stonecrandall Chapter 113
Chapter 113
Mo rarely went to the early dynasty, and only on a whim, would he want to see the group of courtiers shaking like a quail and talking with stumbling.
He now has new fun.
Naturally, he was not interested in killing that group of old things.
The Western Regions costume on the boy's body was changed, and after measuring his size, the Internal Affairs Office rushed to make a batch of new clothes overnight.
The boy is always so well-behaved, the color is more cyan white, long hair is tied up, a white jade hairpin, simple.
The best silk used for the outer yarn, a thin layer, light as nothing.
The traces of last night have disappeared, and the fair skin that is as smooth as milk can no longer be seen.
I don't see any exhaustion, I am full of energy.
The corners of Mo's lips were slightly hooked when he returned, and he had picked up a treasure.
The boy knelt on the grass, clutching the kite that had just been made, and one of its wings seemed to have fallen off because it was not fixed.
Zhao Zhong also knelt respectfully on the side, helped him remedy it, and repaired it in a few clicks, and the joy in the eyes of the young man in his heart was panicked for a moment.
But on the face, I can't see the slightest.
In this man-eating palace, you can't hide your mind, there is only one way to die.
Mo Guishi's brows frowned slightly, and his voice was cold: "Who made this kite, and I am not afraid of hurting my concubine, so I dragged it down and cut it."
[Mission Release: Save the Palace People Who Made Kites]
The teenager was about to try it with the kite, heard the prompt sound of the system, stopped, and trotted back to the pavilion.
"Your Majesty."
The boy threw himself into Mo Guishi's arms, still holding the half-human tall kite.
"I like this kite so much, the concubine wants to make another dragon and dragon kite."
The boy's voice was well-behaved and soft, like a candy rice ball, and the bite was full of sweetness.
The little eunuch who was about to retire froze, His Majesty wanted to dispose of the palace man who made the kite, and the noble concubine liked it again, wanted a new one, and did not know who to listen to for a while.
"Let the palace people make a new one and send it over immediately."
Mo Gui's voice was faint, but he let go of the palace man who made the kite, and the little eunuch took the order and left with a small broken step.
"Why do you want dragons?" Mo Gui's voice made people unable to hear the joy and anger, but the palace people knelt on the ground.
The cold sweat on Zhao Zhong's forehead came down, the dragon symbolizes the son of today, and now the noble concubine is a kite made by the dragon, and His Majesty should also bear it.
If it's bigger.
It is Xiao Xiang to take the throne and cure a crime of great disrespect.
You're going to lose your head.
Candle Youlin's eyes were confused, he didn't understand why those palace people knelt down because of a word from Lord God, he might have upset Lord God.
[The host doesn't have to worry, as long as he coaxes the god-sama, he won't be angry
] [The divine dragon symbolizes the current emperor]
Candle Youlin flicked his tail, he is also a divine dragon, but if he says so, will he be arrested as a monster.
"I want Your Majesty."
The boy sat on his lap and put his arms around his neck, the faint milk fragrance was on the nose, with a sweet taste, it smelled very good.
Somehow, Mo returned to his mood a lot better.
The little one wants to fly a kite with him.
There is no meaning to peek at the throne.
After all, so stupid.
How could you think of so much.
"Fly a kite with your concubine." The corners of Mo's lips are slightly hooked, he likes to pinch the soft flesh of the teenager recently, it is very elastic and feels good.