Being in the emperor's family, Mo Yichen had never been able to experience this kind of ordinary brother-sister friendship in his life. Although he and his fourth sister had a good relationship, they could only express each other with one look in the cold courtyard.
of concern.
If he had such a relative, if he could smile without any worries, if she was still here...
No, this kind of happiness is just his extravagant wish...
"What I said is wrong. There are no generals here. Mingqi is just a brother who loves his sister. How is your health these days? It's a bit hot today. I hope you take care of yourself. Otherwise, my family's loss will be in vain.
Married to the palace." Ouyang Mingqi had long been dissatisfied with King Yi's attitude. If Piao Ling hadn't stopped him, he would have broken into the palace long ago. His tone today was naturally thorny.
He is just a brother who loves his sister, Mo Yichen chewed on these words.
When Mo Yichen first entered the military camp, he was with General Fu, and he had a very good relationship with Fu Yuan. He often heard him talk about Ouyang Mingqi with admiration in his voice. He had a lot of disdain in his heart, but he was just a man who climbed up the ranks relying on his father.
He was just a child of an aristocratic family. After a few conversations on the battlefield, what he saw in his eyes changed his inner thoughts.
This person is extremely talented in both martial arts and strategy. In recent years, he has become more and more talented than his predecessors. He even surpassed his father on the battlefield. He likes to make friends and is an upright person. He is above the court.
There are also many friends in the world.
It has nothing to do with the power of the Ouyang family. As a person, I have always wanted to make friends with him. It's a pity that he has not been in Beijing these years, so I can only regret it. Now that he is back, I didn't expect that the two of them would suddenly become friends.
Friends have become relatives. Looking at his wary face towards her, I am afraid that he has been irritating me about his sister.
Mo Yichen smiled bitterly in his heart. It seemed that his brother-in-law was not very prejudiced against him. Looking at the nymphomaniac expression on Ye Luo's face, couldn't this woman be more normal?
"Didn't Piao Ling want this hairpin? How about trying it on yourself?" Ouyang Hu looked at the expressions of the two people and guessed the identity of the man in white in front of him. It turned out that he was Piao Ling's husband. If Piao Ling was unhappy, even if
So what if he is the prince?
"Can I really do it, or do you help me set it up?" Ye Luo put away his nymphomaniac face and was completely attracted by Ouyang Hu's idea. What else did Mo Yichen care about?
Ouyang Hu looked at Ye Luo's happy look dotingly. It was so good. He didn't expect to see her again. He whispered to Ye Luo, and Ye Luo punched Ouyang Hu with a red face and held the bamboo ring.
Ran away.
Mo Yichen's eyes became even colder. Ouyang Mingqi grinned when he saw this. It seems that the second brother likes his sister very much.
Ouyang Mingqi handed the things on his body to the boy beside him and said to Ouyang Hu, "Second brother, you haven't seen him before, this is my sister's husband."
Ouyang Hu cupped his hands and said, "Ouyang Hu, I have met the Sixth Master. If the Sixth Master is fine, please forgive me for not accompanying you now."
He is Ouyang Hu. This Ouyang sect is full of tiger generals. Even his father praised this man's loyalty and bravery. He never expected that today's meeting would not be on the battlefield but in this market. Mo Yichen looked at the man who had repeatedly missed the target.
As for the depressed woman, she was lucky to have two such outstanding brothers. However, Ouyang Hu was just the adopted son of General Ouyang and had no blood relationship with her. Didn't the two of them know how to avoid it?
"Sir, my second brother is like that. I hope you can forgive me." Ouyang Mingqi looked helplessly at his brother who grew up with him, but his tone was not apologetic at all, but rather proud, "
He and Piao Ling can be regarded as childhood sweethearts who grew up together, and their relationship is naturally different from others."
Regardless of Mo Yichen's dark face, he was not afraid of death and said, "Sometimes it's better to take him with Piao Ling than with me. It makes people jealous." It is said that King Yi has a very cold temperament and does not like sex, but now it seems that he is not
Isn't that the case?
Binglu standing by listened and blinked. If the young master hears what you said, it will not be as simple as carrying something.
"Sir, look at that hairpin, it's so beautiful. Why don't you buy it and give it to Lian'er?" Suddenly Murong Lian felt a sharp gaze, and Ouyang Mingqi smiled disdainfully, thinking about what Piao Ling liked today.
She also needs to be able to take it away.
"Sixth Sister-in-law, didn't you say that you have to set it yourself? And the hairpin is of such poor quality that you still have to buy it." Mo Xianchen asked in surprise, when did Sixth Emperor's Sister-in-law's taste become so bad?
Ouyang Ming was happy and said with a smile, "The princess is right. The fun of this trap is not its items but the process of playing it."
"Okay, okay, I want a condom too. Don't Sixth Sister-in-law like that hairpin? Why don't you come and play with it too." At the end, the princess added, "The one you got yourself is the most interesting." She didn't forget to stuff it in carefully.
Give Murong Lian a bamboo hoop.
"If everything is alright, why don't we go sit in the tea shop over there with you?" Ouyang Mingqi saw Murong Lian's expression as if he was about to crush the bamboo ring, and he felt a little gloating and asked her to slowly do it by herself.
"Okay." Mo Yichen did not object.
"Master..."
"My lord, how could you leave me here alone?" Murong Lian looked at Mo Yichen's back in annoyance, and the bad Ninth Princess. It seemed that she couldn't count on her and almost ruined her own affairs? In Mo Xian's mind
Under Yu's gaze, he could only throw the bamboo rings in his hand out one by one.
"Sixth sister-in-law, how come you can't hit any of them? You can't even occupy one edge. You're so stupid. Second brother, get me ten more bamboo hoops."
"Khan," Murong Lian said in her heart, "You can't trap anyone, but you still have the nerve to talk to me. How come she, Ye Piaoling, can have so much fun, while she can only accompany this unruly princess."
"Young Master Ouyang, you might as well say it directly if you have something to say." Mo Yichen picked up the rough blue and white porcelain cup on the table and took a sip of tea, but it felt bitter and tasteless.
"Your Majesty, Piao Ling is a priceless treasure of the Ouyang family." Ouyang Mingqi put down the cup, but it was difficult for this aristocratic prince to drink it. The tea on this stall is only for passers-by to quench their thirst. What good tea is there?