Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 1222 Sheng'er Gets Used To It
Mo Zuilan thought so from the bottom of her heart, she was even more relieved, and then she turned around and went in contentedly.

Mo Siyu also didn't expect that his daughter, whom he would never treat in a positive way, started to lie to him in every possible way because he saw Jin Xuanjing for the first time.

After entering the wing room that had been prepared long ago, compared with the general wing room, the receptionist was very special, so this wing room was probably more luxurious than the main bedroom.

"It seems that Mr. Mo has a heart."

And then, Mr. Fu Sheng glanced over here, nodded, and then looked at Jin Xuanjing, "So, you are looking for me at Fengyuan Temple this time, because your motives are impure."

Jin Xuanjing smiled lowly, looked at Mr. Fu Sheng in front of him, then put his arms around Mr. Fu Sheng's waist, kissed her on the brow, and said, "Sheng'er, tell me, I'm When did you have pure motives for you?"

When Mr. Fu Sheng heard it, he also chuckled lightly, and said, "Thinking about it, the emperor really takes it for granted."

"Sheng'er just get used to it."

Jin Xuanjing rubbed her neck, sniffed her good smell, and said slowly, "Sheng'er, this place is actually not bad, and Fengyang City is not far away. We can play here now, Then the past."

"it is good."

Mr. Fu Sheng nodded, in fact, now he also found that the cinnabar mole was onset, and it did have some patterns.

Generally, when your emotions are not particularly involved, you will not suddenly relapse.

If he is ill now, according to Jin Xuanjing, Fu Shengjun's eyes will turn red...

It's not that kind of pure red, but mixed with that kind of ink color, with a hint of dark red.

Although it is not obvious, it can be observed accurately every time.

Jin Xuanjing smiled lowly, but in fact, Fengyang City was still dealing with some matters, so Jin Xuanjing wanted to wait until the processing was over, and then let her Sheng'er go there.

In fact, even if they live in these places for a long time, there are only benefits and no harm to Sheng'er's body.

After waiting for a long time, Mo Siyu also knocked on the door outside.

But it was because he knew that the people inside were Mr. Fu Sheng and Jin Xuanjing, and after waiting for a long time, he knocked on the door cautiously before asking, "Does the Emperor and His Highness want to come out for dinner?"

"Ah."

Jin Xuanjing responded lightly, then glanced at Mr. Fu Sheng, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

"Let's go."

Mr. Fu Sheng said, he went out with Jin Xuanjing again, but during this time, Jin Xuanjing seemed to like holding his hand very much, even in front of outsiders, he still did so. Now, Jin Xuanjing is holding her hand again. Mr. Fu Sheng is already used to it.

However, Mo Siyu didn't dare to take a breath when he watched this scene.

After all, these two people are so indifferent to others, and I am also afraid from the bottom of my heart.

If one day, these two people suddenly feel that they have seen too much, will they deliberately do something to themselves...

After all, according to the identities of Mr. Fu Sheng and Jin Xuanjing, it seems that they can't struggle to do anything to themselves.

Mo Siyu also struggled in his heart for a long time before comforting himself. Now that the emperor and His Highness are both in his own family, they should not be too cruel to him.

"What is Master Mo thinking?"

Jin Xuanjing's voice suddenly sounded.

(End of this chapter)