfortunately was told that Wang Ye went out with Wang Hao and Shi Zi.
The ancestral spirits of Dingwangfu are enshrined in the temple outside the city. Although Mo Jingqi has made a reservation to the Wangfu, he does not dare to let people feel the spirit of the dynasty. No moon is still being taken care of by some people, and even some people in the capital will go to the outer hall of the moonless hall from time to time. Therefore, even if the king's palace is now without a master, the ancestors' spirits have never been lacking in incense.
When I saw the Dingwang and his party came to worship, the officers and men who stayed here did not dare to stop it. They respected and let the people go in.
The two left the guards outside, and entered the innermost temple with Mo Xiaobao. The temple in the inner temple enshrined the ancestral ancestors of the dynasty. The top of the spiritual position is naturally the first generation of the king of the cloud. At the bottom is the father and brother of Mo Xiu, Mo Liufang and Mo Xiuwen. Do not use two people to teach, Mo Xiaobao respectfully went forward to the ancestors to the incense.
After worshipping the ancestors, the family of three just came out of the door without a moon, and met the oncoming brigade. Standing next to Mo Xiu, Ye Liang raised his eyebrows: "Now is there a special time to pay homage to the ancestors of the palace?"
Since the break of Dingwangfu and Dachu, in addition to the ordinary people, the powers that are generally worshipped are mostly silently coming, and the scenes like this are indeed very rare. Ink repaired and frowned, and said: "The one that came out of the palace, stop it!" The last stop was naturally told to the attendant's bodyguard. At this time, anyone in the palace can come out and everyone knows. If you are not sincere worship, the king will not need these incense.
After receiving the order, several of the guards stopped the way before the men in the brigade had not reached the steps.
These people are indeed coming out of the palace. Naturally, all of them are arrogant and above the top. When I saw two people who suddenly stopped in front of the road, someone immediately rushed to ask: "Let's go, can you know who is in the car? Actually dare to stop the way." The guards of Dingwangfu are more arrogant than them, smiling coldly. : "We don't know who is inside. There is no one in the first step before the moon, and the man who dares to carry the sedan chair and walks down the steps. The king's palace does not need you to worship. The original way please come back!"
"Bold! The noble lady is dare to be rude before driving, give it to me!"
"Slow." There was an indifferent female voice in the gorgeous sedan chair. The curtain was hit, and Liu Guifei, who was in white, helped the hand of a palace lady to come out of the sedan chair. The eunuch, who was still flaunting outside, hurried up and smiled flatteringly: "The goddess forgives the sins. These two people do not know the way the mountain blocks the goddess. The slaves let people take them down." Frowning, coldly said: "Retreat!" The was slammed in the hoof, and had to squat back. Liu Guifei strolled to the front of the two guards and asked: "Ding Wang is here?"
The guard did not answer, but said: "Please come back."
Liu Gui’s eyebrows said:
This palace just wants to come and worship the king of the king’s palace.

The two guards were silent, and the meaning of rejection was self-evident. They only need to execute the orders of the prince, and do not need to know the reasons for others to come here. Liu Guifei has been used for more than ten years since he was a young man. He has been accustomed to others to listen to his own words. Seeing the two people’s faces of oil and salt, they flashed a trace of anger but still endured: "Go to the Wang, there is something in this palace."
The two guards looked at each other and looked away from each other. "The prince and the king of the king have returned to the capital. Wang Ye left the words, neither sincerely worship, you do not have to harass the ancestors." Liu Guizhen looked dull because She had no expression on her face and it was the embarrassment of that moment. Originally, she did not really want to come to worship the ancestors of the palace. It was only after hearing that the king had left the city and guessed that he would bring his children to worship the ancestors. This came in a hurry. However, I did not expect that it was stopped by the ink repairing people. At that time, Liu Guifei also did not come to Taiwan.
For a long while, Liu Guifei only slowed down, and said: "In this case, the palace will go back to the city to see the king."
"Thank you, please come back." The guard shouted.
In the back of the sedan chair, Liu Guizhen’s face is dark and cold, as if it is going to bear ice. She knew that Mo Xiu was inside, but she refused to come out and take her. When I think of it, there is a sigh of resentment in my eyes. Does he hate her so much that she is not willing to come out to see her? The fingers that are crystallized like jade are tightly clutching the silk thread in their hands, and Liu Guiyan’s eyes flashed with decisive light. Ink repair... One day you will become mine? !
The sudden appearance of Liu Guifei was broken, and Ye Liu was not in the mood to play again. Of course, she knows that Liu Guifei’s fanfare at this time is simply that the meaning of the drunkard is not in the wine. Now Ye Li can be sure that the most annoying person in his life is definitely Liu Guifei. Even Mo Jingqi, Mo Jingli Lei Zhenzhen or even Su Drunk Butterfly are not hated by this woman. Su is the most narcissistic, and selfishness is not a face. This Liu Guifei simply does not know what is the face. Su Sucai is self-conceived that Mo Xiu Xiu still loves him, so he is full of confidence. This Liu Guizhen knows that Mo Xiuzhen has no meaning for her, but she can still believe that only she is worthy of ink repair. She and Mo Xiuqi are the natural pair of Zhulian. In the end, this is to be strong against the psychological quality of metamorphosis.
"Ali, I am..." Looking at the gloomy face of his wife, Ding Wang had to be cautiously complaining. Once upon a time, he only felt that Ari would not be jealous and made him very unhappy. He felt that Ari did not love himself. But when Ari really looked bad, he couldn't help but want to be careful not to make her happy, I can't wait for Ari to be jealous in this life. Too much jealous is bad for your health.
Ye Li looked back at him with a squint. "Well?" Mo Xiuqi quickly said: "It was the woman who came up with it. I told her a long time ago that my wife is only Ali alone. Who knows Why can't she understand people?"
Ye Liu smiled and said: "Isn't this a special charm for the prince?" Ink repaired the surprise: "Ali also feels that the king's charm is outstanding?"
Yeli nodded and seriously calculated: "That is of course. Su drunk, Princess Lingyun, Liu Guifei. Although the number is not too much, but it is also the best color of Dachu and Xiling, the quality is absolutely excellent. Compared with the so-called beauty man and the charm of Dingwang, it is simply slag, right?
Ink repaired suddenly, and Ali was still angry.
Ali, I understand it for the husband. Who will dare to look at it later? I dug her eyes at a glance!"
Ye Li raised his eyebrows and wondered: "Why isn't that ruining your face? Is this the root cause?"
Mo Xiu sternly refused, "If the husband is disfigured, the lady is not pleasing to the eye."
Mo Xiaobao came out of his father's arms and found a small head. He blinked and said: "Father, you can safely destroy the father. After the baby, you will grow into a beautiful man who is shocking. I will see you." I didn’t get angry and put the son of the demolition desk back into my arms.
Indiscriminately use the words to go back and copy me five hundred times.
Mo Xiaobao twisted his little in his arms, "Mother, father. Seventy-five...even..."
Back in the city, after the Li Wang visited the visitor stack, the nobles in the palace rushed out of Beijing. At this time, all the people in the capital knew that Ding Wang and Wang Hao came back with a small child.
As soon as I entered the gate, the eyes of countless people were attracted. It was only because of the relationship between the royal palace and the royal family that the people did not dare to go forward to say something. But since their look, they can see the excitement. Although the great people in the hall have devoted their energy to fighting for power, there are still many people who remember that hundreds of miles away are now fighting.
Mo Xiaobao stood up from the arms of Mo Xiuzhen and looked curiously at the surrounding streets. The things that others are watching are not too small in the city of Liang, so the students of Mo Xiaobao have no feeling of market. On the contrary, there is a point that the more you look at the younger, the more happy you are. In the arms of ink repairing, he stretched out his head and smiled at the pedestrians. He suddenly turned around and countless passers-by.
"The little son is so cute."
"It’s a kid who is a king and a king of Ding. It’s snow and ice."
"The young age is very courageous, and it is not after the king's palace. The successor of the king's palace is gone."
These appreciations naturally entered the ears of Mo Xiaobao, so the more and more of the students of Mo Xiaobao flew up.
Ye Liu walked around the ink repairing enamel, and looked at the eager son to scream at the ink repair: "There are people who say that when Wang Ye is young, I always believe in it. I can’t believe it now. It’s a letter now." Baodao hurried: "This is how old it is, so I have to sway it in a few years?"
Mo Xiaobao whispered his mouth with a small mouth. "Mother, baby, this is for the face of the father. Isn't the family saying that the tiger father has no dogs? The father is so mighty, if the son is like a cold, he is not the father." The face?
Mo Xiu looked at him like a smile and smiled:
How does the king know when the face of the king is so important in your eyes?

Mo Xiaobao smirked, and Ye Li raised his hand and bounced on his head. He said: "Xiaojunhan is much more skillful than you. Be careful that your uncle will hear you and rectify you." Mo Xiaobao hid in his father's arms. Touching the small brain that was bounced, he muttered: "I didn't say anything wrong, cold uncle didn't dare to rectify me." If he is as soft and stupid as a cold, he will be bullied by his father. Cold little stay is fortunate that he became the child of the cold uncle, not the child of the palace. Touching the head and looking at the sky, Mo Xiaobao feels that he is born great.
Strangely looking at his son looking up at the sky, the look of a little old man, Ye Liqi said: "What is this thinking?" Her son always loves some strange things, sometimes let My mother is crying and laughing.
Inklessly smacked on the buttocks of Mo Xiaobao and smiled. "Hungry? Look at the look of this big god. Nothing to eat at noon..." Mo Xiaobao Hey: You are so blind! You only have a barrel of rice!
Ink repair smile: Yi Wang does not know that you are thinking about the king's words bad?
A family of three, tall and beautiful white-haired man holding a black-and-white boy with a pink jade, followed by a beautiful woman in a light cloak. Walking slowly along the street, talking while walking, with a touch of faint smile on his face. This warm and quiet scene made many people look stunned. Even one or two acquaintances who want to say hello are a little embarrassed to bother. People watched quietly as they walked along the streets, and the original noisy streets seemed to be quiet.
On the street of a tea house, the window opened by Liu Guifei was standing in a white cloak with a snow fox cloak. Looking down from the distance, looking at the men and women who came slowly from a distance, the palms that were tightly held were marked with blood stains by their nails. "It’s a pair of monks. There are still Wang Shizi, who grew up and styled. It must be even more determined by Wang San." After Liu Guizhen, Tan Jizhi smiled faintly.
Liu Guifei slammed back, and coldly swept Tan Ji’s eyes. Tan Jizhi did not care to shrug his shoulders and stop talking.
Seeing that he stopped talking, Liu Guizhen turned back and fell on the white-haired man. I remembered why the blue silk was white, and Liu Guizhen’s heart was a resentment. At the beginning... If she knew that Ye Liu could get the heart that could get ink repair, she would not leave Ye Liu with him. It was a pity that it was a step by step. In order to get the good feeling of ink repair, she also helped Ye Li. Thinking of this, Liu Guifei felt that he had done the most stupid thing under the sun.
"Why..." Why is he not willing to love her? What is her inferior in the end? !
Looking far away from the white-haired man, the Tsing Yi woman looks beautiful, but Liu Guizhen thinks she is still much more beautiful than her. On the family history, she is a prime minister. Ye Li calculates that there is a Xu family's ancestor. After all, it is an ancestor. Seriously, Ye Li is now just a daughter of a civilian.
Tan Jizhi smiled and looked at the woman in front of her eyes. The love affairs were too invested and too attached to the devil. What's more, does Liu Guizhen really have the ink and repair that she imagined? I am afraid that more is not reconciled. Think about it, how can a woman who is beautiful and proud and even dumps the king of a country can tolerate a man’s eyes without her presence?
"People are sent, please set the king and the king of the king to come up with a narrative." Liu Guizhen cold and cold.
Tan Jizhi frowned and said: "Is this good? It is not good news for the noble lady to go out of the palace."
"go with!"
Tan Jizhi shrugged, "Since the goddess insisted."
Downstairs, Yeli was aware of a resentful sight that had been watching her. When she looked up, she saw the white woman in the window on the second floor not far away.
Liu Guizhen is not the first beauty of Chu Jing after Su Drunk, but now he is still beautiful like the ice pear flower. Standing there for a while has attracted the attention of many people coming and going, but she does not seem to care, just looking at the pedestrians in the distance. It is like a beautiful white jade sculpture.
"I have seen the king, I have seen Wang Hao. The noble lady has a request." A man with a guardian appearance appeared on the street, respectful.
In the eyes of ink repair, there was a danger in the eyes, and the coveted faintly said: "A glass must be thirsty, let's go have a cup of tea."
Ye Liu smiled and said: "Alright."