Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Said to go away, membrane with the cloud to get up to be about to open the door to go out. Mo Xiaobao quickly pulled him and said, "what are you doing?" Mo with cloud strange looked at him a way: "not go out to play?" Mo Xiaobao rolled his eyes, pointed to the half open window and said, "I came in from there. How can you tell others how my son of heaven appeared in the post house of Da Chu? If my father knows about it, I'll have a bad time. "

"What do you want?"

Mo Xiaobao smile pure good matchless pointed to the window and said with a smile: "let's go over the wall."

"Over the wall?" Ink with the cloud almost exclaimed.

Mo Xiaobao has already jumped on the window, one hand climbing the window to look outside, then turned back: "you are not afraid of it?" Ink with the cloud deeply inhaled the airway: "who is afraid? Just go away

"That's about it." Mo Xiaobao nodded and jumped from the window. Mo with the cloud scared, quickly climb up to see, see Mo Xiaobao is a face impatient against the corner of the wall, waving to himself. Ink with the cloud can not martial arts, some embarrassed climb down from the window. Following Mo Xiaobao, hiding behind him, he walked in the post house. Unexpectedly, he let them touch out the back door of the post house without being found. Obviously, it is not the first time that Mo Xiaobao has done such a thing.

Outside the back door of the post house, as soon as they went out, several figures surrounded them and pulled them to run. When he stopped at a safe place, Mo suiyun had time to look at several people in front of him. He found that these children were actually smaller than himself. He was looking at Mo Xiaobao, who was half a head shorter than himself. A sense of adult and sense of mission came into being.

"Brother Xiaobao, this is the little emperor from big Chu?" Although Leng Junhan, dressed in white brocade, is still young, he has a certain style of his father. In his hand, a small folding fan was flapping slowly. I didn't know which family's dandy he was.

Next to him, Xu Zhirui, who also inherited his father's face, looked at the ink, frowned with the cloud and said, "if you don't change your clothes, you will be found." Mo with the cloud just feel that the two eyes are not up to their chin of the little turnip head staring out of a cold sweat.

Next to him, Mu lie, who had changed his name to Qin lie, threw a burden and said, "I knew you would forget, clothes."

Mo Xiaobao disdained to raise his eyebrows and said: "without changing clothes, my son of the world is not the same from the inside out? What kind of security It's vulnerable. " My father is right, playing is the heartbeat. The little emperor who abducted Da Chu from the post house is so interesting. It's not challenging to slip out as a servant or something.

Leng Junhan looked at the ink with the cloud and drooled, "little emperor, the first time to see the real emperor. Live... " Mo suiyun was in a cold sweat. From him, he only felt that the Chu palace was dangerous everywhere. But at this moment, he suddenly felt that he would rather go back to face the Empress Dowager and those ministers than to face these children with obvious brain problems. Do you think he is a roast duck? That look of salivation Ink with the cloud decided to have in this white tender little fool far away.

If Leng Junhan knew what Mo suiyun was thinking, he would cry out wrongly. He just didn't see the emperor. Who let the biggest person he met in his life be the king? Although this prince is a top character that many emperors are afraid of, it is not an emperor either. It's not easy to see a living little emperor. Leng Junhan, who is very curious, has to do a good research.

Qin lie glanced at the uneasy little emperor with a smile. He looked a little better than Mo Suyun, but he didn't see anything else. He was easily abducted by the little prince. Did he not consider how many people would be scared when the little emperor of big Chu suddenly disappeared from the post house?

However, Qin lie doesn't care about this. It's his business that the little prince likes to play. He just needs to be responsible for protecting their safety.

Under the urging of Mo Xiaobao, Mo went with the cloud to change an ordinary dress prepared by Qin lie. In this way, these children look like the children of ordinary rich families. Licheng has gathered many powerful families, famous families and rich businessmen. Usually, there are children playing in the street, so no one cares even if they walk on the street.

Mo suiyun was born in the imperial palace. He went out twice in his life. Once, he followed the imperial court of Chu to the south, and the other time he went north to pour Licheng. Naturally, it is strange to see everything. Mo Xiaobao, not to mention the well-informed Qin lie, is Leng Junhan and Xu Zhirui, who have been growing up everywhere, and have long been common. It's better to say that it's going out to play. It's better to say that a few children indulge in this little earth bag with little insight. The little emperor Mo follows the cloud, and goes shopping around. When Mo suiyun just felt a little hungry, Mo Xiaobao was very generous and took him to the best restaurant in Licheng to have a meal.

The waiter of the restaurant is obviously familiar with the group of people like Mo Xiaobao. As soon as he sees them enter the door, he skillfully comes forward and leads them to the quietest wing room on the second floor. Mo with the cloud sitting in the wing room, trying to endure their own curiosity and discomfort, asked: "son of the world, do you often come?"

Mo Xiaobao said with a smile: "not often. Once in a while, but the food here is delicious. You're welcome. This restaurant belongs to Qin lie's family and won't charge us any money. "Qin lie silently turned a white eye, even if it is to eat free food, do not say so openly, OK? Do you remember that the little emperor was your enemy?

Mo with cloud some envious looking at them way: "to you so good."

Leng Junhan blinked his eyes and looked at him with his small head and said, "if you like, you can stay and play with us. We won't bully you. " In this group of people, Leng Junhan's impression of ink with cloud is the best. Although this good is based on the fact that he is the first emperor he has ever seen.

Mo with cloud Leng for a while, shake head way: "I can't stay."

Do you understand the Emperor Han. Is it fun to be emperor? " Ink with the cloud some bitter shake head way: "not good to play, not a bit fun."

"No fun?" Leng Junhan touched his forehead and asked, "brother Xiaobao, do you want to be an emperor? The little emperor said it was not fun to be an emperor. " Mo Xiaobao disdained to hum and hum: "the son of this generation will be the king. What's great about being an emperor. You know, my son is going to be king. "

"The emperor is bigger than the king." Xu Zhirui calmly popularized basic knowledge for his cousin.

Mo Xiaobao glanced at him, "which emperor dares to say is bigger than his father?"

They looked at each other and shrugged. Indeed, at least there is no emperor dare to challenge King Ding. Xu Zhirui insisted: "even if it is like this, or the emperor is bigger."