As soon as Xiao Ye entered the palace gate, he was ready to take out the little wolf to offer the treasure, but when he turned around, he couldn't find Mo Jingchen.

He was by his side just now, why did he disappear in the blink of an eye? Was it crowded out?

Xiao Ye looked back and searched the crowd watching the excitement at the door.

"Wang Feihu! Go find Lord Mo!"

Wang Feihu smiled honestly and said,

"Your Highness, there is no need to look for it. Mr. Mo just told me that he has something to do and will go back to the Mo Mansion. He will come back another day to congratulate you on the title of king."

The smile on Xiao Ye's face suddenly disappeared:

It's just a matter of being granted the title of King of Zhenbei. How happy is that?

It's not like I haven't experienced it before. If you don't have fun with me, I won't be happy even if I have the world in my hands.

"Go to Mo Mansion immediately and bring Master Mo back. No matter how big things are in Mo Mansion, they are not as important as what I do here!"

"yes!"

Mo Jingchen thought that the emperor would reward Xiao Ye generously, but he never thought that he would be crowned king in one step.

If it rises too quickly, it will inevitably lead to suspicion of flattery.

Suddenly he became the target of public criticism among the princes.

Thinking about the expressions of the remaining eight princes when the imperial edict was read out, each became darker than the last, which proved that Xiao Si's path would become increasingly difficult.

At this moment, Ye Fanyin, who doesn't know how high the sky is, is probably becoming a demon in the house.

You have to go back quickly to stop her, so as not to cause trouble for Xiaosi.

However, Mo Jingchen was still a step too late.

All the firecrackers were set off to celebrate in Mo Mansion. The relatives of the Ye family have come to Mo Mansion to congratulate and have a banquet.

When Mo Jingchen saw this lively scene, his forehead veins jumped with anger.

He clutched the prayer beads in his hand tightly and stood there, not knowing what to do for a while.

brazen! This is the time to force marriage!

How dare she? This is threatening her little aunt.

If Xiaosha disagrees, he will slap his little aunt in the face!

The mother-son relationship that the two of them have worked hard to create is about to be severely destroyed!

"Lord Mo! Your Majesty, please come back to the palace!"

Wang Feihu and the man didn't arrive, but the voice arrived first.

Mo Jingchen looked back,

"I have something to do here. General Wang, please go back first."

Wang Feihu smiled honestly,

"Hey! That's not okay. The prince's words are military orders. If you don't obey the military orders, you will be beheaded."

Mo Jingchen frowned and said angrily:

"I'm not his soldier!"

The smile on Wang Feihu's face froze.

"Hey! Lord Mo misunderstood! I mean, the prince wants to behead me. I have offended you, Lord Mo."

Wang Feihu couldn't help but pick up Mo Jingchen from the waist, put it on his shoulders, and walked out.

He carried them all the way to the door, put the people into the carriage, drove away, and said with an honest smile:

"Hey, Lord Mo, please sit still, I'll let you experience the speed of the Northern Xinjiang chariot!"

Immediately, Mo Jingchen in the car was thrown away and hit the wall of the car hard.

Mo Jingchen was so angry that he opened the carriage curtain and said sternly,

"You bastard! This is the capital city. You can't run wild in the city! You will be wronged and bring trouble to the prince!"

"Donkey~~~"

When Wang Feihu heard this, he immediately tightened the reins and slowed down. He couldn't do anything that would harm the prince!

Mo Jingchen breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this fool was willing to listen.

I have to go to the palace and tell the warriors under Xiao Sha not to be arrogant and to be cautious in their words and deeds.

How many pairs of eyes are staring at Zhenbei Prince's Mansion now. Don't let anyone catch the pigtails.

Xiao Ye became happy again when he saw Mo Jingchen.

After the banquet, Xiao Ye dragged Mo Jingchen back to the room, raised his eyebrows and said mysteriously,

"I'm going to introduce you to a lovely new friend."

"Um?"

【Have you made new friends? Delightful? 】

[Don’t tell me what kind of Northern Xinjiang woman you are! 】

Xiao Ye saw that Mo Jingchen's little thoughts were so weird, so he decided to tease him.

"She is a lovely little girl, but she never speaks. She seems to be mute and probably doesn't have a name yet.

Mr. Mo has read a lot of poetry and books. Why don't you give me one? "

Mo Jingchen's face was ashen, his eyes were filled with ice, and he stopped talking.

Thoughts are flying in my mind:

【Dumb? If the emperor knew that you brought back a mute girl, how disappointed he would be in you! 】

[No, this girl cannot be kept, no matter how lovely she is! 】

[Tomorrow, I will let her die in various accidents! 】

Xiao Ye pursed his lips and smiled:

Mo Jingchen, you can do it~

If you take the second place in your wild imagination, no one will dare to take the first place!

Xiao Ye turned around, opened the basket covered with cloth on the table, and lifted up the little wolf who was sleeping soundly inside with one big hand.

Holding the back of his neck, he walked to Mo Jingchen and showed him with a smile.

"Look, there it is, the Northern Snow Wolf.

The little guy is one month old and hasn’t opened his eyes yet.

I don’t know if it’s because I haven’t had a sip of milk and only drank rice soup. "

【I am really ... 】

[The great cause has not yet been accomplished. Xiaosi will not talk about the relationship between men and women. I am shallow.]

Mo Jingchen's eyebrows gradually became gentle, and he took the little wolf that looked like a puppy with his hands, and gently stroked its furry back with his slender jade fingers, and moved his thin lips,

"It's really cute, is it a little she-wolf?"

"Um!

Its mother died, and I cut open the wolf's belly to rescue it. I didn't expect that I could actually survive.

Mo Jingchen, give it a name and let’s raise it. "

Mo Jingchen lowered his eyebrows and looked at the little wolf cub who was leaning into his arms.

"Hmm ... let's call him Little Wolf?"

Although Mo Jingchen chose the name, he didn't choose it, but Xiao Ye still agreed with it, as if Little Wolf was the best name in the world.

"Okay! Just call it little wolf!"

Jingchen, tell me, when will our little wolf open his eyes? "

Raising wolves is also a blind spot of knowledge for Mo Jingchen. He hesitated,

"Try feeding it some milk?"

Xiao Ye deliberately teased him and said innocently:

"Ah? I don't even have a woman in my palace. Isn't it a good idea to hire a wet nurse? Isn't it going to be criticized?"

Mo Jingchen inadvertently showed a look of pity for the imbecile,

"Milk from cows, sheep, pigs, horses, and dogs is fine."

[Although Xiaosha is a little stupid, he can think that his every move is being monitored by someone now, which can be considered progress]

Thinking of this, Mo Jingchen's compassionate eyes shone brightly again:

【It’s good if you make some progress. 】

[I shouldn’t have to worry about how he manages his subordinates]

Xiao Ye heard the praise and raised the corners of his mouth:

Mo Jingchen, of course I know how to deal with my current situation.

You don't have to worry about me, I'm not the stupid fool I was in my last life.

I am not the Ye Emperor who rules the world for nothing.

Mo Jingchen suddenly put the little wolf into Xiao Ye's arms.

"I have something else to do, so I'm going back home first."

[I don’t know if the banquet has ended at this time]

[I can’t care about that much anymore. The banquet is over and I have to deal with Ye Fanyin.]

[My mother is newly deceased, let me see how you talk about marriage! 】