The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

The furry things are warm and warm. Almost all the sorrow in the tomb was dissipated. Suddenly, Mo Yan's eyes lit up, a flame fluttering in flames in the grid around the wall.

Mo Yan looked at the surrounding environment, and it was true.

This ancient tomb is so spacious inside, there are various treasure chests stacked inside, there are beds, there are tables, kettles, tea cups. Living expenses, everything.

The little things on the shoulders are like children, with hands and feet, just like ordinary people, except that they have a handful of white fur. Like a cute little monkey, but with a child's face.

The round eyes exuded a green light, and the small mouth pursed slightly, looking at Mo Yan unhappyly.

Mo Yan was too late to observe the situation around him, frowning at the small things on his shoulders, "What is your expression?"

The little thing crooked his head and stared at Mo Yan for a moment, and milky shouted, "My dear!"

When Mo Yan heard the little thing, he almost fell unstable.

Hey ~ When did she have children? Or a child with long hair?

Hurrying to remind, "I'm not your mother-in-law, you recognize the wrong person."

"My mother doesn't want me anymore, my mother doesn't want to be fooled ~"

When Guigui heard Mo Yan ’s words, he burst into tears and burst into tears. The tears were like spring water, and he wore only a golden vest covering his important parts. He jumped from Mo Yan ’s shoulder to On the ground, squatting under Mo Yan's feet, holding her head in tears and crying. Mo Yuan, crying, felt like a sinner of all evils, and hurried down to comfort him: "Are you a ghost?"

Ignoring her, she was still crying. Mo Yan reached out and stroked the ghost's head, his hair was no different from ordinary people, soft and slender, smooth, but he had a curl.

Mo Yan really couldn't figure out what kind of creature this is. He could not bear his temper and said to Gui Gui: "Gu Gui, don't be sad, you tell me where your mother is, and I will help you find it."

Gui Gui suddenly stopped crying, raised his eyes and looked at Mo Yan, when Mo Yan was ecstatic, another heartbreaking cry came, Mo Yan frowned helplessly, "Don't cry, I help you Go and see your mother. "

"Mother-in-law, don't be ghosts, mother-in-law, please find another mother-in-law for ghosts and ghosts. Wow ~"

After comforting for a long time, Mo Yi saw that it was useless at last, and finally he had to say to the ghost: "Well, I won't find you a mother. Can you not cry first?"

"Don't find a wife for the ghost?"

"Well, don't look for it." Seeing Gui Gui's purely clear eyes, he couldn't bear it, so he agreed to Gui Gui's words.

Unexpectedly, Gui Gui suddenly slammed into her arms, clutched her neck tightly with both hands, and kissed her face fiercely, "Gui Gui knew that his mother would not want Gui Gui. "

After speaking, there was an immature laughter, and Mo Yan looked silent. Why did she walk into this weird place?

Looking at the surrounding environment, Mo Yan was curious and asked, "Gu Gui, what is this place?"

"My dear, have you forgotten? This is our home."

Mo Yan nearly sprayed old blood on the ghost's face. When did her home become an ancient tomb?

Guigui saw that the expression on Mo's face was not very good, and he dropped his eyes, "Dear mother, don't you like our home? Don't you like ghosts?"

"Hi, I like it."

Mo Yigan laughed back.

Gui Gui listened to Mo Yan's words, and immediately came to the spirit, "My mother likes it, and Gui Gui also likes it."

In this way Mo Yan hugged the ghosts and looked at the tomb all. There is everything in it, even the usual living expenses. If it weren't underground, or if it wasn't because the building was an ancient tomb, Mo Yan would really think of the tomb as a small castle.

Because the layout is too magnificent.

After watching, Gui Gui has been sticking to Mo Xun's body and he doesn't want to come down. Mo Xun is helpless and has to hold him all the time.

Looking at Gui Ru's body like that, Mo Yan glanced slightly, "Gu Gui, how long have you been here?"

Gui Gui's grievance said: "It's been more than three hundred years. Since your mother-in-law left you, the ghost has been here to stay. Wait for your mother to come to find the ghost.

Mo Yan smiled awkwardly. She wanted to ask if he remembered his mother's appearance wrongly, but then he swallowed it.

Because Guigui's eyes had been covered with a layer of mist and a green light, she was afraid that this little guy could not help but cry again.

Mo Yan reached out and stroked Guigui's head, feeling that the child was also very poor. But thinking of what he said just now, three hundred years? Mo Yan laughed at himself, he was really a child, and he didn't even know how old he was.

For three hundred years, who in this world can live for three hundred years? Besides, this is a little boy.

Sighed and looked up at the mouth of the ancient tomb. There was no sound for a long time, and the ghost saw it and asked curiously, "Mother, do you want to leave the ghost and leave here again?"

Mo Yan looked back and frowned. "How can I think so, I'm just curious, how did I get down."

"My mother naturally wanted to be a ghost, so she came down."

After that, Gui Gui took Mo's hand and said, "Mother, Gui Gui takes you to a good place!"

As he said, he took Mo's hand tightly and walked deep into the tomb. Until the two were blocked by a stone wall, the ghost stood in front of the stone wall and muttered a few words that Mo Xie couldn't understand. Instantly, the stone wall slowly opened. One piece, looking at the ghosts as if picking up a baby, "Ghosts, what is this place?"

Guigui said with a crooked head, "Here is the closest place to Tianjie, called Lingchi."

"Lingchi?"

"Dear mother, have you forgotten? This father pond was created for you by your father."

He glanced proudly at Mo Mo. ,

Mo Yan suddenly hesitated.

And a dad? It seems that this little guy is really unusual.

With a stiff smile on his face, listening to the ghost telling his mother and father's love story, the corner of Mo's mouth always had a gentle smile.

It was getting late, Mo Yan looked at the little guy in his arms and said,

"It's getting late, ghosts, sleep when you're tired."

Gui Gui looked at Mo Yan with excitement, his emerald green eyes blinked, and he looked very beautiful,

"My dear, ghosts are not tired." As soon as the words fell, those bright eyes gradually closed, and there was no intention to open them again.

The whole body curled up in Mo Yan's arms and fell asleep. He kept whispering, "My dear, the ghosts will be very good, the ghosts will be obedient, my dear, don't leave the ghosts."

Listening Mo Mo distressed for a while.