Gao Lengmeng emperor loves fierce concubine

Chapter 300 Years Grinding 1 Swordsman

Chapter 300
"Oh, you are relieved, but sister is not happy, the taste of being a human being with your tail between your legs..."

"Ahem, miss, you are serious. It's great that you still live like this."

"How to say?"

"Hehe... It's the same life as you when you first came to Hualou. Such a temperament will make people let go of all guards."

"You can simply say that at that time, my sister was wretched, tough, arrogant and uninhibited. The whole ignorant bastard would not let other people see it, so that they would be relieved and would not think about getting rid of me. That's it."

"Ahem...Miss is actually very cute with that temper."

"Hmph, cute and unloved!"

"Ahem, it's also very cute."

"Really?"

"It's absolutely true!" In order to make people happy, cheer them up, and continue to maintain the glorious image they once had, Mo Mo went all out against his conscience.

Jiu Lan couldn't bear to listen and hid away.

A certain one suddenly sighed, "Emma, ​​it turns out that Mo Mo likes this type, you really... have great taste."

ink,"……"

For these three short years of peace, he has sacrificed enough, even his taste has been distorted, alas

A certain thought about it for a while, and then said with emotion, "Sister has to restrain her edge in the past few years and try her best to be a snake spirit. The image of the national goddess that sister has won so hard... is about to plummet."

"Ahem, probably not."

"Really?"

"Really, because that image is really... so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people that no one will forget it."

"Well, the sister can rest assured."

"But miss, you still have to think about it and see if there is any way to make those people temporarily put aside the cleverness and wisdom they showed you before..."

A certain one tilted its head and thought for a while, then suddenly clapped its hands, "It's simple, when Mr. Yun's birthday is, I will fight for another amulet."

The ink is also smart, and it penetrates at a little bit, and I can't help but feel more at ease.

"At the Saihua Festival one month later, my sister is determined to bring out the image of the snake spirit disease to the fullest." Completely dispelled the vigilance of those people.

Hearing these words, Mo Anwen's heart became uneasy again. Now the occasional symptoms of snake spirit disease are enough for them to bear. If it is more vivid, will they be okay?

Is the emperor safe?Will the people in the entire capital be safe?

There is still one month before the Saihua Festival, and he has already begun to feel deep sadness.

However, after Jiu Lan and Thursday came in, he had no time to be sad.

Thursday is holding an iron plate in his hand. The iron plate is a rectangular pillar made of clay, with characters engraved on one side. The characters are still carved in imitation of a certain animal’s handwriting. Of course, they are not brush characters. That’s too weird. It was too difficult for him to do it, so he imitated the characters written in charcoal, each one was light and elegant, very eye-catching.

At this moment, the burnt characters were placed in a mess on the iron plate, and several people were still a little confused.

"Miss, what exactly are you going to do?"

It was Ink who asked the question, and the female ring and female training morality that had been engraved for a day on Thursday was about to collapse.

One did not answer, but asked, "Is the small kitchen in our yard safe?"

Hearing this, Jiu Lan was stunned for a moment before saying, "Miss wants it to be safe, so it can be safe."

A certain one nodded and got up, "Go, go to the small kitchen, Jiu Lan is holding a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, leaving the ink behind."

Mo Mo froze for a moment, touched the sweat on his forehead, "Miss, this subordinate..."

(End of this chapter)

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