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Chapter 124 How can the little princess be so capable, she can fall asleep on her knees

"It hurts~"

A trace was caught by the eldest princess on Jiaojiao's forehead and hit the eldest princess' elbow. She was so painful that she was about to burst into tears.

"I deserve it!"

The eldest princess mocked her in a voice that only two could hear.

Mo Yinyuan stood at the door of the Imperial Study Room, glanced at the two of them with a deep face and said coldly: "You two kneel in the courtyard to review yourself. Without my orders, you are not allowed to get up, nor are you allowed to deliver food to them!"

The last sentence was said to Eunuch Lin.

After saying that, the seriously ill man turned his sleeves coldly, walked into the imperial study room, and sat down on the dragon table.

There is a skylight inside and outside. The skylight is open. As soon as you look up, you can see the two people in the courtyard.

For this reason, the eldest princess and Jiaojiao dared not be lazy. They knelt in the courtyard. Fortunately, there was a soft grass on the ground, and it didn't hurt to kneel down.

But the sun above her head was a little big, and the eldest princess made her face hurt a little, and her legs hurt a little. She felt pain all over her body, but she lowered her head and knelt without saying a word.

The little mermaids are more afraid of heat. Jiaojiao is sweating all over the head after a while, making the little bun's face flushed, as if it was covered with rouge.

She raised her sweaty little face, and her shiny cat eyes looked at the emperor in the skylight. Her little breasts were as soft as cotton, "Dad, hot~"

“…”

"Dad's hands hurt~"

“…”

"The legs hurt too."

“…”

"Dad is so bad."

Jiaojiao was singing a one-man show alone for a long time and didn't care about her. Her little mouth was even more aggrieved, muttering that her father was bad.

My poor little princess!

Eunuch Lin felt so excited that he wanted to pick up the little guy.

The emperor won’t really let the little princess kneel down all the time, right?

The serious illness turned a deaf ear to the little guy's soft and coquettish voice. His handsome face was so cold that he was inhumane, and he was full of displeasure. He lowered his head to deal with business.

Oh!

If I am bad, just be bad!

Not long after the incident two days ago, the two little bastards fought again.

I have to deal with them well!

If you look closely, you will find that the memorial in the emperor's hand has not moved for a quarter of an hour, so he is obviously a little distracted.

After a long time, Mo Yinyuan finally raised his head and glanced at the little guy in the courtyard.

The little guy shouted so hard that he had no strength. His little head was hanging in the small cloth bag, and it was wilted as if it was frosted eggplant. It was motionless, which made people feel a little distressed.

Mo Yinyuan's heart twitched, as if it was a little painful. He frowned and said coldly: "Mo Jiaojiao, come in."

This is the first time that the young man called the little guy's name.

But the little guy was still motionless.

"Your Majesty, the first time the little princess was punished, I must have been scared to tears. I'll call her." Eunuch Lin walked over with a heartache and pushed the little princess: "Don't be afraid of little princess, the emperor was just angry for a moment, he won't really do anything..."

"Um~ Uncle Lin, is it swollen?" The little guy finally raised his head, her cat pupils half open and her eyes were sleepy, and wiped the saliva from her mouth, looking confused.

God cried so sadly, the little princess was clearly asleep!

Why is the little princess so capable? She can fall asleep even when she kneels.

Eunuch Lin turned his head awkwardly to look at the emperor, and saw that the emperor's handsome face became darker, as if it was covered with dark clouds.

"Little Princess, the Emperor is calling you."

"Dad?" The little guy finally realized that he was being punished to kneel down by his father.

Daddy isn't angry anymore?

The little guy was no longer sleepy, his hands were no longer sore, and his legs were no longer hurt.
Chapter completed!
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