After rebirth, I became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 99
Hearing his teasing laughter, Mo Yunzhao felt a little depressed.

Why does she think that Ling Jingyu knows that she is pretending not to see?
And deliberately painted his facial features for her to see?

She lowered her eyes and looked at Ling Jingyu who was still smiling happily.

"Do you believe what I say?"

Ling Jingyu raised his head and looked up at her, his peach blossom eyes curled up with a smile, "Yeah."

Mo Yunzhao was puzzled: "Why?"

Ling Jingyu helped her straighten the withered grass on the skirt, "Azhao is a lady, if you don't believe what your lady says, who will you trust?"

Mo Yunzhao wanted to kick him angrily, but when he saw him seriously helping her dress, he took a step back flustered.

She stared at him in embarrassment, "Deng Tuzi."

Ling Jingyu looked up at her, "The family rules of the East Palace, the words of the Crown Princess are the most reasonable sayings, if it is true, it is true, and if it is false, it is true, Ah Zhao is interested in becoming the master of the East Palace?"

For his teasing, Mo Yunzhao thinks it's better not to pay attention.

The more she pays attention to it, the more he teases him.

Probably, she replied, not interested.

He can talk for himself, from three engagements and six gifts, to getting married and having children?
Thinking about it, she said casually, "I'm not interested."

It seems to test their own ideas.

The next moment, Ling Jingyu spoke excitedly.

"Azhao is the lord of the city. I have to ask my father to give me a marriage. After that, I will be hired three times and have six ceremonies. The wedding ceremony is extremely extravagant. It must be unprecedented..."

The upsurge he talked about was exactly as Mo Yunzhao thought, from three engagements and six gifts to getting married and having children.

No, compared to him, she is still weaker.

He even thought of the baby's name, and even talked about the scene when he was old.

Mo Yunzhao pressed his temples with a headache, looked sideways at the small animals hiding in the grass, poking their heads to see here.

She really underestimated the narcissism of His Royal Highness.

Anyway, if she was blind with her eyes open, she wouldn't mind being deaf once, as if she hadn't heard it.

Ling Jingyu seemed to be tired, and fell on his back, with his hands on the back of his head, looking at the blue clouds and blue sky.

"When we are a hundred years old and the house is full of children and grandchildren, I will still hold your hand, call you Ah Zhao, and steal a scent on your face. When our children and grandchildren look at it, they will shame our faces."

Thinking about it, he rolled his peach blossom eyes with a smile, and sighed: "It's really beautiful."

He chattered for half an hour by himself, Mo Yunzhao didn't want to hear it, but he heard it all.

The husband and wife are loving, deeply affectionate, their children are filial, and they will grow old together.

Yes.

He said it was very nice.

However, this is just a good idea.

"Your Highness, you are the prince."

If it's the prince, it's even more impossible for him to say so.

Ling Jingyu got up and sat beside Mo Yunzhao, "Azhao, can you really not see?"

Mo Yunzhao hummed vaguely, and continued: "Your Highness is the prince, so it is possible to have a full house of children and grandchildren. After all, in the future, you will have three palaces and six courtyards, and 72 concubines."

Ling Jingyu stared into her eyes for a while, "It's fine if you can't see her."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, grabbed a strand of her hair, and wrapped it around his fingers to play with.

Seeing his meng lang's behavior, Mo Yunzhao raised his hand to hit him.

But just as she raised her hand, Ling Jingyu gasped and looked at her in surprise, "Azhao, can you see it?"

"I can't see it." Mo Yunzhao raised his hand and could only pretend to brush his hair unintentionally.

Then snatched the strands of hair back from his hands.

Ling Jingyu let out a cry.

His hands couldn't stay idle, and now he had already pulled her belt, played with it, and wrapped it around her.

(End of this chapter)