My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

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Hu Dequan breathed a long sigh of relief.

The two ancestors are finally here!

Hu Dequan was so busy smiling brightly like a flower, and he trot to the emperor, "Your Majesty, my prince and prince are here?"

"Huh!" Mo Liusheng snorted coldly, threw the broken pen in his hand directly to the ground, turned around and raised his robe corner, and sat down on a rosewood hollow carved throne.

"Get them in!"

Hu Dequan drew a corner of his mouth, and quickly opened the door and called out, "Prince Xuan Prince to see you."

There are many problems! The young couple whispered in the bottom of their hearts at the same time, holding hands, both stepped into the threshold and kicked into the emperor's study.

Hu Dequan apparently narrowed his eyes behind them.

I always feel that this style of painting is not right, and it is not clear where it feels wrong.

Huh?

The prince and the concubine are both in a fiery red shirt today, and they really match each other.

Ah yes, the two of them actually walked into the door holding their hands, walked directly in front of the emperor, just like two woods, sticking and moving!

Hu Dequan raised his sleeves and wiped his sweat.

He always felt that it was time for the Emperor to explode.

Unexpectedly, he still couldn't guess his mind.

Her Majesty looked silently at the young couple in front of her, but she didn't say a word after a long time.

In fact, Mo Liusheng looked at the pair of Biren in front of him, saying that it was naturally false without emotion.

His son looks so much like timelessness that he already knew.

Especially the pair of Phoenixes was engraved in a mold with no time.

At that time, he was so impassioned that he held him immaculately, went to see his father, and told his father solemnly: he only married one person in this life!

Looking at the young couple in front of me, Mo Liusheng was a little lost.

Think of the timelessness of lying in that cold place.

His heart was as painful as a blunt knife cutting meat.

Master Qiaoqiao poked out a hand and pinned Molian's waist, "What does your father look at us like this?"

"Who knows." Mo Lian looked unhappy. "Calling someone without talking, I don't know what I want to do."

"Then let's go." Master Qiaoqiao looked up at the man with a small expression on his face asking.

Hu Dequan on the side, almost gave these two to kneel!

Can you two say "whisper" to be spicy?

Also, who met the emperor not to worship immediately?

Just this wonderful young couple, like visiting their own back garden, strolled to the Jichen Hall, and communicated secretly in the presence of the emperor, but they discussed it in private and planned to leave ...

With such a pair of strange sons and daughters-in-law, Hu Dequan felt that the emperor was also very poor.

As soon as the ink flow rose to God, he heard the words "Let's go then" said by Master Qiao Qiao.

What's irritating is that the bear child nodded quickly, with a very agreeable look, holding the little girl's hand, and turning away.

"Stop!" Mo Liusheng sang, and he was out of breath!

Mo Lian and Qiao Mu turned their heads at the same time, two pairs of eyes stared at the gloomy Emperor standing in front of the book case, "Say something, shout what roar."

Hu Dequan: ...

The emperor couldn't help but be ecstatic.

This style of speaking and acting is very humorous, but also goes in and out at the same time, haha.

"What is calling us?"

(End of this chapter)