Ni Qianlong looked at her with complicated eyes, thinking in his heart, is she hiding too well over the years? She pursued him desperately, but just wanted to use him.

If all of that is really a fake, then this woman is too scary.

"With a servant, there is no wedding ceremony, how can I get a banquet?" Ni Qianlong said lightly. He wanted to see her gritting teeth in anger, but he didn't expect her to smile happily, which was something he had never expected.

Ni Qianlong narrowed his eyes unconsciously. He had seen Nuo Meiko countless times. Although he had a beautiful face, he had never attracted his liking. But now, she was disdainful to him, but instead made him feel that she was indeed a bit beautiful.

The happiest person was Mo Lili. In addition to his great troubles, Mo Xiaonuo did not let Mo Xiaonuo fly to the branch. She carried Tu Mandanko's finger and pointed at Mo Xiaonuo: "I'm ashamed to chase after you for so many years, but in the end you have to marry a servant if you lose your reputation. You have lost enough of the face of the prince's mansion." She said, brushing her sleeves and leaving with a group of maids.

After feeding this old fox for so many years, he would not be willing to let her go. Anyway, he would marry the daughter of a servant, so he would definitely defile her.

Mo Xiaonuo took out a packet of medicine powder from under the pillow and took it. As soon as he pretended to be asleep, the wooden door was gently pushed open.

Mo Xiaonuo has been in the dark for a long time and has already adapted to the light. When he sees the figure of the black shadow, he knows that it is Ni Qingxiong, a shameless beast.

Ni Qingxiong answered the order with a cold face. Mo Xiaonuo knelt behind a group of people with a calm expression. No one knew her joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

She learned a lot from Leng Rutong. Ni Qianlong curled his lips with contempt, but unfortunately she was wrong.

Sure enough, as soon as the sound of midnight passed, footsteps sounded outside the house. Mo Xiaonuo curled his mouth and showed a horrifying murderous intent. All of these splashing people were going to die.

Mo Xiaonuo's guess was correct. Although Ni Qingxiong did not agree to Ni Qianlong, he could not resist the order, and the emperor's order entered the Three Princes' Mansion the next time.

Mo Xiaonuo felt a chill in his heart. The adoptive father of the beast insisted that you knew that what you raised was not a little sheep but a poisonous scorpion that could only bite you to death.

The group of people dispersed, and the father-in-law cleared his throat: "Because there has been a famine this time, it is not advisable to be too extravagant, so tomorrow's affairs will be simple. At that time, the Nine Thousand Sui Mansion will send someone to pick up the princess. Thank you for your hard work, your prince."

My father-in-law's words obviously meant to remind Ni Qingxiong. This time the order was all over, and he could not resist no matter how unwilling he was. As he said that, he looked at Mo Xiaonuo, who was standing behind, lowered his head and could not see his joy or anger, with regret in his eyes.

Do you want him to admit that he was chased by a woman for ten years, but he was actually just benefiting him? Although he has never been concerned about her, he feels as unhappy as if he was stabbed in the back. This is more than a little bit of unhappiness, it is extremely strong!

Mo Xiaonuo looked at Ni Qianlong's tall figure leaving. He was arrogant and would never let Ni Qingxiong reject him.

Mo Xiaonuo slightly raised his beautiful eyebrows and felt a little regretful: "It seems that I can only calm down my joy. When I have money, I will go to the first floor of the world to set up a few tables before celebrating. Uncle, please leave."

At night, Mo Xiaonuo was awakened by the slave. Mo Xiaonuo sat up and asked, "Have you bought the stuff?"

Ni Qingxiong stared at him tightly, his eyes slipping through him, unwilling to accept it, he really has to be so cheap after feeding for twenty years.

But he was disappointed. Mo Xiaonuo calmly spread his hands: "Since the emperor does not need my gratitude, I will worry too. I believe that the meal at home today is even more exciting. I am really happy to think about Ni Qingxiong's look so unswallowed."

Ni Qingxiong stretched out his hand and touched Nuo Meizi's face. Mo Xiaonuo moved. Ni Qingxiong showed a wretched smile: "Miko, you must be lonely sleeping alone. You will get married tomorrow. Dad will come to sleep with you."

Judging from the footsteps just now, Ni Qingxiong must have not come alone, I am afraid there are masters outside. Even if she wants to escape, she can't escape. Anyway, her daughter who was about to marry had long been defiled by Ni Qianlong, and he must have sworn to win this time.

Mo Xiaonuo was stunned. No, Ni Qingxiong dared to disobey Jiu Qiansui? It seems that he was still unwilling to give the little sheep he had raised for twenty years to others for free, let alone a disabled servant.

The little slave nodded: "I bought it, but Miss, do you really want to do this? The prince will definitely not let us go if he knows it."

Mo Xiaonuo turned his gaze back to the book, adjusted his comfortable position, and looked at the book quietly. The sunlight shone in from the window frame and sprinkled on her side, setting off the white and bright luster of her face, and a tender blush jumped on her face.

After she said that, she put down the book and stood up. Ni Qianlong snorted. She was pretending to be too clumsy. He stood for so long just to see if she was really scheming for ten years or deliberately lying, but after watching for so long, he still couldn't see it.

Mo Xiaonuo turned back, sat down on the couch and half leaned over and picked up a grape and threw it into his mouth. Then he rang out and called Ni Qianlong: "Uncle Emperor, aren't you tired of standing there?"

The black shadow approached quietly, and the beautiful face of Nuo Meizi illuminated by the moonlight from outside the house, Ni Qingxiong's breath became heavy. He had raised such a beautiful person for twenty years and finally got it today.

At the end of the dinner that day, Xiaonuo didn't go out for dinner. She called Xiaonu and ordered some things, so she went to bed early. In her opinion, Ni Qingxiong must have taken action this night.

"No need, no matter how much you please me, you can't change your fate of marrying Bai Fu." Ni Qianlong stared at Mo Xiaonuo's face with his black eyes that looked like a pool, hoping to find even a trace of disappointment from it.

Mo Xiaonuo raised his head and smiled, walked up to take the imperial edict from Ni Qingxiong: "Dad, this is an imperial edict that is of great significance to me, let me keep it."

The little slave shook his head desperately, with a firm belief in his eyes: "No...you must not let something happen to the lady."

"Well, do what I said, you go out first." After Mo Xiaonuo ordered, he lay down and faced outside the bed. In this way, she could know any movement outside the door as soon as possible.

The only woman who climbed onto his bed actually disdained him so much! 13acv.

In Mosuo, women are heaven and women are sacred and inviolable. These men who are splashing down have no qualifications to be bad for women.

Mo Xiaonuo looked at him without a trace. The slutty eyes were definitely not a good idea. She didn't say anything else, but she would just give up first.

Mo Xiaonuo thought how miserable it would be if it were Nuo Meizi in the past. She couldn't help but become angry in this world that made her angry. She would avenge her for all those who made Nuo Meizi uncomfortable, not for anything else, just for the dignity of a noble woman!

His eyes sank, and a strange look flashed through his eyes, but it was fleeting.

She still looked at the book calmly, thinking that he would leave after reading enough, but she knew that the incense in the sandalwood burned a pillar, and he was still standing there, not knowing whether he was looking at her or thinking deeply about something.

Ni Qianlong was still standing there looking down at Mo Xiaonuo with his eyes not warm, but he had never taken it away. Mo Xiaonuo cursed in his heart that even if he was in the Mosuo clan, the man who dared to look at her like this had long been dug up. How could she leave this annoying world?

After all, Mo Xiaonuo was not calm in Ni Qianlong. He raised his head from the book and pretended to be surprised and shouted: "Oh, has the emperor been here for a long time?"

After hearing this, Mo Xiaonuo's stomach churned. He struggled to open his eyes and looked at the black shadow in front of the bed. Suddenly, he widened his eyes and opened his mouth and was about to scream, but was covered by a big palm: "Miko, don't call me, it's my father."

"Don't be too happy. If using this king's departure is your purpose of climbing onto my bed, then I can tell you now that the third prince has not agreed to let you marry." Ni Qianlong said the last sentence and turned around and left.

It seems that he has been living a pampered life for too long over the years, so someone will be interested in him when he resists. Leng Rutong is the case, and Nuomiko is the case now.

"I'm not a young lady in the future... I have to serve my husband, right? Uncle, please sit for a while, I'll do it for you right away." Mo Xiaonuo said and was about to walk out the door, but Ni Qianlong suddenly stretched out a hand to pull her. Mo Xiaonuo turned around in confusion, and the red lips between his neck and collarbone shook in Ni Qianlong's eyes.

Qinya's charming eyes slid across her face and sighed: "Qing Ben is so ruined." Then she left. She could see from her words that she was sorry for Mo Xiaonuo's marriage this time, and perhaps she also felt self-pity for herself. She married Ni Qingxiong at the age of eighteen, but she was also ruined. Thousands of hearts were useless.

"When did you ask me to sit down..." Ni Qianlong's words were exposed in his teeth, and he felt that his patience had reached its limit.

Ni Qianlong looked at her suspiciously: "You can cook?"

"Hmph, even if we don't do this, he won't let me go. Do you want to see me be ruined by this beast in the clothes?" Mo Xiaonuo's eyes flashed with fearless light.

"Since the emperor has not left, it's better to stay for a meal. No matter how I say it, I have to thank you for helping me get rid of the predicament of so many years. It's okay to cook a few dishes for you, thank you." Mo Xiaonuo said with a smile, but he was thinking in his heart, what kind of dishes can make people diarrhea and poison it.

Ni Qingxiong nodded before his father-in-law left.

Mo Xiaonuo was touched by his hand, and his stomach became more and more uncomfortable. He struggled desperately and asked, "Dad, what are you going to do, let me go."

"Miko, do you know how much my father has always loved you? He was afraid that he would melt when he held you in his palm. It was because of your face that looked very much like your mother. I regretted it very much when I didn't get your mother back then. Now that you have grown up, I can finally get her." Ni Qingxiong covered her hand and the strength increased. He wrapped his other hand around her waist, pushed it back hard, and his entire fat body rushed up.
Chapter completed!