"Hmm?" His Majesty the Emperor made a sound.

"What's wrong?" asked the queen.

"I heard the sound a little familiar." As he was speaking, he felt a pain in his thighs and he couldn't even hide when he was held.

The queen cut and said, "You are familiar with the girl's voice?"

His Majesty the Emperor blinked his eyes and looked innocent...

This time, I'm telling the truth!

...

The figure who was quietly escaping with a bag on his back heard the sound from the mansion, and his movements turned into a wild run, and even used a very unfamiliar light skills.

Unfortunately, just after the angry female voice sounded, several figures shot out from the mansion.

Yes, they didn't walk through the gate and jumped directly over the wall and headed in all directions of the street.

They are all top-notch players!

"Here." A voice reminded.

Then everyone from other directions turned, and soon the figure carrying a bag was surrounded in the middle.

The trapped figure was still naively trying to break through the surroundings, but the silent figures were locked in the middle with a slight stretching out their hand.

Seeing that he failed to act, he turned to use words to break through the desperate situation.

"Uncle Chen, what are you doing? I have always respected your old man. How could you not stand aside with me?"

"Master, now the lady is in charge. We all have to listen to her. Don't look at her grandpa Chen's intimate voice one day. I really want to let you go today. She will turn against you. My old lady will twist my ears off!"

"Uh...brtracheitis, no future!"

The figure was choked and changed his target: "Uncle Hua, you were wanted by the government back then, or should I use the money to go to the court to explain, so that you can live a leisurely and open life in God, and you can't turn your back on others?"

"Master, the lady said that I really want you to run away. She has a way to let me go to the deep mountains and forests in minutes to spend the rest of my life. The good life I have given to Shendu over the years is so confused that my mood has been wiped out. I am really afraid of her threat!"

"Uh... you have no ambition!"

The figure was choked again, said unhappily, and turned to the next target: "Brother Qiao, we grew up together. Thinking about it, I secretly went to the wine cellar to steal so many aged wine for you, you can't treat me like this!"

"Master, the lady said, leave you with good wine enough. If you are asked to run away, don't talk about good wine and don't give me any good urine!"

This threat is ruthless, but you are a bastard who has breasts!

The figure was frustrated and wanted to talk to the next target, but he started talking to him first.

"Master, don't say anything. Now it's not as good as back then. The family is dominated by the lady, and she has the final say in everything.

However, don’t be afraid, after all, the biological father and daughter cannot open up anything and say it carefully, and she won’t really do anything to you.”

The figure hummed, "I don't have such a daughter, I don't have such a daughter who dares to rape her own father and be detained in the house..."

...

The two people hiding in the dark looked at each other in surprise, and they were really familiar.

He (she) thought, isn’t this Lao Mo? (Isn’t this the artist Mo who was deceived by this little bastard and went to paint the erotic palace?)

His Majesty the Emperor really didn't expect that the first meeting with Lao Mo after becoming the emperor was in this situation.

It turns out that Lao Mo’s home is here!

In the eight years when I was still Xiaoyao Hou, the people I contacted the most were Lao Wei and Lao Er.

It is pitiful to see that a middle-aged painter with superb painting skills has reached the level of a master. He has a family and a family, and has been rich for many years. He was only born at the wrong time and was hit and traumatized. He took advantage of the situation and deceived him to paint the sequel palace and become a firm idealist who devoted himself to human art.

I have to do this. There are two ways in front of Lao Mo. One is to go all the way to darkness for the ideal of art. The other is to suddenly wake up and open your eyes halfway, and then find that you have already walked into the air. The next situation is either to fall to death or to be embarrassed. There is no choice!

Lao Mo's paintings help him unparalleled.

If I hadn't had such a stable income back then and could continue to buy precious medicinal materials to make Baicao Pills, I would have been in a dead end from the beginning, and I would not have the freedom and joy I am now.

He naturally knew who the female voice was before. Although he had only heard one sentence, he was too impressed and the shadow of a lifetime will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

That is Lao Mo's daughter, Mo Yuer.

When he thought of this name, his heart shrank. He wanted to take a shadow ranking in his heart, and this female devil ranks first.

Dozens of people walked out of the gate, holding open fire, surrounded this place with torches.

First, one person wears red clothes and long boots to the ground.

The beautiful woman in the flames dances in the night wind, and her eyes are hard to dissolve.

She was cold and solemn and calm, walking step by step, with an aggressive momentum, as if every step was stepping into people's hearts.

Slim, strong, and sonorous.

As soon as he saw her, the emperor instinctively wanted to shrink his head and urged the queen in a low voice, "This is someone else's family matter, let's go back quickly."

The queen looked at him in surprise, "Are you afraid of her?"

"Who... who is afraid of her? I am not afraid of heaven and earth!" His Majesty the Emperor retorted righteously.

A playful smile flashed across the queen's face, "Why are you going? There's a good show."

...

And there has been changes in that game.

The open fire-ridden team illuminated the field around Lao Mo as if it were daylight.

The beautiful woman in the fiery said coldly: "Don't you recognize me as a daughter? Do you think I want to recognize you, an old person who abandons your wife, and is embarrassing?"

Seeing her appear, it was obvious that Lao Mo was guilty. His momentum, which was not much, declined rapidly. At this moment, he still held an angry expression: "You unfilial daughter, are you talking to your father like this? ... Also, what do you want to do in such a big situation? What are you trying to do, what are you trying to do, ah?"

Lieyan Beauty sneered, "What are you doing? Isn't this very obvious? Of course I'm going to take you back. Don't worry, this time I will send more people to nail the doors and windows to the death. You will never have the chance to pretend to be pitiful and have a stomachache and easily trick the door!"

Hearing his daughter's cold words, Lao Mo's face changed, his old face burst into tears, his face full of sorrow and sadness, and said:

"Yu'er, I'm your father. I have loved your father so much since I was a child. I even asked you to ride on your shoulders to take you everywhere. How could you treat me like this? I love you so much!"

Mo Yuer was stunned, tenderness flashed in her icy eyes, her tone was a little calmer, and she said:

"Dad, my daughter has taken care of the Mo family very well now, so don't go out and make trouble anymore, because of your affairs, my mother is not ashamed to go out to meet people now.

You can live a stable life with your mother at home. You can also study painting skills. You can do whatever you want. Just leave everything outside to your daughter. I was angry when I said I wanted to restrain you. How could I really treat you like this? Go back with me."

As he said that, he had to reach out to pull him.
Chapter completed!