I won't panic if my house is confiscated and exiled. I'll wipe out all the enemy's tr

This... really put him as a little eunuch in question.

How should he answer something that has nothing to do with him in this life?

Xiaopenzi is a clever man. He rolled his eyes and smiled.

"Consort, the princess is your wife..."

Mo Yanjue nodded indifferently and said without thinking, "I know."

But he doesn't understand what a wife is for.

Xiaopenzi scratched his head, "Daughter-in-law...it's just..."

Thinking of some scenes he saw in the notebook, Xiaopenzi blushed and hesitated for a long time...

"What is it?" Mo Yanjue raised his eyebrows curiously.

"That's it... eh! You go into the room first, and I will bring it to you to see!" The little basin was mysterious.

The prince-in-law lost his memory and the princess was sad. It would be great if he could help the prince-in-law to get some ideas.

After a while, Xiaopenzi held a book or something in his arms and closed the door with his backhand.

"Consort, let me show you this, but please don't say that my slave gave it to you!"

Mo Yanjue glanced at the thing in his hand and said, "Did you steal it?"

Xiaopenzi Yi Jing, "No! It was a slave who picked it up when he went out to do some business in the palace!"

"Then what are you afraid of?" Mo Yanjue took the drawing book with a nonchalant expression and opened a page...

Suddenly, his eyes widened and his whole body froze.

Xiaopenzi observed his expression and chuckled, "Consort, children are not allowed to see these adult things. Your younger brother, the young master, must be careful..."

My younger brother, Young Master Mo Ximing, is still fast asleep! Drawing book? I've read it countless times, and it's so strange!

In fact, the picture book that Xiao Penzi picked up is not too explicit. It tells a love story.

It’s just that the home page shows a scene of the male and female protagonists hugging each other and kissing passionately.

Then it was gradually revealed that the two knew each other and fell in love, but the ending was not very beautiful. The man was burned to death, and the woman finally died in love.

Xiaopenzi read it over and over again, but no longer felt much about the story. He didn't shed tears after reading one line like at first.

But this was Mo Yanjue's first contact with him. Ever since he got the drawing book, he almost forgot to eat and sleep.

Xiaopenzi is quite strange. Can the consort know how to read?

When the princess is here, doesn’t she even know how to wear clothes?

It was his errand, but the consort wouldn't let anyone else enter the house and only let the princess dress.

When Mo Ximing came, the door of Mo Yanjue's room was always closed.

"What happened to my fifth brother?"

Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Don't worry, sir. I just had lunch and had an extra bowl of rice...it's okay."

"Oh."

Mo Ximing frowned, he was really empty, lonely and cold.

My sister left, and so did Liu Mao, leaving only the three-year-old fifth brother.

While sighing, Li Luo suddenly appeared in front of him. He came over and asked how his consort was doing.

After getting the same answer, he didn't knock on the door to disturb him, crossed his arms and started to look at Mo Ximing...

"Are you good at martial arts?"

Mo Ximing froze, his forehead twitched, and then shook his head violently, "No!"

"Won't?"

Li Luo looked at him again, "Have you learned basic skills?"

Mo Ximing wanted to deny it, but the next second, Li Luo raised her foot and swept towards his calf!

He instinctively hid!

Damn it, he got out of the way!

"Huh? The response is pretty quick?" Li Luo became interested.

"You still said no, but the horse's stance is quite stable, right?"

When he mentioned Mabu, Mo Ximing felt soreness in his back and leg cramps.

His father had found a martial arts master for him, and he couldn't hide from him. That's it. He practiced for two years. It's scary to think about that kind of life!

Later, he was naughty and made the master so angry that his mother shook her head and said that he was not good at practicing martial arts.

Right in the middle.

Why is this person so powerful? Can you tell right away that he has practiced basic skills?

"Boy! You're lucky. I've been feeling tight lately, so I went to practice with my brother! I'll buy you some candies later!"

Mo Ximing wanted to cry. He should leave this candy to Mo Sansheng.

"I don't! Practicing martial arts is so hard! I have to sleep for at least five hours every day!"

Even though you are so fat, you can still eat and sleep!

Li Luo smiled teasingly, "Actually, you are no worse in appearance than your brother. If you practice martial arts with me, I guarantee you will lose weight and look better than Pan An!"

Eh?

Mo Ximing blinked, "Can practicing martial arts make you beautiful?"

"Hmph! More than that!" Li Luo secretly accepted the princess's idea.

This was something the princess entrusted him to do. She took the time to teach Mo Ximing Kung Fu. She thought he had a good foundation.

Just one hit to the point can pique his interest!

No, Mo Ximing's eyes were glaring, "If I train with you, can you be more handsome than my fifth brother?"

Li Luo affirmed, "Of course! Look..." He was about to say something to me, but he stopped talking. His appearance was not bad, but he couldn't compare with the prince-in-law, "Look at the emperor! He is strong in martial arts and handsome!"

Mo Ximing thought seriously for a moment, "Fifth brother doesn't understand anything now, and whether he is handsome or not is not that important..."

Li Luo glanced at him sideways, "You told me that he doesn't understand anything, and he may have forgotten martial arts. Now that you practice, you can surpass him. One day, when you return to Dashun, you will be the most handsome and awesome boy in the entire royal family." !”

Eh? right!

Mo Ximing Nunu's small mouth seemed to have made a lot of determination, "Okay! I believe you, young master! Let's go! Give it a try?"

If later, Mo Ximing knew that this sentence of try would put him on the road of only being able to sleep for three hours a day, even if he was killed, he would not try again.

Xiaoyu looked at the two people leaving, smiled happily, turned around and went to the small kitchen, staring at the preparations for dinner.

Mo Yanjue, who was in the room, had red eyes and nose. When he saw the saddest part, he didn't know how many times he wiped away tears with a handkerchief.

"This damn White Lotus...this damn Yan Xiuyu, is she blind?"

Pooh! He twisted his fingers fiercely and turned down the next page...

"You should fight! Why are you allowing yourself to be slaughtered and losing your unrivaled martial arts skills in vain! You lack great virtue!"

Oh oh oh!

"You are dead now, what will your wife do? Ahhhhh..."

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Helian Wenyin did not let Li Luo and other secret guards follow because of her space considerations.

After all, Yuan Bao had come in before and was a relatively reliable insider, but others didn't know.

It's not that I don't trust the people around my father. It's true that the fewer people know about it, the better, so as not to cause trouble.

People are marching and fighting, and along the way there are either tents or straw mats. They march hard in the dust, but the ingots are so beautiful that they don't want them.

Not only do you have food and drinks, you also save money on hotel accommodation. The place you sleep at night is a large luxurious single room, and the clean room is cleaner than the kitchen.

Coupled with the fact that Helian Wenyin used teleportation in space, the two of them were much faster than Helian Rongruo and the others.

This was also Helian Wenyin's plan. She was worried that the few troops at the border could not withstand the bombs from the north, so the imperial city sent troops to support it. The people in the north must have planned it.

She arrived early, just to catch her by surprise.