The silly king's daughter-in-law is a plant?

Chapter 13 Misunderstanding, misunderstanding?Misunderstand!

The delicious food gradually cools down with the passage of time, without the alluring aroma of the past, but the leftovers on the table are disgusting.

When the figure of Mo Ling and the strange man disappeared completely, Xi Mojiu's dark eyes were full of murderous intent, and he waved his palm towards the open window irritably. The branches were broken, and the green leaves fell all over the ground.

Mo Ling probably didn't expect that the window of the private room they were in happened to face the road to the hut, and Xi Mojiu watched every move of him and Xu Mo.

Just because Mo Ling doesn't recognize Xu Mo doesn't mean Xi Mojiu doesn't know him.

Two years ago, a man who appeared out of thin air and became his right-hand man, Xi Mojiu sent someone to investigate him. The man was as clean as a piece of spotless white paper, and no one could find anything about him any trace.

"The evidence is solid now, how can you hide it?" Xi Mojiu sneered.

It was a lie that Mo Ling was suddenly nice to him, it was a lie that Mo Ling cared for him meticulously, the smile when the other party got up early...the other party promised...it was undoubtedly not a lie.

Xi Mojiu's mind flashed the scene of Mo Ling cheerfully praising him and praising him for being great when he practiced calligraphy obediently.

For some reason, there was a burst of boredom in my heart, and I hated the insignificant disappointment, like a wild horse being released from a cage for the first time, scrambling to be the first and rushing to the endless grassland.

The previous dislike and cruelty towards the breeders began to be reluctant at the moment of liberation, and while the eyes were wet, they hated them for imprisoning themselves, and did not put themselves back to such a beautiful place earlier.

Xi Mojiu frowned, furious at his own thoughts.Xi Mojiu half-closed his eyes, and a strange light overflowed from his pupils. It seemed that Mo Ling would definitely die.

Xi Mojiu changed a mask, he took out a bamboo tube from his arms, and poured out a pitch-black Gu worm from it.

The person-seeking butterfly, as the name suggests, focuses on finding people. As long as you put the items or clothes used by the person you want to find within a quarter of an hour in front of the person-seeking butterfly, let it smell the smell, and you can find the person within one kilometer.

Xi Mojiu released the person-seeking butterfly out of the window, and followed behind with lightness kung fu.

Mo Ling, completely unaware that Xi Mojiu had planned a hundred ways to die for him in his heart, was still playing Tai Chi with the hypocrite Xi Fengzhe.

At this point in their conversation, both of them were silent. For a moment, Xi Fengzhe surrendered first in this match, and he quickly grabbed Mo Ling's hand hanging by his side.

When the warm palm embraced his cold hand, Mo Ling's first thought was to withdraw his hand, but Xi Fengzhe held him too tightly, so Mo Ling half pushed and half gave way to stop the movement of his hand, and stared at him dissatisfied.

Seeing that Mo Ling was no longer resisting his contact, Xi Fengzhe smiled happily, thinking that Mo Ling had forgiven him.

So he became even more rampant, leaving a kiss on the back of Mo Ling's hand, his smile was like the warm sun in May, "Ling'er, when I, Xi Fengzhe, ascend the throne in the future, I will marry you, Mo Ling, as the empress."

Who wouldn't say nice words, as long as you observe carefully, you can find the indifference in Xi Fengzhe's eyes.

Without waiting for Mo Ling to answer, Xi Fengzhe continued, "The first step of our plan went very well. After you fell into the water, your temperament changed drastically. To Xi Mojiu..., let everyone trust you. We have succeeded in this step. Next step Even if we take the opportunity to get out of the secret room of the palace, we can easily get the treasure. You will stop suffering and come back to me."

Chamber of Secrets?treasure?After listening to some good things, Mo Ling resisted his aversion to Xi Fengzhe, and showed a little joy on the surface.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Xi Fengzhe finally let go of his hand, and said with a smile, "It's good that Ling'er can forgive me."

Mo Ling snorted arrogantly, pouted and said, "You must not betray me in the future, or I will turn into a ghost after death, harassing you every night, making you unsafe."

"Let's go, let's go, Feng Zhe will definitely live up to Zero in this life"

It was another couple of small chats, and under the excuse that Mo Ling "suddenly" remembered that Xi Mojiu was still waiting for him, he was finally able to leave the private room, but the play still had to be performed, so when he left, he was reluctant to part, turning around every step of the way It is absolutely indispensable.

Hearing that the people inside were about to come out, Xi Mojiu, who sneaked into the cubicle to eavesdrop, quickly opened the window and flew back to his room with light work.

As soon as Mo Ling entered the door, he saw Xi Mojiu silently dropping the golden doudou, his shoulders twitching.

"Jiu'er, why are you crying?"

"Lingling! Lingling" Xi Mojiu pounced on Mo Ling's injured leg, like an octopus wrapping its body tightly around its prey and refusing to let go. "Jiuer, Jiuer thought Lingling didn't want Jiuer anymore!"

Calculating the time, it was indeed too long to go to the toilet by myself. Mo Ling bent down and hugged Xi Mojiu's trembling body, and patted him on the back comfortingly like a child, "Ji'er, be good, it's Lingling's fault. I met a friend on the way back, so I was delayed for a while. But didn’t I ask the waiter to tell you? What are you still worried about?”

Xi Mojiu said, "Xiao Er said that Lingling met a friend and went to reminisce about the past, and would come back later. But Jiu'er didn't understand what reminiscing meant, and she didn't dare to ask him for fear of being called a fool."

Blaming himself for not explaining clearly, Mo Ling blamed himself and said, "Reminiscing about the old days is when friends we haven't seen for a long time go to chat and have dinner. I blame me for not explaining clearly, Jiu'er, please stop crying? It's Ling Ling's fault. After returning home, Ling Ling asked the cook to have dinner Extra meal."

There were two tear stains on both sides of Xi Mojiu's cheeks, his eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Uh-huh"

"Okay, don't cry if you have extra meals." Rudely wiped away tears, sucking back the snot that hadn't flowed out violently, Xi Mojiu swept away his sorrow, and smiled and showed his big white teeth.

"Then go home?" Mo Ling said

"Listen to zero zero!"

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