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Chapter 1205:Don't be afraid, I'm here

He gave a thumbs up to Mojing’s, and it was great.

He reached out and touched the head of the twissper.

"When you grow up, you will be a man who will be able to become a general."Mojian said.

Mojian knew that Mojing Yu's wish would later be a great hero like his great-grandfather.

"By the words of the great brother, the prince will surely work hard."Mo Yu is in a good mood.

The child's eyes fell on the carriage, although he knew the results, but he couldn't help but ask: "Brother the emperor, who is sitting in your carriage, so precious."

The tone of the child is somewhat bad.

Everyone saluted Mo Tianyao and the cloud, but the carriage did not move at all, and the people inside did not mean to come down, so she really had a good reminder to remind Mojian.

Nan Wanbing also said at this moment: "Yes, I am also curious, who is so precious in the carriage, do not have to come out to salute?"

Mo Jing'an's eyes fell on Nanwan Bingbing, and he did not know Nanwan Bingbing.

Nan Wanbing saw Mojian looked at it and blinked at Mojing An, "I am Nan Wanbing Ice, we played together when we were young."

Although, Nan Wanbing himself does not remember, it is Mo Tianxiang who said to himself.

Mojingan did not know Nan Wanbing, heard the name, and knew that it was his cousin.

“It was my cousin.”Mojingan nodded to the south of the ice, saying hello.

"I haven't seen you in years, and Ann is already a man on the ground."Mo Tianxiang also spoke.

For Motianxiang, Mojian is still somewhat impressed.

“The Emperor’s aunt.”Mojian folded toward Motian incense.

"Aaron knows the palace."Mo Tianxiang was also a little surprised, and did not think that Ann could recognize himself.

After all, when I came back, Ann was also very small, so when she was so young, there should be no memory, right?

"I've seen a lot of pictures of the Emperor's aunt."Mo Yan explained.

It is true that there is no impression on Mo Tianxiang, and I can't remember when I saw it, but the portrait of Mo Tianxiang has still been seen, and it is somewhat similar to his father and the emperor, and can also appear here, that is, there is no doubt about Mo Tianxiang.

Mo Tianxiang nodded, after all, this is not a place to talk, it did not continue to say, even if it is to say, it is to stay and wait for a while to enter the palace, slowly say.

This time, he reminded Mojian, "Brother the Emperor, you have not said who is so precious in this carriage."

Mojian turned around, went to the carriage, lifted the curtain, and then came out of the carriage, and with the help of Mojian, he got out of the carriage.

Yan looked at so many people in front of him, as if some were afraid, not too dared to approach, that cowardly look, let the look of regret, really has an impulse to want to go to her.

Obviously, he is a very good person, but deliberately pretend to be very weak and innocent.

“Father, this is shaman.”Mojian took Yan's hand and walked to the side of Mo Tianyao and the cloud.

The cloud has seen Yan Yan before.

At this time, Yan Ran knew that the person who was guarded by Mo Yan was not a close-up stupor at all, and now looking at this dress, so luxurious, and the face of the cloud glaze wearing a phoenix robe.

Yan Ran instantly understood that it was clear that the cloud-glazed women dressed as men and ran to the jade customs, and the pity in front of him, also deliberately pretended to be the close handmaiden of what the prince's highness, and also came to the Yuqing customs.

What a great mother and daughter to play.

Yan Ran saw through, but did not want to expose the meaning, pretending to be very strange here, timid look at Mojian, said: "Your Highness, I am afraid."

But Mojian patted her hand on the back of her hand, "I'm not afraid, I'm here."

Mo Tianyao and Yunliang looked at each other, so that they were ready early, and the choice of the princess was announced early, even if it was now brought back by Mo Jingan, so how, not only can be a side concocese.

But Mojian and Yan did not know, and they looked at Yan Yan, only afraid that people were still dreaming of the princess.

"The prince worked hard all the way, I have ordered the prince to prepare a wind washing dust feast for the prince, and the prince first went back to the east palace to bathe and change clothes."Mo Tianyao said.

A lot of things can’t be said in three words right now.

And don’t say anything in front of the military officials.

Now that Zhao Xinyi has become the candidate for the princely concubines, Liu Sirang is the princely side concubine, no matter what kind of identity the woman brought back by the prince's highness himself, it is just a cowardly woman who can't stand up.

Mo Tianxiang and Nan Wan Bing ice are with the cloud glaze and regret to come to the cloud glaze side,

Mo Tianxiang said, "I really didn't expect that Ann would go out to war and come back with a woman."

Mo Tianxiang chirped two times, and felt that Mojian was also a person with some ability.

Otherwise, how can there be this speed, you can pick women back on the battlefield, and in front of so many military officials, you can directly hold hands.

So obviously, that's the woman of Mojing.

Even if it is a concwoman, it is also a woman brought back by Mojian herself.

When he heard Mo Tianxiang's words, he grunted very disdainfully, "But it is a woman with a plan, since she dares to follow her brother back, I will have to pull out her fox tail sooner or later!"

He said, holding his hand directly to his fist, as if he had already tightened her hand, and I wanted to rub her hard.

Sooner or later, the account of Yu Qingguan is still looking for Yan to liquidate, and it is not such a good person.

Not without reporting, the time has not come.

Generally, there is revenge, or on the spot, there is no retribution on the spot, then it will accumulate, and sooner or later it will have to be returned.

“Does she know this girl?”Mo Tianxiang looked at the pity.

He said, "If it weren't for her, how could my hand be burned, so that my brother had a burn, otherwise, I would have had to leave my arm scars."

Fortunately, the ointment of Mojian is magical, put on the cool, will not feel hot and spicy at all, and will not feel any discomfort, but also can heal the wound, will not be scarred.

Otherwise, if it is because of such a shaman, if you leave scars on your arms, you will have to hate Yan Yan even more.

What kind of girl does not love beauty, even if it is more casual, it is impossible not to care whether there will be scars on her body.

“It seems that there is a festival.”South Ice said.

"But isn't it!But now, Yan suddenly came, but the land of Moyang, here is the palace, can not tolerate her unscrupulous!"She now believes that Yan Ran is already the fish on the cutting board, and she can only be slaughtered.

She is a princess of peace, that is what kind of thing, not a woman brought back by Mojian!

Untitled, who still expects someone to be on her side?

Even if Mojian gave the name, there was no position for the princess, it would not be possible to go higher than her.

Even the princess is just because she is bigger than herself.

"It's a good show, but I can't see it."Mo Tianxiang said.

Looking at Mo Tianxiang, “What does Aunt Emperor mean?”“Is the Queen leaving?”Debbie said.

Mo Tianxiang has also lived in the capital city for so long, from winter, to live in the spring, has been several months, as the prince of the South Qing Dynasty, it is time to return to the South Qing Dynasty.

"Yesterday received the news that my emperor's grandfather's body is not very good, so..." Nan Wanbing took over the words, the look was a little sad.

Originally, because the emperor's grandfather's body was not good, so she followed Mo Tianxiang to this Moyang country, and now the emperor's grandfather died, his emperor's grandfather said that the body can not do.

When they left, the Nanqing King was still hard, why would it suddenly happen?

Today is because Mojingan is coming back, so tonight, Mo Tianxiang and Nan Wanbing will stay, and they will leave after eating the wind washing dust feast for Mojing An.

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