Cute little jade rabbit: the fox king wants to hug

Chapter 113 Who is invited to have a relationship with her?
Su Ling narrowed his peach blossom eyes in a subtle way, looked up at Hua Wuque, and the corners of his lips slightly raised.

When Hua Wuque heard that Xueyan said to invite Dole Chaxin, his brows were furrowed, and what he didn't expect was that the person was invited by Emperor Qing.

Noticing Su Ling's eyes, he gave him a cold look, then turned to look at Mo Anu in the temple.

Mo Anu pouted indifferently.

Please who is related to her hair?
Besides, it doesn't matter who you marry, it depends on your mood?
Whoever you ask to watch the ceremony will watch the ceremony, Nima, why don't you just say that you want to see if you can't get into the eyes of the prince?

It sounds nice to be married with the fingertips, but it's not good to give her away as a cargo, and to make a kiss, Nima!
Mo Anu rolled his big eyes, grinned immediately, and turned to look at the only person in the field he didn't know, Dole Chaxin.

Wearing a green shirt, with thick eyebrows, the eyebrows are so close together that they almost become unlined eyebrows, the eyes are sharp, and the nose is like a hook.

wipe!At first glance, it looks like a sinister villain.

After appraising in her heart, she grinned at him and showed her white teeth: "Dor tea, do you like tea? People who love tea have yellow teeth. Come here, show me. Lord, look at your face." How about the big die?"

Mo Anu's crazy words immediately made Dole Chaxin frowned.

With this frown, Mo Anu found that his two eyebrows were connected into one.

"Ha, how much is this?"

Her eyes lit up, she made a sideways gesture with her hand, and the smile on her face was even more obscene.

Dole Chaxin originally had a little affection for this alluring woman, but at this time, he has nothing at all.

He frowned, glanced coldly at Princess Xueyan, snorted coldly, lowered his head silently, and picked up the wine glass.

"Don't mess around!"

Seeing how crazy she was, Emperor Qing firmly believed Su Ling's words and shook his head.

"Let's have a banquet."

Taking another deep look at Mo Anu, he said coldly.

Moanu breathed a sigh of relief, dragged the long skirt with both hands, turned around and left.

Seeing that she couldn't even give a courtesy, Emperor Qing made up his mind.

The corners of Su Ling's lips curled up slightly, watching her back walking out of the hall on tiptoe, she also stood up.

At the same time, Hua Wuque also stood up, but instead of going out, he looked up at Emperor Qing with a puzzled expression.

Didn't you agree to announce the marriage as soon as the Jiji ceremony is over?
How did life end like this?

The long and narrow phoenix eyes stared at Emperor Qing, but Emperor Qing didn't give him a wink.

Chang Xi looked at the white figure who disappeared at the door, lowered his eyes silently, and poured a glass of wine for Emperor Qing.

"Your Majesty, the prince..."

Emperor Qing gave Hua Wuque a sideways glance, then turned to Empress Zeyin and said, "Empress thinks, is Mo Anu okay?"

Empress Zeyin herself was dissatisfied with this marriage, not to mention the madness spread by Mo Anu over the years.

She frowned, showing a hint of displeasure on her young but graceful face.

"It's up to His Majesty to decide."

When Emperor Qing looked at Mo Anu frowning frequently, she had already expected that today's marriage might be blown.

Especially when the banquet started and Emperor Qing never announced the marriage, he understood what he was thinking.

Walking out of the main hall, Mo Anu sent the maid away, and walked towards the previous room, holding the hem of the long skirt with both hands.

To the south of Yanqing Hall is Zhihexuan where she was waiting for.

The road is not far away, she looked left and right for a while, then curled her lips.

As he was walking forward, his wrist was suddenly pulled tightly from behind, and his body fell backwards involuntarily.

"Fuck! Who is it?!"

(End of this chapter)