Chapter 262: One thousand years old, still too small

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Seeing the faint sorrow of the emperor, the dark purple scorpion flashed. "Is the emperor thinking about her mother?"
The emperor heard the words returning to the gods and smashed the top of his nephew. "No, the emperor is thinking, where did our nephew go yesterday?"
My nephew heard the words, my eyes flickered, and coveted. "Where I didn't go? Just walk around the fairy world."
Looking at the little hand of the nephew who kept the skirt, the emperor’s lips were slightly hooked.
Is it? Is there no fairyland?

"No." The nephew looked up at the emperor and shifted the subject. "That, the emperor, can you let the stone repairer not follow me."
The emperor heard the eyebrows and raised his eyebrows. "Don't you like him?"
"I don't like it." He did not hesitate to shake his head directly, and he didn't like him, and he would pretend.
Looking at the cute look of the nephew, the emperor flashed a smile and squeezed the pinch of the child. "Who do we like?" How about Zichun?"
The child was dissatisfied and wrinkled his nose. "Zi pure brother is just a brother!" She likes a pure brother, but it is not like that, just a simple sister likes her brother.
The emperor heard the light flashing. As a father, he hoped that his nephew could be happy and happy, but when he thought of the curse, he could not help but worry about her.
At this moment, the nephew did not understand the emperor's concerns at all, but was immersed in his own thoughts.
The beast world, the ink palace.
Mo Yan played with a small jade bottle in his hand, which was the purple jelly that was given to him five hundred years ago. This girl also said that he wanted him, and he did not look for him after so long.
Suddenly, the ink-scarred figure flashed and disappeared into the ink palace.
Fairyland, read the Snow Palace.
The nephew is holding a black jade, screaming. "It’s been a long time, and it should be knocked!"
Looking at the child's frowning, extremely tangled, the dark ink in the darkness flashed a smile, his body flashed, appeared behind the nephew.
It seems that someone feels, and my nephew jerked back. When I saw the ink, my nephew slammed into the face with a surprise. "Big brother, I want you to miss you!"
As the child said, he spoke in the ink on his chest. I got ink, my heart shook, and I almost whispered.
Looking at the small head buried in his chest, Mo Yan's lips twitched with a bitter smile, secretly luck, pressing down the heat that was provoked in the body.
"Is not right!" The child looked up and looked at the ink.
Mo Yan heard the eyebrows and raised his eyebrows. "What?"
The nephew looked down at the black jade in his hand, and then he knew it. "I just didn't knock on Yupei. How did you appear?" Is it true that as long as you speak to Yupei, the big brother will know? Well, not all the words she said were heard by the big brother. Thinking of this, my little face was "red" and it was red.
At the moment, the ink sputum is also a handsome face, and I don’t know how to answer the question of the child at the moment. I can only transfer the topic. "Why don’t you knock on jade, don’t you want me?"
My nephew heard the words and did not want to immediately raise my way. "Where? How can you not want to worry about your big brother? You are thinking about dreaming..." The child said that half suddenly stopped and bit his lip. Hanging his head, the drooping eyelids flashed a bit of annoyance, really stupid, why do you say this.
Looking at the nephew who was faintly annoyed, the inky amber scorpion flashed a smile, reaching out to pick up the chin's chin, and draped the baby's pink lips.
Not like the first wild and overbearing, this time the ink kiss is very light, very soft, with a little distress and pity.
He gently closed his eyes and enjoyed the joy of the ink.
After a long time, Mo Yan reluctantly let go of the red and swollen lips of the nephew, and said with a low voice, "Hurry up!"
"I have grown up." The nephew leaned on the ink chest and gasped. Panting. A thousand years old, she is already an adult.
Mo Yan heard the words, holding the hand of the nephew to tighten, "not yet." For him, a thousand years old, still too small.
In the evening, my nephew is still holding a black jade, thinking about ink. It’s just been separated, but I started thinking about him again, so I want to be with him forever, and I don’t want to separate for a moment.
The nephew pulled up the quilt and covered her head. She was going to sleep. She wanted to grow up quickly and become the king of the big brother, so that she would be with her big brother forever.
Just when the nephew hid in the quilt and counted the sheep, there was suddenly a more person in the room.
Feeling the abnormal fluctuations of the air, the child slammed open the quilt and surprised, "Big brother!"
When I saw the fascinating face of the coming person, the surprise smile on my face disappeared instantly, and my brow was wrinkled. "How is it?" This woman is not good at staying in the demon palace, what is it to do in the fairy world?
When I heard the big brother of my nephew, my face became bad. I ignored the question of my nephew, but I looked at my room from the ground up. "This room is good, it seems your father. It hurts you very much." I thought this girl was a nameless pawn. I didn't expect it to be a small one. The Princess of the Fairyland is indeed qualified to compete with her.
Hearing the words, he chose to raise his eyebrows. "What the are you doing? Something is faster, there is a fart." She didn't believe that the woman came to visit her room. At this time, she sneaked into her room. It must be bad.
Listening to the rude words of the nephew, the face of the ecstasy became hard to look instantly, and the cold voice sighed. "The cultivation of the Princess of the Immortal is just as rude."
My nephew is not happy with the words, and my face is a small plate. "This princess is well-educated. I have the princess's teachings of the princess, how can I not worry about the demon girl in the demon world!"
"You..." From the sentimental words, the "devil girl of the demon world" was mad at the angry face, and the woman turned her demon princess into a demon girl.
I haven't waited for the situation, and my nephew has lost a word. "Moreover, my big brother likes the rough gimmicks like me. I don't like the old sorcerer who pretends to be like you." The child said, still childish. Made a face to the situation.
From the sentimental words, the face was green, pointing to the sorrowful voice, "Large, you are deceiving too much!" The hoe, actually said that she is an old witch, she is clearly Fenghua Zhengmao. However, when I think of my child's age, the face of love is even more ugly.
My nephew heard the words and did not take the eyebrows. "Is it too deceiving, is there? Is it too much to deceive the demon?" She ran to her site so late to say something irritating, not to look for abuse. ?
"You..." The feelings were once again mad, but soon she remembered her purpose of coming here. The charming scorpion flashed a trace of viciousness, took a deep breath, and looked at the children. Slow road, "Princess of the Immortal World, Lou Yuer, Father Heaven Emperor, Mother Devil Princess."
My nephew heard the words and my eyes narrowed. "What do you want to say?" From the sentimental words, the lips sneered a little sneer. "Do you know how your mother died?"
Hearing the love and mentioning the mother's death, the nephew's brow frowned, what exactly does this woman mean, why do you suddenly mention the mother? In fact, she did not know how her mother died. The Emperor never told her. She also asked the Emperor when she was a child. But every time she mentioned her mother, the Emperor always looked sad. Gradually, she stopped. I mentioned that although I sometimes want to know what my mother looks like, what kind of person is it, but the emperor who grew up with her in her heart is more important.
Looking at the vigilant nephew, I fell in love with my lips. "Your mother is the devil princess. From the day of birth, he has his own magic spell, he is infertile, and he has no life."
The nephew screamed and screamed, his face stunned, his hands unconsciously clutching his skirt, she didn't know what she said.
Looking at the shocked nephew, she flashed a touch of joy, and she really didn’t know anything!
"Do you know? Your mother died because he was born, you killed your mother."
Ruthless and sharp words, like countless knives falling on the head of the cockroach, so she was dizzy, almost could not stand. is it? Is she killing her mother? Is she the murderer of the dead mother? I don't know when, my daughter-in-law is full of tears, but I can't fall down.
Looking at the crumbling nephew, I took a touch of pleasure from the emotions. "You still don't know one thing."
The nephew heard the words, grasping the skirt and holding the hand again.
Feeling the tension of the nephew, leaving a sneer smile on the lips and lips, a word and a word, "You and your mother, can not give birth"
The words "infertile, no child" are like a string of spells, deeply implanted in the minds of the children, so that she can't breathe.
But even so, the situation is still not intended to let her go.
"A woman like you who is infertile, what is the qualification to be his king?" The situation is directly impulsive in front of her, holding her collar and shouting. "He is such a good person, you want him to live forever. Don't you have your own son?"
At the moment, the exile is very exciting. As long as she thinks that he is for this woman, she can not be embarrassed, and she will be mad. Why can't a woman who can't even have a child be treated like him, and she waited for him for so many years, but she didn't get anything. She was not willing, she would never be reconciled.
When I heard the esoteric talk about ink, the tears in my eyes couldn’t help but slip down, big brother, her big brother.
When I saw the tears of my nephew, I laughed with emotion. "You should cry. Do you think that after he knows the truth, will you still want it? Don't dream, I advise you to give up automatically, so it is good for everyone."
"His Royal Highness." It may have been the movement in the room, and the waiter’s anxious knock on the door.
I heard the knocking on the door, and I was stunned by the sorrow. I once again looked at the nephew who was sitting on the floor, and the corner of her lips sneered with a sneer, and the figure flashed and disappeared into the room.
At the same time as the ecstasy disappeared, the maid outside the door also pushed the door into the room.
"His Royal Highness Princess..." When I saw the nephew sitting on the ground, the maid exclaimed and ran to the nephew, trying to lift her.
After returning to the dear child, he pushed the hand of the maid and rushed out.
"His Royal Highness Princess....." The maid saw the situation and immediately chased it out.