The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

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The little hoes along the way only peeked, and they all bowed their heads.

Jimo entered the door and met the ceremony. "The son has seen the mother."

When Mrs. Yu did not come to Jimo, the irritability of walking around, now Momo came to her, she also looked up, her face was very unsightly, her voice was cold and cold, "Rarely you still recognize me as a mother. I thought you had no father or mother, and the stone broke out!"

At the beginning, I said that I was worried, that is, Moya still looks like a cloudless, not annoyed, standing aside.

"Mother is heavy."

Mrs. Qi was really unable to bear it. When she received the news of Linghe, she would have liked to give Jimo a slap in the face.

"You have to look for a woman outside, why have I ever opposed it? I will give it back to a squatter. But you can do it, give Feng Yuling directly to her! Not only that, but also in the public, declare that she is married." The family has taught you since childhood. You must be careful in your words and deeds, not slang, why is this impulsive?"

Jimo’s rare ones are no longer silent. “Mother, the son is well-thought-out, and his son’s heart is only Xiaoyan, and his mother is forgiven.”

Mrs. 抚 stroking the hand of Xiao Yan, a heavy sigh, Xiao Yan blew the hair, leaped from her arms and ran away.

"Do you really want to marry such an ordinary woman? What do you do in the future? You said, you still want the position of the heir to the Jimo family? Do you want to be sanctified in the future?" The lines are all sharp.

Jimo Yashang first, "If the family is opposed, the son is willing to give up the position of the heir. As for the sanctification of the fairy, this is a personal opportunity, and can not be forced."

Mrs. Qi almost angered and laughed. "Okay, that is, Moya, you want to give up the position of the heir for a woman! The bigger the more you are, the more you are! Your father is in danger, save you a life, you are So ruined?"

Jimo faintly replied, "Mothers don't have to be like this, their son is big, and their own ideas are reasonable, and please ask the mother for understanding."

"I can't understand!"

Mrs. Yu swept the teacup on the table to the ground, and slammed it and fell.

"If you look at your mother and son's love, immediately go to the woman to bring Feng Yuling back, I can think of nothing happened, first prostitute, then Nao Nuo, or else, you later I don't have to call my mother again!"

Jimo's broken porcelain on the ground, with a volume of spiritual power, returned to the appearance of a teacup, slowly placed in front of Mrs.

"Today, my mother is in a bad mood, and my son will visit again in the next day."

Said, but also sinking his face, the head did not return out of the yard.

Murong was waiting at the door of the courtyard, and was shocked. She wanted to chase after the ink to say two words, and heard the voice of Mrs. Yu in the house.

She called a cousin, that is, Moya did not pay attention to her, she hurried into the house to comfort Mrs.

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Canglang Xuegong, Tianshu Temple.

On the main square, Kang Haoming, the lord of the temple, was very impressed. "Oh, for nearly a year, I have passed without knowing it. I have not been a singer, and you have to go to the Temple of Heaven." I know that you can't bear to be my lord, and I can't bear you guys..."

In exchange for the black crowd under the square, I don’t know who strews the stinky eggs, rotten shoes and so on.