
Although, according to the rules of making wishes, if the wish is spoken, it will not work.
However, Xiao Ye believes that eavesdropping is not speaking out, so Mo Jingchen's wish will still come true.
Even if the gods don't help him realize it, I will help him realize it!
Xiao Ye pricked up his ears and finally heard Mo Jingchen's voice.
【May all of Xiao Ye’s dreams come true】
Xiao Ye smiled knowingly:
This is a good wish! This is your first time asking God to do something, and He will definitely not refuse you.
My wish is for your safety, health and longevity. Now, there is double protection, it is stable~
However, after Xiao Ye laughed, his nose suddenly felt sore and he wanted to cry:
Your wish is what I wish for. Mo Jingchen, you have lived your whole life for me ...
How come you are so nice?
What kind of ending do we want to be worthy of your sacrifice for me ...
After Mo Jingchen finished writing, he put down his brush and smiled faintly at Xiao Ye.
"It's done, let's put the lights on."
The two people came to the river, finished setting off the river lanterns, and watched the river lanterns flow down the river, and finally disappeared out of sight.
Suddenly, someone in the crowd watching the excitement by the river shouted,
"There are iron flowers! Look, look, there are iron flowers!"
Xiao Ye took Mo Jingchen with him again to watch the excitement.
The iron-forging busker stood in an empty arena, shirtless, lean and muscular, shouting hard:
"Dear young and old gentlemen! Those who are rich will support you with money; those who have no money will support you with personal support!
Here we go! Blacksmith! "
A ladle of molten iron is poured out, and in an instant, it blooms like gorgeous fireworks. The sky is full of fiery trees and silver flowers, which is very beautiful.
Mo Jingchen stared at it with a smile on his face.
"So beautiful~"
Xiao Ye said immediately,
"You like it? I summoned him into the palace and showed you how to make iron flowers every day!"
Mo Jingchen looked sideways at Xiao Ye and shook his head.
"No need, playing with things makes you lose your mind.
Besides, this beauty belongs to the people of the whole capital, I cannot monopolize it.
Moreover, no matter how beautiful something is, you will get tired of it after looking at it for a long time. "
Xiao Ye refused to listen to the advice. He finally came across something that Mo Jingchen liked, so he had to get it.
He answered the question very cleverly,
"No, I've been looking at you for a long time and I'm not tired of it.
Wait, I'll invite him into the house right now.
During festivals, iron flowers are made, and on weekdays, iron flowers are made! "
Mo Jingchen's heart skipped a beat:
【Looking at me for a long time ... I’m not tired of it ... 】
[Can it be the same? How good-looking I am~]
Xiao Ye's peach blossom eyes were half-squinted and his smile was suppressed:
Ouch, you are so beautiful and aware of yourself~
Xiao Ye vigorously pushed aside the crowd and walked over, saying to the busker making iron flowers,
"Boy, from now on, you are mine, follow me."
Buskers travel around the world doing business, and they know how to read people the most.
When he saw the man in front of him who was dressed in luxurious clothes and had a majestic air, he concluded that this man must be no ordinary person! If you follow him, you won't have to wander around the world performing arts!
In an instant, he was so happy that he knelt down and kowtowed his head to acknowledge his master:
"The villain Zhang San has met his master!"
In a flash, it was Xiao Huaijin's full moon celebration.
Xiao Ye and Mo Jingchen entered the palace and went to the full moon banquet.
Inside Guanju Palace.
Xiao Ye presented the small golden lock he bought for the little emperor's brother.
Mo Jingchen presented a jade gourd pendant that he made for his little cousin. The red rope to hang the pendant was also braided by him.
Mo Qingwu immediately hung up the jade gourd pendant given by Mo Jingchen for his son with a smile on his face, his eyes full of love.
Turn a blind eye to the small golden lock given by Xiao Ye, and don't treat it differently.
However, Xiao Ye was not angry at all:
The things made by Jingchen himself are naturally the best, no one can compare with them!
As a mother, you should naturally choose the best clothes for your children, there is nothing wrong with them!
Mo Qingwu, a first-time mother, looked at Mo Jingchen with loving eyes and a gentle smile on her red lips.
"Xiao Chen, come here and give your brother a hug~"
Mo Jingchen walked over and picked up little Huaijin, with tenderness in his eyes.
"Your Highness is white and fat, so well-behaved."
The three words "Your Highness" spoken by Mo Jingchen instantly widened the distance between the cousins, causing the smile on Mo Qingwu's lips to freeze for a moment:
Your Highness? I asked you to hug your brother, and you told me he is your little highness?
Xiaochen, are you planning to break up with me?
However, Mo Qingwu then thought about it, Xiao Chen always attached great importance to etiquette, and his "little highness" was just a rule.
Mo Qingwu's smile immediately returned to normal.
However, Mo Jingchen's next move made the smile on Mo Qingwu's face completely disappear.
I saw Mo Jingchen hugging little Huaijin to Xiao Ye.
"Hug your little royal brother~"
"good!"
Xiao Ye had a smile on his face and carefully took the swaddling clothes with both hands.
The tiny swaddling clothes looked just a little bit like a small dumpling in his big hands.
Mo Qingwu's heart was in his throat:
Xiao Ye wouldn't throw my son on purpose ...
However, at this moment, she did not dare to say anything. She was afraid that Xiao Ye had a rebellious mentality. The more she refused to let him hug her, the more he would hug her.
All I could do was worry about it and wait uneasily, watching Xiao Ye holding the child and Mo Jingchen playing with the child.
The two of them sang together, just like they used to do to the little wolf cub, making little Huaijin laugh.
The little giggle sounds, the laughter is crisp and hearty, especially nice to hear.
Mo Qingwu's nervous mood had just relaxed.
Xiao Ye suddenly said,
"Eh? Jingchen, look, this little bag suddenly got wet. Did he pee one by one?"
Mo Jingchen looked helpless,
[I have never raised a child, how do I know ... ]
"It's probably the same ... "
Cui Guo, who was standing aside, quickly came over to pick up the child.
"It is true that Your Highness has peed. Leave it to me. You need to change the diaper."
Mo Jingchen looked at the clothes on Xiao Ye's chest, a small piece of them were wet, and he suddenly became nervous.
"My lord, your clothes are dirty."
As he said that, he took out a white handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped it with him, feeling anxious in his heart.
[Oh, little guy, you peed all over me]
[At the full moon banquet in a while, everyone will see that King Zhenbei’s clothes are unclean, how unbecoming he is]
【What to do】
Xiao Ye is very arrogant,
"It doesn't matter if it's a baby's urine. Just a little bit can be done before the dinner starts."
Hearing this, Mo Qingwu quickly directed the palace people,
"Quickly, let King Zhenbei take care of it and make a fire to roast it."
Xiao Ye smiled sincerely,
"It really doesn't matter, concubine, it's just a little bit, you won't see it after wiping it."
When Mo Qingwu saw Xiao Ye being so generous, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart whether he was pretending to be with him:
A martial artist actually learned how to act.
Do you think this can make me let down my guard?
Just kidding?
I, Mo Qingwu, am good at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. I just look stupid, but I am not really stupid.
At a full moon banquet, the queen and her party put on fake smiles and pretended to be having a hard time.
In the Queen's heart, she felt sour, jealous and hateful:
In the past, the emperor was so busy with government affairs that he could not enter the harem only a few times a month.
Later, that bitch Mo Qingwu came out of the cold palace. Every time the emperor came to the harem, he only went to her Guanju Palace.


