A hint of joy flashed through Mo Xiaonuo's eyes. It seemed that Leng Rutong's son was indeed different. The unified aura was just around the corner.

"I like your words very much, but the girl has to agree to this matter himself, and it is not easy for parents to force it."

"I came here today, just to ask my aunt and Uncle Ni to give birth to someone who will take over the throne. That girl seemed to be very interested in the throne. I don't want her to worry about it." Ye Haoran looked at Mo Xiaonuo with his hands in his chest, as if he was determined to win.

This kid is indeed a talent, but no matter how much Mo Xiaonuo likes this little p-boy, he can't make this little p-boy too proud.

She smiled: "Last time, Uncle Ni had promised to pass the throne to her, so if you want to marry her, you have to find a way."

"If she sits on the throne, I will snatch it with the country." Ye Haoran glared coldly at Mo Xiaonuo.

Mo Xiaonuo was not annoyed at all, raised an eyebrow at him and smiled: "Then I'll wait and see."

At this moment, the old lady shouted joyfully outside the house: "Empress, the wedding sedan chair is here... Go out quickly to avoid missing the auspicious time."

Mo Xiaonuo looked at Ye Haoran provocatively, put down his joy scarf, and walked slowly out.

Ye Haoran clapped his palms. It seemed that what his mother-in-law meant was to take it if you have the ability. This level was considered to be passed.

Ni Qingqing really wanted to tie it to her side and raise it, but her parents would not agree with this situation. Ye Haoran sighed and walked outside to search for Ni Qingqing's figure.

Just bear with it for a few more years, and when he is young, he will definitely cook the rice as soon as possible!

With sharp eyes, Ni Qingqing was wearing a bright red princess dress. Hey, isn't this a modern outfit? She got it... Ye Haoran decisively went up and grabbed her hand and left.

"What are you doing... I want to be a bridesmaid!" Ni was gently held in his arms, unable to struggle even if he struggled: "What kind of hero is a sneak attack!"

"I'm not a hero." Ye Haoran replied to her indifferently.

"As the prince of Ye Sheng Dynasty, you don't want to snatch people at the wedding or not, you don't have a brain!"

"I'm not bride, you're just a bridesmaid." Ye Haoran has been practicing light skills seriously in the past two years and has already reached the peak. People with an IQ of 200 can do nothing.

Unlike his young wife, who has been practicing for a year, she is still confused after practicing light skills.

Ye Haoran swept Ni and flew gently across the roof and brought it to a green grass. Ni struggled gently to his arms and raised his feet and kicked him to the most vulnerable place...

Ye Haoran quickly grabbed her calves: "Be good, stop making trouble, kick it badly, your future sexual blessings will be gone."

He said as he quickly pointed Ni Qingqing's acupoint, put her on the grass, and lifted her skirt...

"What are you going to do? You are still so young, you can't be strong..." Ni shouted in a hurry.

"Put the medicine for you..." Ye Haoran gave her a blank look: "Who is interested in your flat breasts? I will bite it again when you grow into a big pear tomorrow."

"You...you...you are shameless." Ni Qingqing was a girl after all. After all, Xiao Fannen instantly dyed her big red dress as red as the big red princess dress on her body.

Ye Haoran took out the green vein magic medicine from his waist and gently applied it to the scar on Ni Qingqing's legs... so cautious and focused.

After applying it, she took off her entire skirt... Ni Qing was so embarrassed that she gritted her teeth: "Ye Haoran, I want to kill you."

Ye Haoran ignored her anger and patiently wiped the ointment for her. This was the only box in the world. He didn't want his cute princess to leave ugly scars on her body.

She doesn't think it's important now, but when she grows up, she will know how uncomfortable it is to have scars.

After he applied all the medicine, he put on his skirt for her. Ni Qingqing's bright eyes were staring at him like fire.

Ye Haoran smiled almost invisible, leaned down and kissed her on the mouth, and said firmly in an oath: "In a few years, you will be mine sooner or later. Sooner or later, I will only be shameless if I get you."

Ni looked at Ye Haoran with disbelief, what did he do just now! Her first kiss... He ate her first kiss!

"Ye Haoran, you ruined my innocence, and I and you are endless!" Naihe could not move his whole body, and Ni Qingqing could only clamor on his lips so that he would not look embarrassed.

Ye Haoran smiled softly: "Baby, what I want most is to be entangled with you all my life." He said as he lay down next to Ni Qingqing, hugged her in his arms, closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes trembled gently.

Ni Qingqing suddenly became quiet and stared at the boy who looked like an angel in front of him. What did he mean? Why do they sound like confession? But they are only five years old... Is five years old the age of thinking about these things?

Ye Haoran knew very well that it would take hard work to conquer this girl, perhaps it would be more difficult than unifying the yellowing plain.

It's okay, he's not in a hurry anyway, he has a lifetime.

At the wedding banquet, Leng Rutong took a jar of fine nectar and came over, looking for Mo Xiaonuo to fill the jar.

"I heard you are from another place." Leng Rutong poured a bowl of Mo Xiaonuo's jade bowl: "My fellow villagers are here to do it."

Who is Mo Xiaonuo? He pulled the scarf and picked up the bowl and said boldly: "Damn it!"

After drinking it all, she looked at Leng Rutong with a thoughtful look on her face: "Do you know that your son wants to kidnap my girl?"

"I heard from him..." Leng Rutong was a little proud. Did this brat run to Mo Xiaonuo, who was the mother, to take the master?

"I think he was a childhood joke." Mo Xiaonuo shone with a tentative light.

"Don't, for the sake of our time travelers, promise your girl to my son. If you can't get your girl, I'm afraid that his life will be over. He will play really." Leng Rutong hooked Mo Xiaonuo's shoulders familiarly.

Mo Xiaonuo laughed and said, "I can't make the decision on this matter for my girl. You know that we are all modern people, and there is no parents' order."

"Just turn a blind eye. I still believe my son's ability."

Mo Xiaonuo laughed: "You have drunk all the wine. Today your son took my girl away, but I am not taking action..."

Leng Rutong patted her on the shoulder: "Very...it's great!"

"That's it, that's it. The fellow villagers who have been for thousands of years have to take care of them." The two laughed happily together, throwing all the guests aside, and even forgetting their husbands.

Ye Fengya looked around and shook her head and sighed: "My son seems to have been willing to get a big trouble."

Ni Qianlong gave him a blank look: "My girl is in big trouble!"

"Since you also find it troublesome, I also feel it's not as difficult as letting them cook the raw rice in a few years?"

Ni Qianlong slapped over with a palm and combined with Ye Fengya with two palms: "Trade!"
Chapter completed!