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Chapter 747: Mo Huifeng Gives A Birthday Gift

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    "Hiss!"

    Mo Wei was so frightened that he gasped!

    Just as he was about to dodge, he thought that Yuan Bao was behind him.

    If he dodges, this thing will stab Yuanbao!

    So Mo Wei had no choice but to grit his teeth, planning to try his best to catch this thing with his bare hands.  Unexpectedly, before he could make a move, Yuan Bao stretched out his small hand

    His movements were as quick as a flash, and when Mo Wei came back to his senses, he saw a silver needle between Yuan Bao's two fingers.

    "Mother! Keep the needle under the hand, and keep the person under the needle!"

    Yuan Bao looked behind Mo Wei helplessly.

    "Mother?!"

    Mo Wei's face turned pale, "Your mother is here too?!"

    It wasn't just Yuan Bao who was eavesdropping, but Yun Wanning was also eavesdropping?  !

    "You two, can you do something human?!"

    Mo Wei was out of breath.

    Holding the silver needle, Yuan Bao dangled it in front of him, "Fourth Uncle, if what I did just now was not human you might not be able to keep your face at this moment."

    Mo Wei looked at the silver needle in fear.

    "Mo Wei, you ungrateful villain!"

    Yun Wanning approached slowly, "Not only are you ungrateful, you're also as stupid as a donkey!"

    "The donkeys in the production team are smarter than you!"

    Mo Wei blushed when he was scolded, and he defended himself unconvinced, "Wanning, what do you mean? What do you mean this king is as stupid as a donkey?"

    "Don't think that because you have a silver needle in your hand, I dare not argue with you!"

    "You, don't try to scare me with that thing!"

    As soon as the words came out, Yuan Bao shook the silver needle in front of him, scaring Mo Wei back a step.

    Yuan Bao laughed out loud.

    "You two are deliberately bullying me!"

    Mo Wei glared at them indignantly.

    "Mo Wei, I am worried for you!"

    Yun Wanning put her hands on her hips, "Tell me, even if I hook you up with Ting Ting, can you take down Ting Ting with your brain? Aren't you embarrassing me?"

    On one side is the younger sister, on the other side is the husband and brother

    Yun Wanning is like the sandwich in a sandwich biscuit.

    After being scolded by her, Mo Wei remembered what happened just now.

    "What did the king say just now?!"

    He patted his forehead angrily, "Wanning, didn't this king mean to say that you are annoying Those are all unintentional words, don't forget to take it to heart!"

    "Come on! How many outspoken words are the deepest thoughts in your heart?"

    Yun Wanning gave him a blank look.

    She knew that during the period of treating Mo Wei, she was really annoying and always bullied him.

    But isn't it for successfully treating him?  !

    "You ruined tonight by yourself, just try to make up for it yourself!"

    Yun Wanning snorted coldly.

    At this moment, Su Bingshan's voice came from afar, "Oh, Princess Ming, you are here! Let the old slave find it easily!"

    "What's wrong?"

    Seeing him approaching out of breath, Yun Wanning hurriedly asked, "What happened?"

    "You will understand once you go with the old slave."

    Su Bingshan did not answer.

    Yuan Bao tilted his head, "Grandpa Su, can I go?"

    Just saying "Grandpa Su" to him, Su Bingshan almost knelt down and kowtowed, "Oh my lord, this old slave can't afford it!"

    He quickly said, "Of course you can come!"

    After walking two steps, Su Bingshan turned his head to look at Mo Wei again, "King Zhou, come too!"

    The group quickly returned to the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

    But at this time, the crowd had almost dispersed, only Mo Zongran, Concubine De, and Mo Ye were still in the hall.

    "Is the palace banquet over?"

    Yun Wanning asked.

    "Nope."

    Su Bingshan replied in a low voice, "The emperor was angry, so the palace banquet ended early."

    Is Mo Zongran angry?

    Well done, how could you get angry?  !

    Yun Wanning looked at Mo Ye in bewilderment, the two eyes met, he looked at a painting on the table, and motioned Yun Wanning to look at this painting as well.

    Looking at it from a distance, the framed painting seems to be the one in the Imperial Study Room - Mo Zongran and Concubine De in Yuanbao's painting.

    Could it be that there is something wrong with this painting?

      Yun Wanning took a closer look curiously

    It turned out that it wasn't Yuan Bao's painting.

    She just said, how could there be something wrong with Yuan Bao's paintings.

    "Father, this is?"

    She looked up at Mo Zongran.

    "Wanning, look at who is in this portrait?"

    Mo Zongran said in a deep voice.

    The person in the painting, wearing military uniform and holding a long sword, seems to be standing on the battlefield.  Beside him was a pool of blood, and behind him was a pile of corpses like a hill.

    Take a closer look, the person in this painting seems to be Mo Zongran

    "Father, isn't this you?"

    Mo Wei blurted out.

    "Take a closer look."

    Mo Zongran had a straight face, and his tone was very displeased.

    Yun Wanning glanced at Mo Ye again, only to see him shaking his head slightly.

    At this time, Yuan Bao suddenly said, "This is not the imperial grandfather! He looks younger than the imperial grandfather!"

    Yun Wanning took a closer look, and the person in the portrait was indeed much younger than Mo Zongran.

    Mo Wei frowned, "Maybe it was when the father was young? I heard that before the father was enthroned, he was already fighting everywhere and killing the world!"

    Dressed in military uniform and on the battlefield, he really looks like a young version of Mo Zongran.

    "But this is not the father."

    Yun Wanning also saw something was wrong and said in a low voice.

    "How can it be?"

    Mo Wei approached, "This is clearly Huh? No!"

    He suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo Zongran in surprise, "Father does not have a mole on his face, but the person in the portrait clearly has a mole on his chin!"

    Although this mole is small, it can still be seen clearly.

    Although the person in this painting looks like Mo Zongran, if it is really him

    Why did you draw him when he was young?

    Why is there a small mole on the chin?  !

    Mo Zongran's face became more and more ugly, and the atmosphere in the hall became more and more silent.

    Concubine De gritted her teeth and said, "Today is the Longevity Festival, and it is also the emperor's birthday. Sending this toy as a birthday gift to the emperor is clearly ulterior motives!"

    Longevity Festival is a good day in Nanjun all year round.

    There is nothing wrong with sending only one portrait to Mo Zongran to celebrate his birthday.

    After all, the paintings drawn by Yuan Bao himself were framed by Mo Zongran and hung on the wall of the imperial study.

    However, this painting is similar to Mo Zongran.

    Moreover, the background in the portrait is dark and oppressive, and the blood under the feet of the person in the painting is extremely bloody.

    The whole painting gives people a depressing and ominous feeling no matter from the color tone or the background!

    On such a day, it is unlucky to send this painting!

    "Unlucky!"

    Concubine De spat hard again, "That rebellious thing clearly has bad intentions! Your Majesty, don't fall for that rebellious son's tricks, and don't be so angry!"

    Upon hearing this, Yun Wanning hurriedly asked, "Concubine Mother, who gave this painting to Emperor Father?"

    Concubine De's face was displeased, "Aside from that bastard Mo Huifeng, who else could it be?!"

    "Mo Huifeng?!"

    Yun Wanning let out a low cry!

    Well done, why did he send such a painting to Mo Zongran?  !

    She looked down at the painting again

    Yun Wanning's face was shocked, "I know who the person in this portrait looks like!"

    Mo Wei didn't guess it out yet, so he quickly asked, "Who?!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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