Chapter 107 Another Old Naughty

Situ Ling looked at Yu Liuyan crazily. This is his own child! A child I haven't seen for many years! Now I stand in front of myself so vividly.

Situ Ling wanted to come forward and hug him, but he thought that the words of the Lord could only restrain his emotions. I don't know how Yu Guoshi knew the whereabouts of the palace and the lord of the palace?

It is naturally impossible for Situ Ling to sit on the second palace owner of the temples alone because of the temple owner. This soon regained his usual indifferent and ruthless momentum.

The next night, the three of them gathered around the table and roughly discussed the matter of cooperation.

In a while, the two teams came together.

"This is Ye Chen, the lord of the temples, this Situ Ling, the lord of the two palaces of the temples." Yu Liuyan stood among several people and smiled and said, "This is Wanyan Junlin, the prince of the desert."

"I have admired the prestige of the lords of the temples for a long time, and it is my honor to see it today." Although it is a compliment, Wanyan Junlin still has a high indifferent and frosty look on his face.

In Wanyan Junlin's eyes, there are only two kinds of people in the world. One is the strong, the absolute strong, the other is the weak, and the only thing that can be respected by him is the absolute strong.

Although it is rumored that the martial arts of the temple owners are unfathomable and his skills are unpredictable, Wanyan Junlin has not personally felt it, so he does not really believe those Jianghu rumors.

The contempt of Yechen in Wanyan Junlin's tone naturally heard it clearly, and the thin lips under the mask raised slightly. "Yechen is just a martial artist. How can he withstand the admiration of the prince of the desert? I'm really ashamed."

This words clearly raised the identity of Prince Wanyan Junlin, but secretly devalued the identity of his prince.

Wanyan Junlin's eyes were amazed, and this man with a dark golden mask dared to sarcise himself! If the Lord of the Night Hall can really recognize his identity, it will be less than my prince's words.

It turns out that Wanyan Junlin gave Yechen and Situ Ling a sway in words as soon as they met, but he was afraid that they would grab the master and rob what they wanted in the future.

"It seems that Prince Wanyan doesn't really want to cooperate with our temples?" Situ Li can't tolerate a small prince to show a high posture to the lord of the palace, and immediately said with a cold face, "In this case, the palace and the lord of the palace are here to part ways with Yu Guoshi and Prince Wanyan."

Although it may take a long time to see his child, Situ Ling still can't watch the temple master being looked down upon by others.

Wan Junlin's face became more and more gloomy. This Yechen and Situ Ling actually didn't take themselves seriously at all? It seems that the owner of the second palace does not really want to cooperate with the prince? In this case, there is nothing to talk about."

Seeing that the situation was frozen, Ye Chen stood aside with his hands around his chest and did not say anything, but Linger's decision was his decision.

The depressed eyes are gloomy. What kind of prince's posture does this Wanyan Junlin put on at this time? Don't be angry with the owner of the second palace. Prince Wanyan didn't mean that.

The cooperation still needs to continue, and Yu Liu Goblet has to go to mediate, "Prince Wanyan, the Lord of the Night Hall and the Lord of the Second Palace are from the martial arts, and they are not bound by the etiquette rules of the royal family. I hope Prince Wanyan won't be surprised."

A few words comforted both sides, and I have to say that Yu Liu Goblet is indeed the material for being a national teacher.

Seeing his child opening his mouth, Situ Ling had to retreat coldly and silent. Wanyan Junlin also knew that this cooperation was imperative. Seeing Yu Liuyan mediation from it, he took the opportunity to take the step down.

"It's freezing, and it's not far from the sky. Why don't we go first?" Yu Liu Goblet returned to his usual gentle elegance and asked calmly, and nothing happened just after letting the Buddha go.

Situ Ling didn't say anything and walked towards his carriage. Ye Chen then followed, and Wanyan Junlin also left to return to his carriage.

"Let's go." Yu Liu Goblet said something to the groom and got back into the carriage. So the two teams of people and horses merged into one and turned into a team of people and horses to slowly rush towards the sky.

In the study of the Seven Kings Palace in Kyoto.

"Master, why did the lords of the temples and the lords of the second palaces appear here?" That day, after Mo Yuche had a match with Ye Chen at the back door of the royal palace, he was a little puzzled. Did Ye Chen's skills seem to compete with him?

And their purpose seems to be because of their uncle. Do uncles and they are old acquaintances?

After Shi Lang poisoned Mo Chen, the two stayed in the royal palace to recuperate. On this day, as soon as they got up and ate breakfast, they were invited to the study by Mo Yuche.

After listening to Mo Yuche's question, the stone brushed his beard and shook his head and sighed, "Alas, injustice, everything is caused by this dead grinding wheel!" It's just that there is some gloating in those words.

Mo Chen glanced at Shi Lang. This stinky stone will embile himself as soon as he seizes the opportunity!" Che boy, don't listen to your master's nonsense. That's nothing at all!"

Mo Yuche knows that the master and uncle always like to argue. From their young to this age, they are still tireless fighting.

Shi Lang stretched out his hand to Mo Chen and shaved his face a few times to show that Mo Chen was not shy. I'm afraid only he can do such a childish action. Dead mill, you are really lying with your eyes open! Say it yourself, did you provoke Situ?

If you think that Mochen will seriously fight with Shilang, you are wrong! If Shi Lang's action just now is called naive, then Mo Chen's next action can be called extremely naive.

I saw the tail fingers of Mo Chen's left and right hands hooked both sides of his mouth, pressed his thumbs on both sides of his eyes, and then moved up and down together! That's right! Mo Chen's action is a grimace!

A half-hundred uncle can make such a childish face! Mo Yuche's mouth twitched, and his uncle and master were really childlike!

"Hahaha..." The people in the study haven't laughed yet, but there was a crisp laugh outside the house. Mo Yuche moved a stone in his right hand and flew in the direction of laughter.

"Bum!" Ouch!" Only two voices were heard, and it seemed that they were hit by the stones thrown by Mo Yuche. Who, who is so unvirtuous and throws stones!"

Xiaoluo stood outside the house, covered the hit forehead with one hand, and roared with a black line on his face in the other hand, "Mo Yuche, it must be another good thing done by you unscrupulous prince!" With a bang, Xiao Luo opened the door of the study and stared at the culprit angrily.

From hearing Xiao Luo's laughter, Mo Yuche had already guessed that it was her, but due to the conditioned reflex habit, he still threw a stone out.

"Little apprentice, at least you have learned martial arts with me for so long. How can't you even avoid a small stone?" Mo Chen rolled his eyes, and the little girl was purely ashamed of herself!

Xiao Luo walked into the study angrily and saw Mo Chen's shameful look and said dissatisfiedly, "Bad old man, you are teaching martial arts, not perspective! How can I know that there is a stone flying through a door!"

Mo Yuche regretted after throwing the stone, but when he thought that Luo Er had also learned martial arts, she should be able to avoid it, but she didn't expect... She didn't hide it and was smashed!

"Lor, where did you hit it?" Mo Yuche stepped forward and asked softly.

Xiao Luo stared at Mo Yuche with resentment. Is this guy an intention? Knowing that he was coming, he threw stones and smashed himself! Is it revenge for fooling him last time?

What you think is one thing, and what you say is another thing. Seeing that the nervous prince showed pity and Xiaoluo's eyes turned, his big eyes suddenly filled with tears, "Your Majesty, the concubine you smashed is so painful!"

Ouch... Xiao Luo couldn't help spitting in his heart. This tenderness is really not suitable for him!

"Ouch..." Xiaoluo vomited in his heart, but someone in this room really vomited, that's Mochen. Little Luoer, I'm used to seeing your unruly and funny appearance, and this suddenly became pretentious... It's really..." Mo Chen couldn't help shivering. Is this little girl still the little girl who usually likes to trick herself?

Xiao Luo rolled his eyes, and the stinky old man actually dismantled his own platform! But it doesn't matter. Anyway, this play is not for this stinky old man.

Mo Yuche glanced at Liu Shuihan outside the house and immediately understood what Luoer was calculating. However, he didn't intend to expose her. Instead, he took the opportunity to hold Luo Er in his arms. "Where is it hurt? Let me have a look."

I was slightly stunned to see the nervous prince cooperate with Xiao Luo so much, but then I understood, because the nervous prince also hated Liu Shuihan!

So Xiaoluo continued to say in a sweet and greasy voice, "Your Majesty, my concubine has a headache. Can you see if I have a bag? Will it be disfigured?"

Pretentious, absolutely pretentious! How can a bag be disfigured?

Although Liu Shuihan outside the house couldn't hear what they were saying, it was enough for her to be jealous just to see the prince looking at Lin Xiaoluo affectionately.

"My concubine, please give my peace to the prince." Looking further, I don't know when the two will be affectionate. Liu Shuihan coughed and walked in. Is your sister also there? Yo, what's going on? Why did you get such a big bag?"

When he approached Liu Shuihan, he found that Lin Xiaoluo had a big bag on his forehead and hurriedly asked with a caring look. In fact, he had been happy for a long time.

"It was the king who accidentally threw stones and hit Luoer." Mo Yuche hugged Xiaoluo and said coldly.

Smashed by the prince? Liu Shuihan's eyes widened in surprise. Why did the prince throw stones randomly? And it happened to be Lin Xiaoluo?

Seeing Lin Xiaoluo's happy face, Liu Shuihan suddenly found that she must have done it on purpose! I want to win the prince's pity from this!

"So that's it. Why doesn't the sister go and ask the doctor to have a look? Don't underestimate this injury. It's not good if you break your head.

Liu Shuihan came forward and pretended to look at the bag on Xiaoluo's forehead, but somehow he jumped straight at Mo Yuche.

Now there are two results in this scene. One is that the prince let go of Lin Xiaoluo to pick up Liu Shuihan, and the other is that the prince still holds Lin Xiaoluo, and then Liu Shuihan falls to the ground!

Mo Yuche naturally did not let go to pick up Liu Shuihan. He didn't even want to touch her, let alone save her.

Liu Shuihan was betting that the prince would save her, but seeing that he was about to lose his balance, the prince still did not move, so Liu Shuihan had to stabilize the center and not let himself fall. My concubine was so stupid that I almost bumped into the prince and sister.

Liu Shuihan smiled, and the person who almost fell down was not like her. Sister, I have a good bottle of anti-tumor medicine. I will send someone to send it to you later.

If you can't throw into the prince's arms, Liu Shuihan naturally can't tolerate Lin Xiaoluo's embrace. Liu Shuihan took Xiao Luo's hand with a friendly smile and said.

Being held by Liu Shuihan, Xiaoluo could not stay in the prince's arms anymore. He had to get up and stood up and went to the table and sat down. "Thank you, Sister, Master Luo'er has swelling medicine."

Mo Chen, who had been ignored for a long time, heard the little disciple mention himself and hurriedly stepped forward happily, "Yes, yes, I have all kinds of medicine!"

"Master?" Liu Shuihan looked back and forth. The old man and the old man standing beside her had seen him at the wedding banquet, but she didn't expect it to be Lin Xiaoluo's master? I don't know what Luo Er learned from this old man?

"Yes..."

"Learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." Xiaoluo quickly stopped Mo Chen's words. She didn't want too many people to know that she could not only do medicine but also martial arts.

"Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting?" Liu Shuihan obviously doesn't believe it. How does the old man think he is a reckless man? How can he play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? It's just that the prince is here, and Liu Shuihan can't question it, so he has to believe it. My sister is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I don't know what else needs to be learned?

Xiao Luo smiled. Does Liu Shuihan want to set his own words? Sister, you are wrong. This piano, chess, calligraphy and painting is extensive and profound. How can my sister be said to be proficient in learning when she is only seven years old?

If you want to set up Miss Ben, there is no way!