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

Bringing plants back to life is Mo Ling's strong point, so he ordered Xi Mojiu to bring flower pots and put them on the table.Mo Ling sent June, who was innocently lying on the gun, back to the bed.

"Come, sit." Mo Ling pulled out the wooden stool, and Xi Mojiu sat down rubbing his red and swollen eyes.

Mo Ling put his hands on top of the potted plant, and Xi Mojiu watched intently. The dots of green light evenly sprinkled on the plants, and the dead plants evaporated and fanned away. A green seedling emerged from the dry soil. It stretched its waist, Grow at a speed visible to the naked eye until the branches and leaves are lush and blooming flowers.

Xi Mojiu was dumbfounded, he tapped the petals in full bloom, the soft touch, his fingertips seemed to be stained with fragrance, he wanted to fold off the petals to judge the authenticity, but Mo Ling stopped him: "It's a good flower, fold it What are you doing?"

Xi Mojiu brushed the green leaves with his fingertips, no wonder Mo Ling was unwilling to tell him the truth, this kind of amazing wonder must be his deepest secret, Ling Ling, no, is he Ling Ling?Is he the young master of the Mo family?

The sleeping June turned over, opened his eyes with difficulty, and the eyes were covered by mist. It made a weak cry of "squeak", which was what Xi Mojiu heard.

But Mo Ling heard another words: "Father is cheating Daddy again."

It didn't sleep soundly, but because it was too tired, there was a mass of qi in its body.That's why Xi Mojiu and Mo Ling didn't miss a single sentence in the dialogue between Xi Mojiu and Mo Ling, so the first sentence revealed Xi Mojiu's crimes.

Mo Ling's eyes trembled imperceptibly, he raised his forehead and pinched the brows, quietly watching Xi Mojiu's tongue-smacking reaction in his eyes.

It seems like that, a fool.But thinking of Xi Mojiu's anomaly, the series of movements of pressing him and forcefully kissing him, without rehearsal, he can do it like flowing water, without pausing and calling "cut", that looks like a fool!

Could it be that Xi Mojiu has been lying to him all along!Mo Ling's breathing was stagnant, and it was not impossible to pretend to be stupid in order to fight for the throne, but this foolishness lasted for more than ten years, how many people could do it?If Xi Mojiu was really pretending to be stupid, then how terrifying the person in front of him would be!

Mo Ling's forehead felt cold, and his flowing bone marrow was numb. He adjusted slightly, and put on his usual smile: "Does Jiu'er like to watch magic tricks?"

"Yeah." Xi Mojiu kept nodding. He took Mo Ling's palm and stroked it on his face, and said with a foolish smile, "Ling Ling is too good~, even better than Zhang Shenxian on the street corner! Zhang Shenxian has all the tricks It's a lie, hum."

Mo Ling rubbed his head and tightened the distance between the two of them. He lay on the table with his hands under his face: "Jiu'er, lie down."

Xi Mojiu obeyed obediently, the corners of his eyes were sharp, and Mo Ling stretched out his hand to paint his eyebrows and eyes. This life is so beautiful, it doesn't seem like it exists in the world.They were the same as when they were in the Mo Mansion. Both of them stopped talking, closed their eyes one after another, and sniffed the fragrance of flowers.

Mo Ling really wanted to open his eyes to see what Xi Mojiu is like now, like the harmless people and animals just now?Or another unkind mouth and eyes?

Once people have suspicions, the doubts will grow from water droplets to barks.Oceans and seas spread unstoppably, covering every corner of the body.

Xi Mojiu, what I hate the most in my life is the deception of my close relatives, please don't be the person I hate the most.If you have difficulties, why don't you tell me?

Phew, he is not a liar, Mo Ling dozed off, his eyelids moved.

Xi Mojiu didn't close his eyes, he looked at Mo Ling calmly, guessing that Mo Ling would be suspicious, and the big rock hanging from the bottom of his heart fell slowly.

After a few days of good times, an earth-shattering event came from the palace. The Empress Dowager went out of the palace three days later to pray at Tianyin Temple in Dahang Mountain.According to the traditional process, the prince and prince must be escorted on the left and right.

The number of princes to go has not yet been determined, the prince, Xi Mojiu naturally cannot escape, the only prince in the Southern Kingdom, he must go.

After receiving the news, Xi Mojiu and the second prince secretly communicated and discussed, and Mo Ling took Xi Mojiu into the palace under Ji Nanfeng's reception.

On the carriage, Mo Ling snuggled into Xi Mojiu's arms, playing with Xi Mojiu's loose long hair with his fingers.

When they came to the second prince's hall, the third and fifth princes had already been waiting for tea for a long time, Mo Ling nodded one by one, leading Xi Mojiu to sit up.

"Praying for the queen mother is an important matter, and escorting is a big trouble." The second prince waved the folding fan symbolically.

"Accompanying the Queen Mother is not a great opportunity to express yourself?" Mo Ling asked.Accompanying the queen mother and accompanying the leader have the same meaning, and it is a good time to show yourself.

The third prince shook his head in disapproval: "There are good and bad, both are mixed. People who are always tired from such activities are exhausted, and if they fail to do well in one place, they will become sinners."

"That's not it." The fifth prince looked at Ji Nanfeng and then at Mo Ling: "There is nothing wrong with accompanying and praying, and the royal family's travel is also a major event. Now there are so many people who don't have eyes. There is no time to breathe. "

"So that's how it is." Mo Ling understands what they mean. It's true that there are good and bad things. If you do well, you will gain some goodwill.

"I heard from Xi Jinran that you must go." Ji Nanfeng is not a member of the royal family, so he didn't need to care about this matter, and he never thought that Mo Ling, who is the ninth concubine, would be involved.

"Well. Has Jiu'er participated in such an event before?" Mo Ling had no experience, he thought it was a traditional thing, because Xi Mojiu had participated in it.

But Xi Mojiu shook his head: "No. The Empress Dowager travels once every ten years. The last time it was held, Jiu'er was still very young."

"What are you worried about?" The second prince put down his teacup.

"I have a hunch that something big will happen in this event!"

When he received the imperial decree asking Xi Mojiu to attend by name, Mo Ling's heart became impatient. Fortunately, the word "accompanied by the prince's family" was marked on it.

I don't know if there is a regulation, and then I asked the housekeeper, and the promise given by the housekeeper was similar to what he thought, Xi Mojiu was a special case, and Mo Ling was sent to take care of him due to well-known reasons.

Mo Ling didn't think it was a coincidence that the senior rescued him. There were too many weird things, so he had to be careful.

As the temperature cools down at night, Mo Ling asks someone to add a quilt, and Xi Mojiu next to him is sound asleep, while Mo Ling is surrounded by troublesome trifles and stays up all night.

On the second day, the fundus of the eyes was dark blue, and he bit off a corner of the meat bun during the meal, and the fifth prince's cronies came in a hurry.

"Princess, my master asked me to tell you that the queen mother chose the third, fourth and seventh princes to accompany the master."

Mo Ling's bun fell into the bowl, and the meat filling fell out, spilling over the bowl.

"Go back and tell your master, I know." Mo Ling's appetite was completely gone.

Xi Mojiu ate happily, and Mo Ling was curious about his thoughts for a moment, so he asked, "The third and fifth brothers, the fourth prince and the seventh prince are all going, what do you think Jiu'er thinks?"

Xi Mojiu chewed his food, and answered vaguely: "Well, fourth brother and seventh brother are not fun."

"Oh?"

"Fourth brother and seventh brother are good brothers. They often bully Jiu'er together. Fourth brother scolds Jiu'er, and seventh brother has to help!" Xi Mojiu bulged his eyes and bit the bun angrily, as if this was Xi Fengzhe and the Seventh Prince.