"Mu Minfeng?" Xia Mo didn't lift his cigarette but just looked at the ancient book.

"I have seen Your Highness the Empress Dowager." Mu Minfeng squatted slightly.

"Oh, I've seen it if I've seen it, sit down." Xia Moyan continued to read the ancient books.

Mu Minfeng moved his lips, but didn't speak, and stood still.

"Let me tell you, do you know if you have a brain problem or a diseased ear? Stand in front of me and block the light." Xia Moyan frowned and raised her head.

Qingli, with such a dusty face, with that untouched aura, it seems that looking at him is a kind of blasphemy.

"Ma'am, it's changed."

Mu Minfeng said lightly.

Xia Moyan sneered, got up, and walked around Min Feng: "Changed? Tell me, what is 'change'."

"'Change' is divided into two types, the first one is to remove its disguise; the second one is to abandon its nature."

Xia Moyan looked at Mu Minfeng depressedly, why is the eight-year-old kid pretending to be deep?Doesn't this mean that he deserves a beating?

"Well, very smart, so you know what to do next?"

Mu Minfeng was taken aback, obviously he didn't expect Xia Moyan to be so straightforward.

"No?" Xia Moyan raised her eyebrows impatiently, "I teach you?"

Mu Minfeng took half a step back, and said calmly: "Ma'am, I'm not old enough to serve you."

Xia Moyan almost fell forward, depressed, 100% depressed...

"Take off your disguise for the old lady, what is deep and cold, ghost letter."

A look of emotion flashed across Mu Minfeng's eyes, but he remained motionless.

"Pretending is tiring. I called you here tonight just to remind you that Empress Feng is destined to be Mo'er!" Xia Moyan snorted coldly, "Go, I am too lazy to touch you."

Mu Minfeng only said, "The minister will resign." Then he left.

Xia Moyan rubbed her temples, she felt a headache, now she urgently needs someone to argue with her and activate her brain cells.

Just as he was thinking like this, a figure appeared behind him.

"Is your highness missing me?"

Gu Luoling appeared with a smile, still in red.

Xia Moyan's eyes lit up: "It's better to come early than coincidentally."

"It seems that the servant came here by coincidence." Gu Luoling said with a smile.

"Coincident? Tell me yourself, why are you wearing Zhenghong again?" Xia Moyan said proudly with his hips crossed.

"Hey, if I don't wear Zhenghong, how can Your Highness find fault with me?"

"Wrong, wrong, this palace sees that you are full of stubble. You are so coquettish at the age of eight, will you still have it in the future?"

Gu Luoling chuckled a few times, but her voice turned cold: "Your Highness, how old are you?"

"Of course it's eight years old." Xia Moyan replied with a guilty conscience.

"Oh~ But Your Highness is also very sexy and coquettish. The Emperor Taifu still calls you 'Seqian'."

Xia Moyan wiped off the black line on the top of her head, and said with a half smile: "This hall is different from you."

"Oh, so it's different, but what's the difference?"

More crossroads appeared on Xia Mo's cigarette butt, his voice was already slightly hoarse: "Wait for you, I will teach you the difference between men and women..."

Gu Luoling smiled lightly and said, "Really, Luoling is looking forward to it."

How much trouble can this woman named Xia Moyan cause?Let him come and see.

"Come on, pass on the emperor dowager's sleeping—" Xia Moyan said with staring eyes.

Habit is really a terrible thing, and now I can't sleep without Yin Mo.

"Oh, it seems that I should avoid it for a while~" Gu Luoling's evil face unexpectedly showed a trace of sentimentality, and he didn't know whether it was pretending or real.

Seeing the red figure disappear in an instant, Xia Moyan rubbed her chin in thought, is it light work?What a good thing, a boudoir man can do light work?

It seems that there is such a little internal force in this body?

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