"hiss!"

Mo Wei was so scared that he took a breath!

He was about to avoid it, but he thought that behind him was Yuanbao.

If he avoided it, this thing would definitely hit Yuanbao!

So Mo Wei had to grit his teeth and planned to try his best to grab the thing with his bare hands. However, before he could take action, he could only see Yuanbao stretching out his little hand...

His movements were as fast as a flash. After Mo Wei came to his senses, he saw a silver needle in Yuanbao's two fingers.

"Mom! Keep the needle under your hands, keep the needle under your hands!"

Yuanbao looked helplessly behind Mo Wei.

"Mother?!"

Mo Wei's face turned pale, "Your mother is here too?"

Not only Yuanbao was eavesdropping just now, but Yun Wanning was also eavesdropping?!

"Can you two do something people do?!"

Mo Wei was furious.

Yuanbao pinched the silver needle and wandered in front of him for a while, "Fourth Uncle, if what I did was not what humans did just now... your face may no longer be saved."

Mo Wei looked at the silver needle with fear.

"Mo Wei, you ungrateful villain!"

Yun Wanning slowly approached, "You are not only ungrateful, but also as stupid as a donkey!"

"The donkeys in the production team are smarter than you!"

Mo Wei was scolded and blushed. He defended himself with dissatisfaction, "Wanning, what do you mean? What does this mean that I am as stupid as a donkey?"

"Don't think you have a silver needle in your hand, so I dare not argue with you!"

"You, don't try to scare me with that thing!"

As soon as he said that, Yuanbao shook his silver needle in front of him, and Mo Wei was so scared that he took a step back.

Yuanbao laughed out loud.

"You two mothers are deliberately bullying me!"

Mo Wei stared at them indignantly.

"Mo Wei, I'm worried for you!"

Yun Wanning put her hands on her hips, "Tell me, even if I match Ting Ting, can you win Ting Ting with your brain? Aren't you embarrassed me?"

On one side is the sister, on the other side is the husband and brother...

Yun Wanning is like a sandwich in a sandwich biscuit.

After being scolded by her, Mo Wei remembered what had just happened.

"What did I say just now?"

He slapped his forehead in anger, "Wanning, I didn't mean to say that you are annoying...that's all unintentional words, don't forget to be in your heart!"

"Stop it! How many words are the deepest thoughts in your heart?"

Yun Wanning gave him a blank look.

She knew that during the time she treated Mo Wei, she was indeed quite annoying and always bullied him.

But isn’t this to successfully treat him?!

"You ruined tonight yourself, just find a way to make up for it!"

Yun Wanning snorted coldly.

At this moment, Su Bingshan's voice came from afar, "Oh, Princess Ming, you are here! Let me be easy to find when I'm a slave!"

"What's wrong?"

Seeing him approaching panting, Yun Wanning hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"You will understand after you go with the old slave."

Su Bingshan did not answer.

Yuanbao tilted his head, "Grandpa Su, can I go?"

Just by saying "Grandpa Su", Su Bingshan almost knelt down and kowtowed, "Oh, my highness, I can't afford it!"

He quickly said, "Of course you can come!"

After walking two steps, Su Bingshan turned to look at Mo Wei again, "King Zhou, come too!"

The group quickly returned to the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

However, at this time, the people had almost dispersed, and only Mo Zongran, Concubine De, and Mo Ye were still in the hall.

"The palace banquet is over?"

Yun Wanning asked.

"No."

Su Bingshan whispered, "The emperor was angry, and the palace banquet ended early."

Mo Zongran is angry?

How could you get angry?!

Yun Wanning looked at Mo Ye in confusion. The two of them had a moment of confrontation. He looked at a painting on the table and signaled Yun Wanning to look at the painting too.

From a distance, the painting is mounted as if it is Mo Zongran and Defei from the Imperial Study Room - Yuanbao painting.

Could it be that something went wrong with this painting?

Yun Wanning walked up curiously and took a look...

It turned out to be not the painting of Yuanbao.

She said, how could there be any problem with Yuanbao's paintings?

"Father, is this?"

She looked up at Mo Zongran.

"Wanning, look at who is the person in this portrait?"

Mo Zongran said in a deep voice.

The person in the painting, wearing military uniforms and holding a long sword, seemed to be standing in the battlefield. There was a pool of blood beside him, and behind him were corpses like hills.

After a closer look, the person in this painting seemed to be Mo Zongran...

"Father, isn't this you?"

Mo Wei blurted out.

"Look at it carefully."

Mo Zongran had a stern face and his tone was very unhappy.

Yun Wanning looked at Mo Ye again, and saw him shook his head gently.

At this time, Yuan Bao suddenly said, "This is not the emperor's grandfather! He looks younger than the emperor's grandfather!"

Yun Wanning then looked closely and saw that the person in this portrait was indeed much younger than Mo Zongran.

Mo Wei frowned, "Maybe it was when my father was young? I heard that before his father ascended the throne, he had already fought everywhere and killed the world!"

This outfit, while on the battlefield, does look like a young version of Mo Zongran.

"But this is not the father."

Yun Wanning also saw something was wrong and whispered.

"How is that possible?"

Mo Wei leaned closer, "This is clearly... Huh? No!"

He suddenly looked up and looked at Mo Zongran in surprise, "There is no mole on his father's face, but the person in the portrait clearly has a black mole on his chin!"

Although this mole is small, it can still be seen clearly.

Although the person in this painting looks like Mo Zongran, if it is really him...

Why do you want to draw him when you were young?

Why do I add a small black mole to my chin?!

Mo Zongran's face became increasingly ugly, and the atmosphere in the hall became more and more silent.

Concubine De gritted her teeth and said, "Today is the birthday of the Birthday, and it is also the birthday of the emperor. Giving this thing to give the emperor a birthday gift is obviously ulterior motive!"

The Wanshou Festival is a great day for Nanjun throughout the year.
To be continued...