Chapter 67 Fox Singing Xiaohe

For the long-lost wedding, the Mo family simply held it. They just gathered the family and sent the bride into the new house. The wedding was not attended by three children. Qingyi clearly told them that children were not allowed to participate in the matter of adults.

On the night of the wedding, Zi Ye also participated as a friend, but more guests were just close relatives and generals of the Mo family. They poured some wine into the groom and let him go back to the new house... You know, today is married to the empress, not an ordinary woman, and... she is also a female emperor who will often be involved in the war. This A bride, I can't afford to provoke!

The new house that was sent back stumbled. When the group of fox friends and dog friends were expelled, Mo closed the door and looked back at the new house... And the bride who was sitting on the bed at this time, her heartbeat accelerated unconsciously...

The wedding is just simple. Considering that it will be the birthday of my son in two days, but it is only today that we get married, Mo Yu feels in his heart that... Is this wedding too fast? Or is it too slow?

Just wearing a bright red old wedding dress, Qing Yi did not cover the red cover. It's not that he didn't have it, but he deliberately didn't want to cover it... The red cover will make him feel very uncomfortable. After all, in modern weddings, brides are almost all white dresses and veils...

When he proposed this at the beginning, Mo Tama did not object, and he only changed a bright red belt. There is only a pair of red candles and a red happy character in the new house, and there is no decoration.

Picking up the wedding wine prepared on the table, Mo Yu filled the two cups and took them in front of Qing Yi. She took them. He got up and said with a faint smile, "How about we have a glass of wine today?" Is there any difference?" Moyu didn't know what kind of wine she said was. She only knew that she should raise a glass of wine with the bride on the wedding night.

"Lift up the wine glass, I'll tell you how to drink~" Qingyi doesn't need to avoid anything. Anyway, it has been polite. He boldly held his hand holding the wine glass, pulled his lips closer, put his glass on his lips, and said, "... Just drink half of it, oh, the remaining half of your wine, I'll drink it; I'm half old, you drink it. . " With that, he approached the wine glass.

Moyu learned from her appearance, took her wrist and took a sip of wine. Seeing that she smiled and put her hand on her wrist and made a cup of hand, Mo Yu suddenly understood and smiled. He took her wrist and drank the leftover wine. Look again, she is the same.

"You take a bite, I take a bite; I have you, you have me. ...Mo Lang" Qing Yi said gently and took the initiative to hold him.

"Qing'er..." I also forgot to put down the cup. Mo Yu also hugged her tightly and muttered, "I'm dreaming about when I will marry you." Finally, I waited for today... I'm very happy."

"I miss you too."

Qingyi also wanted to kiss Fangze first and then continue tonight's process, but he found that he was still holding a wine glass and couldn't help laughing.

"...hehe" Mo Yu also found it. The two laughed together. After laughing, they put down the wine glass, fell the curtain, and blew out the red candle... They carefully confided to each other, and the past ten years of entangled love and bitter thoughts...

A good night's spring dream was short, and the next day, Qing Yi and Mo Yu were simply urged to get up! And I still have to come forward to relieve the siege in person... Why? Because... If they don't come out, I'm afraid the yard to the west of the Mo family will be demolished!

"What? Did Long Zhan fight with Long Rui? Qingyi is very surprised!

"Zhan'er beat Long Rui?" Mo Yu's first reaction was that Long Zhan must be bullying Long Rui. You should know that Long Zhan's bad temper is not a casual play. Dragon battles with third-order martial arts are trained with the elite department in the barracks! But Long Rui... is a child who has been praised to the tip of his heart by his family. A little temper, understandable... But fighting with Long Zhan? Isn't it just the part of being beaten!

How does this work? How can you fight with your brother? Mo Yu looked at his beloved wife with a gloomy face and hurriedly said, "Hurry up and let someone stop the young master!" After saying that, he rushed over with Qingyi.

As soon as I went there, I saw that the West Courtyard was a mess! Paper cutting all over the world is like a thin snow.

Mo Tyu was stunned when he saw such a scene.

Qing Yi first saw Long Jun standing aside and walked over and asked, "What's going on?" Where are your two brothers?"

"Brother Zhan and Brother Rui went to move the book and said that they wanted to... more than who to tear it up." Long Jun explained truthfully, "Why do you tear up the book? Did they fight? Qingyi continued to ask. Long Jun nodded and said, "This morning, Brother Rui showed the "Male Ring" to Brother Zhan. As a result, Brother Zhan looked at it a few times and tore the book. Rui, angry, also tore up a book of the King of War... I don't know what happened. They fought with each other on the ground. I couldn't persuade them. Rui... Let me stand away. Then I watched them tear up a lot of books..."

Long Jun pointed to the ground. Qing Yi picked up a broken page, and also caught a glimpse of the frown of Mo Yan, who picked up the remnants of the book early. He looked at the page and didn't see anything. He asked, "Mo Lang, is it a very important book?"

"It's just an idle book..." Moqi came to his senses and looked at Longjun. He didn't get angry with him. He said, "Xiaojun, accompany his mother to have breakfast. I'll let people clean up here. Clean up the war again..."

"Wh~ I can't compare." Qingyi could see that Mo was angry and stopped him and said indifferently, "It's not easy to fly snow in nearly April. I don't miss such a strange thing~~" He looked at the Mo family servants beside him and said, "Go, the table, chairs, breakfast and tea, and eat here."

"Qing'er?" The ink is puzzled.

"Isn't it just a fight? Mo Lang, you are also a father. The resentment between children is not so easy to resolve. As Qingyi spoke, he heard a loud 'bang'. He only looked at the south wall of the building in the west courtyard... collapsed... The two young people in messy clothes were still looking at each other disdainfully... In an all of an hour, everyone was stunned.

"Let them have a good time." Qing Yi sighed and shook his head. Mo Yu could only sigh and asked people to get breakfast, tables and chairs... He was also curious about what his wife wanted to do?

It depends on the boy's relentless tearing. Mo Yu has already set up tables, chairs, breakfast and tea. Qing Yi doesn't mind slowing down his breath at all. The bass said, "You two, stop it."

A sentence with the strength of martial arts can make other people's hearts and lungs tremble... At the same time, Mo Yu is also very surprised!

"Come here." What Qingyi said was not painful or itchy. I really saw that the two children stopped fighting, but only Long Zhan came over, and Long Rui... was timid. He has learned his mother's anger, and only hopes that his mother will also punish Long Zhan for a while!

"Come here, Xiao Rui!"

"...Yes." Long Rui said in his heart that it was not good, and he could only move his broken steps and walk over.

In the face of two such naughty children, Mo Yu wanted to lose his temper, but because his wife was in front of him, it was not easy to attack.

Looking at them, Qing Yi smiled and asked, "Xiao Rui, why did you fight with your brother Wang?"

"He tore up the book my father gave me! I... I just..." Long Rui hesitated and couldn't find an excuse for a long time. Don't let your father be a squiver. To be honest." Qingyi did not make up a lie for him.

"I hate him. That's why." Long Rui lowered his head, and Qing Yi looked at Long Zhan and asked, "What about you?" Why do you tear up the "Men's Ring"? If Zhan'er's behavior is in Feng Gui, she will be punished by the court staff. Do you know it's wrong?

"I don't know! What a mess of books, what to marry from a mother, a husband from a wife, and a wife from a daughter... I don't want to learn these things!!!" Long Zhan was not afraid and said loudly.

"You will recite "Men's Ring" and "My Husband's Training" in the future, and I won't investigate you for tearing up the book today. Mo Lang, what do you want to ask?" Qing Yi asked, only looking at Mo Tyu's face and asking, "Mo Longzhan, I warned you not to hide idle books in the room. Have you kept my words in mind!!"

"..." Long Zhan was worried. Looking at his father's appearance, he couldn't help but fight today. ... Looking at Qingyi, he had an idea and quickly said, "It's my brother. My brother wants to read when he sees the book!" I... I put it away! He, he, he turned it out!"

"Mo Long Zhan! - Don't give it to others. I'll ask you again, why did you collect books? Didn't I let you sort them out long ago!"

"..." Long Zhan looked at his father on the verge of rage, and he was still very afraid. In a hurry, he grabbed Qingyi's hand and said with tears, "Mom, help, Zhan'er dare not!" Don't let Dad hit me!"

"..." A cold wind blew by. Qing Yi turned his head to look at the ink taboo and blinked. "The child is still young, and domestic violence is not allowed."

"Qing'er! You also fool around with the child!"

"Yes, are you going to hit me too?" "Qing'er!"

"Ha ha" Qing Yi smiled, touched Long Zhan's head, and asked, "When Zhan'er was a child, did your father often hit you?"

"Uh-huh, uh-huh!!" As if he had caught the life-saving grass, Long Zhan kept nodding.

"You stinky boy, what are you talking about!" As soon as Mo Yu saw it, he was even more angry.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry~~" Qing Yi got up, grabbed the angry Mo taboo, and said with a smile, "Is the child still young? It's just a brother fighting. It's not a big deal. That's it! Mo Lang gave me a face and let me deal with this matter, okay?"

"... Take it easy, stinky boy!" Mo Yu stared at Long Zhan fiercely and sat down angrily.

Qing Yi shook his head with a smile, looked at the two brothers, and asked Long Zhan, "Does Zhaner like martial arts very much?" Do you want to be a powerful general like your father in the future?"

"...Yes, yes, yes, yes!! I also want to lead troops to war!" Long Zhan was suddenly asked this question and immediately answered the answer he had thought of for a long time!

"I heard that the most powerful army today is the Qingxiao God Corps! I dream of going to the Divine Corps! I..." Long Zhan was suddenly excited, but when he saw his father's 'fierce eyes', he withered, lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Oh? The Divine Corps? ...Well, it's impossible to go to the Divine Corps. In addition, Zhan'er's martial arts is really not enough. Qing Yi said solemnly, but Long Zhan retorted, "Why not! I have been trained in the third-order martial arts! And... And, and isn't her mother the Empress of Feng Gui... Isn't this little thing okay?"

"No, there are only female sergeants in Feng Gui's divine corps, and no men have joined. However... I, Feng Gui, have a men's military department. If Long Zhan wants to go,... Uh-huh"

"!! Is that okay! Is it okay!!" Long Zhan was complacent again. He took Qingyi's hand and acted coquettishly... his eyes were bright.

"It can be, but... There can only be one supervisor position in the men's barracks. If Zhan'er's martial arts is better than Rui'er's, I can consider letting you go to the men's barracks for training. As soon as Qingyi finished speaking, Long Rui shouted, "Mother! -- The seat of the military prison is mine!" How can I give it to him!?"

"...Ha ha, isn't there only one seat? Since Rui'er and Zhan'er both want it, then... let's play seriously! Come on, bring the blade of Wang Zirui and the blade that the prince is good at fighting! Let them have a good time!"

...? Just as Mo Tamo was surprised that his beloved wife said such words, he heard his son shouting, "Take the young master's thunder and gun! ————" Suddenly, there were three black lines on his head... Looking at Long Rui, he seemed to be in a state, rubbing his hands and palms...

Looking at his beloved wife who smiled cunningly like a fox, Mo Yu suddenly understood why she became the empress...