When Xiao Ye heard that Mo Jingchen wanted to return home to kill people, he naturally tried his best to persuade him to stay:

Mo Jingchen, in this life, I don’t want you to stain my hands with blood, I can do it myself! I'm better at killing people!

Xiao Ye took a quick step and blocked the door. His peach blossom eyes flashed and he persuaded,

"It's getting dark and it's difficult to walk at night. Let's go back tomorrow.

I have so much more to say to you. "

Mo Jingchen's dark eyes looked at Xiao Ye's expectant gaze, and he coldly refused.

"You can talk about it tomorrow."

Xiao Ye has a rogue look on his face, and he has a strong sense of coquettishness.

"No, Mo Jingchen, I will tell you tonight, you are not allowed to leave. This is a military order."

Mo Jingchen was anxious and out of breath.

"I'm not your soldier!"

Xiao Ye raised his eyebrows, smiled playfully, and said,

"Hey! Then knock me down if you can. As long as you beat me, you can leave."

Mo Jingchen was anxious, and the veins on his forehead jumped. He raised his hand and showed a silver needle from the gap between his two slender fingers.

Xiao Ye's keen eyes immediately discovered the danger, and he immediately raised the little wolf in front of him, full of threats, and said,

"Hey, Mo Jingchen, if you stab me, I will use the little wolf to block it.

It's still so small that one needle can kill it.

As a Buddhist, you cannot kill. "

Xiao Ye sincerely forced Mo Jingchen to tell him the reason, instead of silently shouldering everything by himself.

The two were in a stalemate for a long time, and Mo Jingchen was finally willing to speak.

"You don't know, Ye Fanyin is talking nonsense in the capital, saying that when you come back, there will be great news in Mo Mansion.

The banquet was held today and everyone knew it, just like an official announcement.

I must ... must convince her and stop her tonight, otherwise, I am afraid that she will go to the palace tomorrow to propose marriage to her aunt.

Presumably, the little aunt had no choice but to give in for the sake of the Mo family's face.

You can't marry that idiot Mo Nansheng, it will ruin your future! "

Xiao Ye blinked his bright peach blossom eyes, pulled Mo Jingchen to sit down at the round table, and poured him a cup of tea.

"Tell me, is there a possibility that the happy event Ye Fanyin mentioned about Mo Mansion is that I recognized Mo Nansheng as my adopted sister?"

Mo Jingchen raised his eyes in surprise, and looked at his starry peach blossom eyes for a moment. His eyebrows were filled with joy, and his tone could not hide the excitement in his heart.

"Very good!"

[This is a happy event, little fool, you’ve really made progress! 】

Xiao Ye laughed at Cen Cen and said,

"I will go into the palace early tomorrow morning and tell my mother and concubine about this matter. I will definitely make it happen.

Now, let's feed the little wolf, shall we? "

A bowl of milk was brought to the table, and the little wolf licked it excitedly, wagging his tail while licking.

Mo Jingchen's eyes were full of love, which was beyond words.

"It looks like a puppy~"

Xiao Ye raised his thick eyebrows,

"Wolves and dogs are similar when they are young. But when they grow up, the differences become bigger."

While the two were talking, the bowl of milk had reached the bottom. The little wolf seemed to be still wanting to taste it, and kept rubbing it into Mo Jingchen's hand, looking for the taste.

The little wolf seemed to find it difficult to accept the fact that it could not find milk, so it actually opened its eyes to take a look.

"Haha, Jingchen, the first person the little wolf saw was you. He wouldn't think of you as his mother, would he?"

Mo Jingchen said without confidence,

"Probably not?"

Xiao Ye's peach blossom eyes were shining with starlight, he smiled and joked,

"Why not? All small animals are like this. If you have milk, you are a mother. Congratulations, you are a mother~"

Mo Jingchen's eyebrows showed a faint look of anger, and he glared at him for the first time.

"Nonsense!"

Xiao Ye was reluctant and said with a smile,

"I'm not talking nonsense. Look, where is the little wolf sucking milk?"

The little wolf happened to take a bite of the tip of Mo Jingchen's finger. The little wolf hadn't grown teeth yet, so it didn't hurt at all.

But Mo Jingchen made a face, took away his finger, stood up, and walked to the bed.

"I'm tired, go to sleep!"

When Xiao Ye saw that Mo Jingchen was angry, he refused to let him go.

He grabbed the little wolf, chased him to the bed, pressed his chest, and said with a wicked smile,

"Eh? Mother Little Wolf, how can you be lazy? Get up quickly and nurse the baby~"

Mo Jingchen's mouth twitched and he roared angrily,

"Get away!"

Xiao Ye smiled brightly and picked up his tune.

"Ah! You Mo Jingchen, how dare you yell at me.

This is my king’s bedroom and my bed. How dare you tell me to get out? "

Mo Jingchen replied fiercely,

"You didn't let me go.

I'm tired, shut up.

If you speak again, I will make you mute! "

It was rare for Xiao Ye to make him angry. He felt full of accomplishment and couldn't stop talking easily.

"Little Wolf, look at how gentle your mother is in front of others, but how cruel she is in private. Don't imitate her ... "

Mo Jingchen waved his robe sleeves, and three shining silver needles appeared between his slender fingers. A pair of sharp red phoenix eyes poked directly into Xiao Ye's peach blossom eyes, full of cold threats.

When Xiao Ye saw the needle, he felt a little dizzy and immediately got over it.

"Yeah! Mo Jingchen, put that thing away quickly. I'll shut up. Just shut up now."

Mo Jingchen's eyes were full of hatred,

"Am I still a little wolf mother?"

Xiao Ye shook his head like a rattle and said with a playful smile,

"No, you are Xiaolang's father. Dad is alright, right?

You are the wolf father and I am the wolf father. "

Mo Jingchen silently put the silver needle back into Yunxiu. I cursed in my heart:

【shameless】

Xiao Ye's smile was a little stiff. He really couldn't understand, what's so shameless about this?

However, there are simply no outsiders here, and it doesn’t matter whether they have a face or not.

"Hehe, hehe, who is a good person who sleeps with needles hidden in his sleeves?

What to do if you get stuck? Take it out quickly and put it on the table. "

Mo Jingchen turned around, leaving his back to him, and said,

"Shut up!"

Xiao Ye looked helpless,

"Okay, okay, I shut up, I'm really scared of you.

Little Wolf, go to bed with your father. "

A night of silence.

The next day, Mo Jingchen woke up from the heat and found the little wolf curled up in his neck, sleeping soundly.

It's a small one, fluffy, soft, and warm, just like a soup dumpling.

Mo Jingchen smoothed the down on the little wolf's back. The little wolf snorted twice and woke up, and tried to suck his fingers.

Mo Jingchen held it up with both hands, his eyebrows and eyes full of tenderness.

"Are you hungry? Don't bite. Wait a minute. Daddy will find you some milk to drink~"

Mo Jingchen has poor health and has always been a heavy sleeper. He didn't even know when Xiao Ye left.

After asking the servants in the palace, I found out that Xiao Ye entered the palace at dawn.

Xiao Ye came to Guanju Palace.

Xiao Ye made a grand ceremony with Concubine Mo, formally paid homage to his mother-in-law, and presented him with a pure white fox fur cloak.

"This is made from the snow fox of Northern Xinjiang that my son hunted personally. Please accept it with my mother's approval."

After all, Concubine Mo really didn't like the emperor's son born to another woman. The sound of calling her "mother concubine" made her extremely uncomfortable.

Looking at the fox fur cloak without a trace of hair, he just forced a fake smile.