Our Binding Love: My Gentle Tyrant

Chapter 122: Rebirth

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Be nice? Ye Mu hugged her pillow, Mo Linyuan hugged her, motionless.

She forced herself to look away, and then found that Mo Linyuan's words were better and better!

Ye Mu froze for a moment, and could not help but say, "Your words are so beautiful!"

I feel ashamed that she has been in ancient times for so long.

"Good-looking?" Mo Linyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, his long eyelashes were drooping, and the corners of his delicate lips were lightly hooked. "Yes, your words are not very nice."

Ye Mu snorted, and Mo Linyuan grabbed her hand the next second.

"Although your words don't look good, but I'm fine now, let me teach you!"

Then, he held Ye Mu's hand in his palm, hugged her, and let her hold the pen.

"Well, how could you write a good character like this!" Mo Linyuan's hand was very strong and she wrapped her little hand firmly. Ye Mu remembered that when he practiced writing, he would put eggs and eggs on his hand. After falling down, it is necessary to copy the large characters again. Over time, his characters have been written very steadily. When he was held by his hand, Ye Mu would tremble when he pinched the brush, but now he does not.

"Come on." The warm breath spread over Ye Mu's ears. She suddenly felt a little hot, and quickly concentrated, letting him lead himself to write.

As a result, it went awry ...

Ye Mu couldn't help crying, "I said that you can't write well with my hand."

That sum is turned on the book, and the original page is stained.

"No problem." Mo Linyuan smiled slightly. "Continue."

"Don't you?" Ye Mu wanted to retract her hand. "Is your discount going back then?"

Originally, Mo Linyuan needed to write "quasi" or "inaccurate" on the book, or he would write his suggestions, etc. If the words were too ugly, others might say that Mo Linyuan was not serious in his work. Although he was really not serious.

"It's okay." Mo Linyuan held her hand tightly to prevent her from retracting, while holding her left hand around her waist, letting her sit firmly on her lap. "When writing, you need to relax and have When you are not focused, you can achieve better results than focus. "

Ye Mu nodded as if she understood something, and her hands were completely relaxed. She let Mo Linyuan write with her. Sure enough, the words written were correct, although not as strong as Mo Linyuan's own writing, but at least not a dog. Climbed.

Ye Mu couldn't help but say, "If you don't hold my hand, I can write so well."

Mo Linyuan smiled and said, "No need."

He was very fond of pinching Ye Mu's weak and boneless hand, "I'm willing to hold your hand for a lifetime."

Ye Mu blushed, and then glared at him, "Don't keep saying so misleading! I'm only twelve. Do you want to be such a beast ..."

"Animals?" Mo Linyuan held her hand, and continued to write with her eyes focused. "As long as I can get what I want, why not animals?"

Ye Mu was defeated by him, and said seriously, "I suddenly discovered that the emperor is really not an ordinary person."

Mo Linyuan smiled slightly, "Did I finally discover that I am different from others?"

"Yeah." Ye Mu nodded strongly. "You have a thicker skin than others! Ordinary people, really can't do you like this ... ah ... haha! I was wrong, I was wrong! I surrender! Don't scratch ... ... "

Ye Mu twisted into a twist in Mo Linyuan's arms instantly. As a result, she was still holding a writing brush in her hand, and swiped hard, the bankruptcy in front of her was completely destroyed!

"Ah, that's bad ... what to do next?"

After Ye Mu returned to God, he quickly glared at Mo Linyuan, "The first thing to say is your first move!"

Mo Linyuan was tickled by her eyes and suddenly choked her and bit her on her lips!

"Yes! It's my hand first, grow up quickly? I can't hold back anymore ..."

Ye Mu's face turned red ... damn, it was taken advantage again!

* The next day, when Ye Mu wakes up, the day is already bright! Last night, Mo Linyuan's words scared her for a long time and didn't dare to sleep. She was like a wolf to guard him. As a result, she got up late and looked outside.

"Well?" After Ye Mu got up and washed, he asked the people around him, "Where is your Majesty?"

In the past, after Mo Linyuan went up, he would come back the first time. Why didn't he see anyone today?

The palace man listened, and said a little nervously, "Miss Ye, today ... Your Majesty is in a bad mood. If you are fine, don't touch the mold."

"What's the matter?" Ye Mu touched his chin. "Where is the disaster again?"

"No." The palace man shook his head, suddenly rushed forward, and whispered in Ye Mu's ear.

"Ten years ago, when Xishan hunted, the empress had been assassinated in the mountain forest. It was the adult who was taken by the uncle to rescue him. Later, when the empress returned, he was undressed, and he soon became pregnant and gave birth to his majesty ... So there have been some rumors. Slang is spreading. "

Ye Mu saw no one else around and said wonderingly, "I know this, but how can such a wind-catching incident make your Majesty unhappy?"

That palace ’s humanity, "Because ... after today ’s descent, two people in the embargo suddenly wanted to stab His Majesty. After they were arrested, when

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