Destiny is you: the beggar princess begging

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Seeing that the eunuch behind him turned into a guard with a knife, Mo Xiyun threw the half-eaten snacks into the flowers and ran away

The small body disappeared in the blink of an eye, but there are so many guards in the palace who are not vegetarians. Among them, there are always one or two with better martial arts. Although they can't catch up with Mo Xiyun, they are not far or near. chasing after

Mo Xiyun saw that more and more guards were alarmed and jumped onto the roof with puffed cheeks. These people really hate so many people. Adults are shy about chasing a child...

"Beautiful uncle, help me, beautiful uncle..." Mo Xiyun was tired from running and didn't want to play with them anymore, so she remembered that her brother said that the beautiful uncle's house was here, so she shouted [

I have to say that the little girl Yunyun is very good at choosing a place, turned a few somersaults in the air, and even ran to the roof of the Imperial Study Room

"Did Bingli hear anything?" Mo Yichen put down his pen, why did he hear Yunyun's voice?

"Bingli didn't hear anything." Bingli looked at the man on the dragon seat strangely. Seeing a smile on the corner of his mouth, he thought he was dazzled, rubbed his eyes, and looked carefully.

Thinking of that cute little face, Mo Yichen smiled and picked up the pen to continue to read the memorial. How could Yunyun Yuan appear in the palace in Canghuai? Ever since he came back, he has remembered from time to time that the two little guys have hallucinations now. listen

I don't know what happened to the two little guys. On the way, he was still wondering what kind of parents could teach such a weird child as Yunyun, but he didn't expect that he was actually related to her by blood, which made him feel a little bit more. very happy

Do you want to discuss with Fei Yi and Yun Jingchi and bring Yunyun to live in the palace for a while? Maybe he can make the little guy a princess? Dangdang thought about it and rejected his own idea. I'm afraid I haven't become a princess yet. Missy is comfortable

And Xiaoheng's martial arts are extraordinary at such a young age. What's more, he has an aura that cannot be ignored. This temperament is innate.

It would be fine if Xiao Heng was Jun Mo's child. He has been worrying about who should hand over the throne after he avenged Luo'er and left with her.

Brother Wuhuang these years lived in seclusion as a farmer and lived a daily life accustomed to the sunrise. I once went to see him but was rejected by him before he even spoke. How can a dude take on this burden

He thought about Yishan, but unfortunately he is more than smart but not stable enough. In the past five years, he has also tried to cultivate some collateral children, but unfortunately none of them can satisfy him.

How can he feel at ease when he entrusts this country to them?

Jun Mo can be regarded as a member of the royal family, but he is afraid and unwilling to take this position. Mo Yichen has a headache thinking that the former sweet pastry is now disgusted by everyone.

It would be great if Jun Mo had a child. Xiao Heng is Fei Yi's child, and he can be considered a member of the royal family. It's a pity that his surname is not Mo.

Yunyun, Moxi, Mo Yichen loosened the hand holding the pen and printed a ball of ink on the memorial, but Mo Yichen didn't care about so much, raised his head and said to Bingli who was studying the ink: "Go and call Ji Ting to me." Come"

"Ahhh..." Bingli was still immersed in the shock just now for a while before realizing that the emperor told him to hurry to find Ji Ting.

Thinking that Yunyun's surname is Momo, Yichen no longer has the heart to correct any memorials, stands up and walks around in front of the dragon case, he wants to ask Ji Ting if Yunyun's surname is Mo

"Uncle, I'm not a girl, I'm Mo Xiyun, I can allow you to call me Yunyun like your mother." The sweet and waxy voice rang in Mo Yichen's ears repeatedly. The little guy's surname is Mo Xiyun.

Mo Yichen couldn't help laughing a few times. If Yunyun's surname was Mo, it's very likely, very likely...

"Boldly come down and disturb the emperor, even if you have ten lives, you can't afford it." A sharp voice sounded outside Mo Yichen's eyes turned cold, who dares to make noise at the door of the imperial study?

"Slave, go and have a look." Xiao Mingzi, the eunuch who was newly transferred to the imperial study room, saw Mo Yichen's increasingly cold face and cursed inwardly, who is making noise outside the imperial study room?

"No need." Hearing the commotion outside, Mo Yichen strode out and Xiao Mingzi hurriedly followed.

The moment Mo Yichen walked out, the scene fell silent for a moment, and the guards knelt down in an instant Mo Ziyan also knelt on the ground, looking at the roof standing on the roof with a murderous look, Mo Xiyun damn alarmed the emperor

"Who can tell me what's going on?" The sharp eyes swept around the indifferent opening

Standing on the roof, Mo Xiyun saw that the people below suddenly didn't come up to catch her, she glanced down strangely, a familiar figure appeared in her eyes and danced, "Pretty uncle, help me..."

The people kneeling on the ground are about to cry to death. This little ancestor is really worrying. If the emperor knows that so many of them can't even catch a child, he doesn't have to be a guard.

At this moment, Mo Yichen was sure that he was definitely not hallucinating, turned around and looked up, and saw a small green figure waving his small hands to him, his heart softened.

Mo Xiyun grinningly performed lightness kung fu from the roof and flew down, even though she knew she could do it, Mo Yichen's heart still slowed down by half a beat, flew up, hugged the little girl in her arms and landed on the ground

"Ji Ting sees the emperor" Ji Ting saw the guards kneeling on the ground in front of the imperial study room from a long distance away, guessing in his heart that he didn't know why the emperor was looking for him

"Get up." Mo Yichen was so happy with his daughter in his arms

"Hello, Uncle Ji." Mo Xiyun lazily nestled in Mo Yichen's arms and greeted politely to the only person she knew besides the pretty uncle.

Ji Ting looked up in surprise at the little figure in his master's arms. She wasn't the child they met in Canghuai. How could she appear here?

"I don't know what the emperor ordered his subordinates to do." Although Ji Ting was surprised why Mo Xiyun appeared in the palace, he did not forget his purpose of coming here.

It was only then that Mo Yichen remembered that he called Ji Ting here, but now that Yunyun is here, there is no need to ask Ji Ting, why not let Ji Ting go to Chi Prison to inquire about this time, he will see how Jun Mo can give him an explanation

"Ji Ting, go to Red Prison to inquire about their young master's birthday. I haven't seen this little nephew for so many years. The queen knows that I will blame me. I want to give them a birthday gift. Remember to keep it quiet. After inquiring, I decided to give him a surprise.”