The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 176 The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked

In this world, there has never been a day when you are not cheating!

I don't know if it's my sister who has a cheating physique or something, there are not many bloody things, and cheating things are everywhere.

She... unexpectedly, really beat up her grandfather.

Beiming Shaoxiao smiled and his whole body was wandering, with a bewildered face and blank eyes.

Recalling what she said to Mo Ao, she is now thinking about helping her forehead.

Mo Meng turned his head, frowned and asked, "Hey, what's going on? Smile."

"I..." What should I say?
Murong Jinxian came out of the carriage, with a face like a celestial being and a peerless temperament, just seeing her coldly, everyone was startled and took a breath of air.

This is the aura!

"Is he the Patriarch of the Mo Family?" asked a pleasant and slightly cold voice.

"Yes, you beat my grandpa like this?" Mo Zisheng was a little annoyed, and glanced at the masked Mo Ao with a bruised nose and swollen face. Even if it was a mask, he could recognize it, especially the warm jade around his waist.

"Yes." Murong Jinxian was ready to admit it, and besides, he was the one who did it.

"It's me." Beiming Shaoxiao interrupted suddenly, and answered loudly.

Everyone in the Mo family was startled, and looked at Bei Ming and smiled less.

"Xiaoxiao, what's going on?" Mo Yan frowned.

"I didn't know he was a grandfather at all. I only knew that he led someone to assassinate me on the way. If it weren't for the many experts around me, I'm afraid I wouldn't have seen you all. What kind of grandfather is this?" Beiming Shaoxiao was a little irritable answer them.

Hearing this, everyone in the Mo family fell silent.

How could Mo Yan not understand, sighed, and said: "You guys, help the master to rest in the main courtyard."

"Yes." The servant replied.

Miaofeng also handed Mo Ao to the servant.

Pei Xuan asked aloud: "Miaofeng, I don't know what the old man looks like, why don't you even remember?"

Miaofeng clasped her fists together: "Miaofeng went out with the third son more than ten years ago. At that time, the patriarch had black hair and was as imposing as a rainbow. When this assassination happened, his subordinates only wholeheartedly protected His Highness, and did not take off the patriarch for a while. The veil inspected carefully, so..."

"It's none of Miaofeng's business. I called someone to beat me alone. Why are you coming at me?" Bei Mingshao smiled and raised his eyes to refute.

Dressed in jet black, with his face covered like a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, who is going to take a serious look?
Mo Yan sighed, showed a light smile, patted Beiming Shaoxiao on the shoulder, and said: "No matter what, the second uncle must be protecting you, let's talk about it first!"

"Uncle Xie." Beiming Shaoxiao didn't feel particularly familiar with these people, so he spoke a little restrained and seemed a little strange.

Everyone entered Mofu.

Sitting in the front hall of the main courtyard, Mo Meng and Mo Yan sat on the left and right of the main seats, and below that was Pei Xuan and her aunt Hu Zhengzhi.

Opposite Beiming Shaoxiao was Mo Zisheng, and Murong Jinxian was beside him. A group of people sat there, and after what happened to Mo Ao just now, they were all a little embarrassed.

As an uncle, Mo Meng was the first to speak: "Smile, I'm afraid what happened today..."

"I know, I have heard that the Patriarch of the Mo family is rigid in his bones, and family rules are more important than anything else, but... I will never leave the Mo family for a month or two." Bei Ming said with a smile, but his face was expressionless. , making it impossible to see her emotions and what she was thinking.

In fact, she just wanted to see how cruel this so-called grandfather in name was, why he insisted on abolishing his father's martial arts back then, and what secrets and rules did their Mo family have, so they did not hesitate to treat their son like this.

"Xiaoxiao, if that's the case, grandpa will definitely not let you go." Mo Zisheng also frowned, persuading worriedly.

"It's okay, it's okay, there will always be a way." Beiming Shaoxiao smiled slightly, which gave people a kind of peace of mind.

She was smiling, but in her heart she was actually like this...

It hurts!It's impossible to go back to the country this time. After coming to Mo's house once and being kicked out again, what face does she have?She would rather fight that dead old man once.

Mo Yan still paid more attention to this niece, so he frowned and asked, "Xiaoxiao, have you thought about it?"

"En." Bei Ming nodded lightly with a smile.

Pei Xuan caressed her belly, and said with a pleasant smile: "If that's the case, the second aunt and second uncle will take care of you and fight for you to stay at Mo's house."

"And me." Mo Zisheng also gave Bei Mingshao a reassuring smile.

Mo sighed fiercely: "The third brother is the only bloodline. It is a big matter to recognize the ancestor and return to the clan. I have to fulfill him no matter what."

"Thank you uncles." Bei Mingshao smiled and stood up, bending over and clasping his fists.

"Sit down, you're welcome." Mo Yan said.

Beiming took his seat with a small smile, glanced at Murong Jinxian beside him, smiled slightly, and raised an eyebrow at him, playful and cute.

Murong Jinxian ate the teacup by his lips, looking at her with amber eyes, a flash of a smile flashed across his eyes.

Outside the door, a young servant hurried in and said, "My lord, the Patriarch is awake."

Everyone was shocked, and the worrying thing came.

"Did grandpa say anything?" Mo Zisheng asked the boy in a probing tone.

The young man shook his head and said: "As soon as the Patriarch woke up, he drew out the green square sword and came here. When the young one saw that something was wrong, he came here first to report."

"Grandpa came over with a sword?" Mo Zisheng jumped up in surprise, everyone jumped up from their seats.

"Yeah." The boy nodded.

An old voice sounded from outside, but the tone was full of murderous intent: "Beiming, please don't laugh!"

Everyone was astonished, they got up and watched Mo Ao come in with a murderous look.

Mo Ao entered the door and saw Bei Ming Shaoxiao drinking tea leisurely, even more murderous, he raised his sword and went there.

When Ruying's eyes looked at Murong Jinxian beside her, she thought about it for a moment.

"father."

"Father!" Mo Meng and Mo Yan rushed over, knelt down alone, and said, "Father, you can't just smile about this!"

"I've never seen such an unfilial descendant, rebellious grandson! It's better to die, and let the old man clean up this house." Mo Ao's face is very bad, it can be said that his face is ashen.

"Oh?" Beiming Shao smiled cynically, looked up at him, and said, "What qualifications do you have to shout and kill me? Is it because of your status as an old marshal?"

Beiming shaoxiao bit the word "my lord" very hard, as a reminder of his identity.

In fact, she didn't want to, since she beat Mo Ao, their relationship was destined to be impossible to coexist peacefully.

Man is not as good as God!
"Don't use your identity to suppress the old man. You, a shameless person who has shamed the Mo family, will make the old man feel sick when he enters the Mo family."

Beiming Shaoxiao's fists "clicked", and she held back. She felt that this Mo Ao was hopeless, and said a bunch of inexplicable words.

"Hehehe!" Beiming Shaoxiao smiled mockingly, and then said: "This king only knows that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked! This king has a little bit of your blood in his body, so he is shameless, how can you compare it?" Go to your old man's house."

"You!" Mo Ao's sharp eyes showed murderous intent.

　well!Sometimes I feel helpless when I see typos in my articles. I'm sorry, because I was busy updating the book during the day and at night, so I didn't review it carefully!Forgive me, fellow viewers! (?д?lll)

　　
　
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