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

Mo Ling who just sat down: "..."

What happened to this little ancestor?Doesn't he seem to be doing anything?

Mo Ling frowned, looked at Xi Mojiu suspiciously, and surrendered first after the other party cried louder and resisted with doubled tears.He moved his position and was next to Xi Mojiu.

"My lord, what's the matter, but you're so hungry?" He tried his best to keep his tone gentle.

Xi Mojiu cried and hiccupped, his long eyelashes were trembling slightly with broken teardrops, he tugged on his wide cuffs, and said with sobs in his mouth, "Princess, you, don't you want to hit Jiuer, okay? Jiuer Waiting for the princess to eat."

Oh, look at this pitiful little expression, this weak little tone, Mo Ling's heart softened all of a sudden.He quickly put his arms around Xi Mojiu's shoulders, and after feeling the other's repulsive struggle, he tightened his grip a little.

"It's okay, the prince will eat first when he's hungry, don't wait for me." He took the handkerchief handed over by the maid, and gently wiped the tears from Xi Mojiu's face.

Xi Mojiu was shocked by his series of actions and dared not move.How could the bad guy in his memory be so gentle to him?Is it for a new way to bully him?

The bad guy said he was a fool, and a fool must be used to vent his anger when people are angry, otherwise he would be worse than a trash or a beggar.

He knew what beggars were, he had seen them before when he went shopping, they were lying lazily on the ground, their clothes were ragged, and they picked up dirty things that others didn't want to eat.

Xi Mojiu remembered the experience of being robbed of candied haws by a beggar, and couldn't help but have a worse impression of beggars.

The butler grandpa said that it is wrong to grab things, and he didn't want to be that kind of person, so he whispered, "The princess should beat Jiuer, Jiuer won't cry, Jiuer, Jiuer, don't become a beggar"

"Who told you to be a beggar?" What is this kid thinking about?Mo Ling covered his troubled chest.

Speaking of which, he was only five years older than Xi Mojiu, and he had never had a girlfriend in his previous life, let alone coaxing children. He thought that now he was making up for the debts of the previous 22 years.

"Don't worry, no one will make you a beggar. Whoever dares, I will be the first to punish him." Mo Ling said very sincerely: "I will protect you."

"did you......"

"Don't care about the past." Mo Ling interrupted him. This is a good opportunity not to be missed. He announced loudly, as if he wanted everyone present to hear: "Now is now. I was ignorant before, I will treat you well from now on, I recognize you as a brother, how about it?"

"Really?" Xi Mojiu's eyes were like bright stars at night, and he reconfirmed: "Aren't you going to play Jiu'er in the future?"

"Hmm, I was the bastard in the past, and I'm sure I won't be in the future. If the prince doesn't believe me, why not call someone to write a note, how about I testify with my finger prints?" Mo Ling said.

While talking, before Xi Mojiu could agree, the housekeeper who was standing aside silently sent someone to prepare the pen, ink and rice paper.

"First: I, Mo Ling, will never beat Xi Mojiu again. Second: I will never leave him and cover him...cough cough cough, to protect Xi Mojiu for the rest of his life. Third... .”

"I also allow Jiu'er to eat candied haws." Xi Mojiu added

"Okay, okay." Mo Ling nodded and compromised: "No.15: Allow Xi Mojiu to eat candied haws..."

"Osmanthus cake"

"Osmanthus cake"

"Crystal Dumplings"

"Crystal Dumplings"

Mo Ling said fifteen things in a row, and seeing the brighter and brighter smile on Xi Mojiu's face, he breathed a sigh of relief, it was worth wasting so much saliva.

"Princess, please..." The housekeeper smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum, and he put the paper in front of Mo Ling.

Mo Ling was taken aback by his speed, admired his dedication, and stamped his fingerprints without hesitation.

Mo Ling wiped his hands with the handkerchief that he had wiped Xi Mojiu's tears before, and said to Xi Mojiu, "Are you satisfied?"

"Yeah..." Xi Mojiu nodded impatiently, and hugged Mo Ling's body, the bad guy will definitely become a good guy if he gets a note.No, she is a good lady.

"Then from today I will be you..."

"Lady!" The feng shui took turns, this time it was time for Xi Mojiu to cut him off: "Lingling must be a good lady."

"..." Mo Ling

Brother, you seem to have misunderstood!Fuck his meowing lady, Laozi is a straight man!

"No, my lord, we..."

"It's called Jiu'er!" Xi Mojiu was dissatisfied with his address and pouted.

"Alright Jiu'er. You and I are both men, so it's more appropriate to be brothers." Mo Lingpu said sincerely.

Upon hearing his words, Xi Mojiu stared at his face firmly, froze for a few moments, flattened his mouth, narrowed his eyes, and made a look like he was about to cry.

"Okay, my lady, I'm your lady!" Xi Mojiu cried the most, and Mo Ling compromised with blood dripping from his heart.

Anyway, I have time to correct his thinking and care about things with children.

After so much fuss, the food was almost cold, and Mo Ling was so hungry that he refused to accept the housekeeper's suggestion to let the kitchen staff warm up the food, and ate a few mouthfuls hastily.

No one noticed that Xi Mojiu clenched and loosened his hands under the table. He picked up the chopsticks and rice, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc.

After falling into the water, Mo Ling really impressed him, and his practice skills are also very good.Heh, as long as he doesn't make any trouble for the time being, I can keep him alive for a few more days

There must be a reason why the master asked him to marry Mo Ling. Xi Mojiu ate sloppily on purpose, spilling rice and soup everywhere, just like a real five-year-old child.