As soon as he said this, lojeb's face changed!

The bad premonition oil rises, he immediately shakes his head to say: "no!"

The rest of the people were stunned for a while. Ni Xiyue didn't think much, but smiled: "do you want to take her abroad to take wedding photos before Tianxing has a big stomach?"

Because the wedding photos of rojeb and her started today.

Instead of choosing a far place, they chose Yueya Bay and the palace, as well as some beautiful scenic spots on the outskirts of the capital.

Ni Ziyang drinks porridge silently, but doesn't speak. Mrs. Ni doesn't understand or speak.

Mu Tianxing is overjoyed, the beautiful bright eyes flash with joy and flow color, that full of joy appearance, see linglie some in the heart can not bear to take the next words out.

She was a little shy and excited. "Uncle, where are you taking me? Taj Mahal? "

She can't forget the great building for love!

It was a dream of her life!

Linglie's heart aches!

He had planned to take her there and plan a grand proposal at the great Taj Mahal. He owes her, he always remembers.

However, the plan is always broken, and fate is never up to him to make a choice.

When he really wants to make a choice, it's so hard.

People who love each other always have a sharp heart.

Looking at linglie's affectionate and unspeakable appearance, the strong smile on the corner of Mu Tianxing's mouth gradually converged.

She understood: "you, are you going to go alone?"

"No way!"

Ni Xiyue suddenly stood up, and when he was a wife in the court, the arrogance of the people who participated in the State Administration suddenly came out!

Her brain turned so fast that she immediately realized why lojeb just didn't agree: "Xiaolie, I'll be your son! There are three children in Tianxing's stomach! "

"A week." Linglie raised her pupils and looked at her mother with a smile. Her voice was very gentle and touching: "within a week, I will take Citi back. It doesn't take a single soldier, a single shot, or a single animal! "

What he said was clear-cut, slow and orderly. It also sounded light, as if it was really effortless.

But all of you are not fools. How can you really reassure them when he appeases them like this?

When Mu Tianxing heard this, his tears would come down: "but isn't it right to wait for Citi to change? Isn't it said that when the marriage between the father and the queen is over, we can't use force to take it? I've made statements like that. What else do you want? You used to die. Did you think about us? "

She also lost the tableware and leaned over to hug linglie: "don't go, uncle! I don't want you to go! The reason why I promised to break Citi's relationship is because you said that only in this way can we get along with each other! I just want to be with you! As soon as you leave, what do I do? No, no! Don't go! "

Mu Tianxing can't control so much.

She also knows that Mo Shan is going to marry Baili mo. today's Citi palace is not the scene they left last time.

Xia Qilu will kill him!

Mo Shan will kill him!

Baili Mo will kill him!

Is that Citi palace full of wolves, tigers and leopards that linglie can deal with alone?

He Even Zhuo ran zhuoxi is not around. It's just a weak force, and it's just like beating the stone with an egg!

Mu Tianxing has made up her mind. If Ling lie insists on going, she will cry, make trouble and hang herself!

She can't control that much anymore!

Like Ni Xiyue's chin, the gentle little face rarely reveals a touch of tragic emotion: "Tianxing is right! I don't agree with you! If you go, I'll go with you! Our mother and son live and die together! "

"Wife!" Luo jiebu hears speech to be startled, immediately caught Ni Xiyue's small hand, frightened to dare not let go at all!

Ni Xiyue pulls back his hand: "go to the fuckin 'wedding! I won't take part in it! "

Ni Ziyang and his wife are silent. Their daughter is powerful. They challenge their grandson. They'd better not talk.

Lojeb was so angry that he got up and stared at linglie: "you bastard! If you dare to rob my wife, I will fight with you! "

"Uncle! You are not allowed to go to Wuwu. If you go, I will, I will... "

"Darling!"

Linglie calls Mu Tianxing in a low voice and covers her delicate mouth with her hand!

Lojeb took a seat on the dining chair, raised his hand to his chest, closed his eyes, twisted his eyebrows, and began to cheat: "Nuoyi! No1! Call me for an ambulance! I'm suffering from this heart attack. It's killing me. By the way, I'll call the police! Maltreat the old, someone in my family maltreats the old! "

Nuo looked at his majesty and his highness in embarrassment.

The emperor is ill. There is a palace doctor directly. Where can I call an ambulance?

What's the starting point of calling the police? There are loyal national guards everywhere!

Linglie's face was slightly astringent. After seeing a circle of people present, his thin lips fell gently on Mu Tianxing's forehead, and finally he conceded: "I won't go. Don't get excited. "

If they say nothing and don't let themselves go, they won't let themselves go no matter how well they have reasons!

On the contrary, if he is determined to go, no matter how excited they protest, he will go!

Lojeb gave him a dubious look. "Really?"

Linglie nodded forcefully: "Hmm!"

Ni Xiyue takes a long breath and sits back.

Mu Tianxing wiped her tears and scared her to death!

After breakfast, Luo jiebu led Ni Xiyue out to take photos of the wedding dress. Ni Ziyang and his wife were also at leisure, so it's good to go with them just to have a look at the beautiful places of interest.

Ling lie is quiet in bed, with his little darling nap.

Mu Tianxing's small hand, tightly holding his big hand, a white and tender leg is not polite to stand on his waist.

She is more and more used to treating him as a cuddling bear in the quilt.

Linglie quietly bears her weight that can be ignored. When she really falls asleep, she bends her head and kisses her forehead gently: "I'm sorry, little darling, this is the last time I lied to you."

Simple white T-shirt, jeans, sneakers, a backpack, a cap, and a pair of huge sunglasses.

Linglie won't know that many years ago, his great grandfather Lingyu used to dress up like this and went to miibi alone to crack an underground arms case.

He just took a deep look at the little man on the bed, leaving behind a delicate black recording pen.

In the moment of turning around, what he bears on his shoulders is not only the personal feelings of his children, but also the responsibility and responsibility of a sovereign.