Chapter 1976: 3.422 Your sorrowful Highness ...

Chapter 1976: 3.422 Your Highness Sadly ...
"Jojo, you're drunk!" The prince finally understood, why the little guy is so abnormal today!
"Not drunk!" Little thing waved his hand, a proud expression, "How could I be drunk! I only drank three glasses of fruit wine!"
Yes, if you drink three glasses of fruit wine, you will be drunk!
Don't deny it!
The prince was busy holding the little boy in the door and kicking the door by the way.
"Fu Jun!" Girl Qiao kept blowing a faint enthusiasm in his ears, her eyes blurry, "Why are you so useless! You just persuaded!"
"No counsel!" Hearing his wife said that, as a man, Prince Mo was willing to counsel himself ...
"Then why don't you look at me?" The little boy reached out and hugged his handsome face, pasted it, the little face rubbed his side face, and breathed gently in his lips, "Huh? Fujun ... Look! After the New Year, I will be sixteen. "
"I'm sixteen, I'm sixteen." She kept running through the magic sounds in his ears, exhaling, "The old man in our village, sixteen years old, was the mother of two dolls!"
Mo Lian's mood at this time has changed from extreme depression to gradual agitation, and now and now ... want to leave it alone!
No, my little daughter-in-law has issued such an invitation!
How could he let his wife down?
Daughter-in-law, understand what you mean for your husband!
Although this, the time and place of the round house are a bit wrong ...
However, since the time has come, the daughter-in-law has repeatedly and enthusiastically invited him, and he will not be there again. Isn't it violent to the heavens?
"Baby, wait for me here!" Prince Mo excitedly placed her little daughter-in-law on the bed, kissed hard, and then turned and pulled out a pair of red candles from the inner circle.
Your Highness, who carries a pair of red candles with her, hurry up and light the pair of wedding candles!
Since it's a round house, let's not be too casual, right?
No matter how rude, happy candles must be!
When the prince finished his work, he turned around and ran to the bed to take a look.
I saw the little boy lying on his bed sternly, hugging a pillow, and had been sleeping in darkness for a long time.
Prince: ...
What amuses him!
After twitching his mouth, Prince Mo sat down beside the bed, stretched out a slender finger, and gently poke someone's soft face.
Against the red candle, the little boy slept sweetly, his eyes widened, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.
Seeing her sleeping so quietly and comfortably, the corner of Prince Mo's lips flickered along with a smile.
Raising her hand and touching her delicate eyebrows, Merlin leaned to her side and lay down beside her, propped her chin in one hand, and looked at her for a long time, and then whispered, "What should I do with you?"
The next day, the trees woke up stupidly, and heard the crisp birdsong from the window.
He opened his mouth subconsciously and yawned, and Qiaomu moved his body, wrinkling Xiaomeifeng doubtfully.
Strange, why doesn't it feel like a bed underneath?
"Qiao Qiao is early." A handsome face close at hand was set against her eyes.
"Wow!" Qiaomu moved his body and almost rolled off him.
As soon as Merlin's long arm was stretched out, she immediately took her back steadily, and blinked and smiled, "You pressed me all night, and you just want to run away without saying anything?"
How could it be so easy in the world!
(End of this chapter)