The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

There is no need to apply powder again, otherwise it will be as ugly as the face of a dead person.

"Neither man nor woman."

But who ever thought that ziqianmo didn't give any face, and mocked on the spot.

The smile on Mo qianhan's face suddenly disappeared.

A glass core, broken into slag, fell to the ground.

He was embarrassed.

Turn your head.

He went straight into his sedan chair.

He and Mo Yunge shared a sedan chair.

As soon as he got in, he lost his temper and overturned a table directly opposite the sedan chair. With the fruit plates on the table, they all rolled to the ground, and the purple grapes were scattered all over the ground.

Mo Yunge, who was eating grapes, was stunned at that time.

She was sitting.

At this moment, also had to stand up, with a kind of helpless eyes, looking at his cousin prince, a sigh, asked: "in the purple field where to eat the loss?"

It's not bad.

Mention, make Mo qianhan is more angry: "the prince got up early in the morning, for her, good life dressed up, she didn't know how to praise, said the prince is neither male nor female?"

Mo Yunge_ →

"Oh, I don't appreciate it."

"Shut up! Don't say that to my purple girl

"..." yes, you can. You are the prince. You are right. I'm wrong.

Mo Yunge knew before that Mo qianhan was spoiled and difficult to serve.

But never like this, feel Prince cousin is so difficult to serve.

The idiots who fall in love all have negative IQ...

Mo Yunge is worthy of Mo Yunge.

Observe in detail.

Soon, he found the key to the problem, his eyes fell on the prince's cousin's red lips——

"Your Highness, you are going in the wrong direction."

"What do you mean?" Ink thousand cold don't understand.

"You can try to correct yourself with Mo Yan's style. No make-up, no daub. It's more masculine to be introverted. " At the mention of Mo Yan, Mo Yunge's eyes are shining.

He praised the man he liked, and spared no effort. "In that case, I believe Miss purple will like it, and I will be happy to see you."

Mo qianhan was not comforted at all.

On the contrary, he became even more angry: "cousin Yunge, did you let Prince Ben imitate Mo Yan? I'm the real prince of Zhongzhou, OK

He is a prince, to imitate a humble mother, blood low illegitimate prince?

You're kidding!

He's not convinced!

Mo Yunge saw that he couldn't persuade Mo qianhan, so he didn't ask. He hung his head and stood aside and didn't speak.

For a while.

Inside the sedan chair, the air was horribly quiet.

The cousins were in an awkward situation.

It's a rare journey without words.

At the same time, in the other sedan chair, they were talking happily.

It was a sedan chair shared by Mo Yan, Zi Qian Mo and Zi Mu Cheng.

"Ha ha ha! Xiaoqianmo, you are so naughty. You see, just now the prince of Zhongzhou turned green and walked away Zimucheng's hands were caressing and laughing, which was a bit of schadenfreude.

He doesn't like Mo qianhan either.

For nothing else.

Because Mo qianhan has a bad heart and impure mind for his dear niece, this alone is enough to make him hate Mo qianhan.

Zimucheng was looking at xiaoqianmo and Moyan all the way