Born to be a monster

After three poles in the sun, the excited Xia Moyan was lying leisurely on the couch, Shui Lingling's eyes sparkled with excitement.

Oh ha ha ha, it's a really good day, there are people waiting for you to eat and sleep, not to mention spending the gleaming gold, it's really cool!

"Your Highness, Feng is here."

The maid Liuli was just transferred by Xia Moyan from the Ministry of Internal Affairs. After all, the former maid knew Xia Moyan better, so she was easily spotted.

"Oh." Xia Moyan took a sip of tea leisurely, but his movements suddenly stiffened, and he said in surprise, "What? Queen Feng? Me, me, my father?"

Liuli was taken aback for a moment, then nodded blankly.

Xia Moyan's complexion changed endlessly for a while, she suddenly regained her composure, and pinched herself, crying in pain: "We must strike first!"

The decoration of the hall is extremely luxurious, either gold or marble, Xia Moyan only felt sorry for her titanium alloy.

And Queen Feng was sitting majestically on the chair, sipping tea, watching Xia Moyan's late arrival.

"Mo Yan came late, and I hope my father will forgive me." Xia Moyan became cruel and decided to be a good girl.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly indifferent Queen Feng was taken aback, and said excitedly: "Yan'er...you, you are finally willing to call me."

Xia Moyan's expression froze, she was slightly stunned, and then secretly scolded her father in her heart, why didn't this damn predecessor Xia Moyan play cards according to common sense and even didn't recognize her father?

"Father...before Mo Yan was ignorant..."

Empress Feng wiped away her tears and said excitedly: "No problem, no problem..."

Xia Moyan wept silently in her heart, where can I find such a good father?

"Yan'er, why didn't you see the imperial husband?"

"Puff! Cough cough..." Xia Mo smoked a mouthful of tea, how could she know where the imperial husband had gone?

"Yan'er, what's the matter?" Queen Feng frowned suspiciously, as if she already had some doubts.

"No, it's fine, don't worry about the queen father..." Xia Moyan wiped the tea stains from the corner of her mouth, tried her best to maintain the quality of a royal family, and said with a faint smile, "Maybe Mo'er went out to play, after all, he is still young." It’s not a big deal, it’s normal to move a little bit.”

If I remember correctly, the imperial husband is called Yin Mo... Xia Moyan should be called the imperial husband in this way...

"Mer?"

"Uh, it's the imperial husband Yin Mo."

"Yan'er... are you willing to accept Mo'er?"

Xia Moyan almost squirted out another mouthful of tea, and if he squirted again, his internal organs would have to be squirted out...

Ex-Xia Moyan, what did you do with your brain?

"Ahem, father, Mo Yan has thought about it for a long time, after all, he is also Mo Yan's husband, and Mo Yan should be responsible for him..."

Empress Feng nodded movedly, and said: "Yan'er has grown up, and finally looks like an eight-year-old child. Before, she always looked like a ten-year-old child..."

What do you mean?Her authentic 17-year-old is no better than an eight-year-old hairy boy?

17 years old is like eight years old...eight years old is like 17 years old...this is saying she is childish, right?

Xia Moyan laughed a few times and said, "Father, can I sit down and talk?"

Empress Feng patted her head and said with a broken smile: "I'm old, I forgot that Yan'er is still kneeling, get up quickly."

Only then did Xia Moyan lift her head, which had been lowered stiffly, to look at Empress Feng's face.

Well, so beautiful...beautiful...I have never seen such a beautiful person...

"Yan'er? You, you're bleeding..." Empress Feng suddenly said with a worried expression on her face.

Xia Moyan was taken aback, and subconsciously licked the corners of her mouth, um, it was so fishy...

wait?bleed?

Xia Moyan quickly touched her nose...

"Wow! Blood!"

After yelling, a certain smoke fainted gloriously...

She, she is dizzy...

"Come on, pass on the imperial physician, Yan'er, Yan'er..."

Oh, don't be afraid, beautiful daddy...my vitality is so tenacious...