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"I haven't seen him for a while, and the county lord's face has become clearer and more lovely. I believe that in time, it will be a beauty who will be born in the mouth of the prime minister. ”

Jiu'er smiled sweetly, stepped forward and grabbed Mo Ruoli's hand.

said: "Jiu'er, thank you sister-in-law for your compliment." ”

Mo Ruoli lowered his head and looked at the hands of the two.

Jiu'er was still a little timid towards her, and only dared to grab her fingertips slightly. In the past, Jiu'er didn't have too much affection for beauties, but it was by no means what it is today.

Think about it, maybe it was because of Murong Yun's unexpected death. Since then, the beauty will see Jiu'er again, and Jiu'er will show her awe of Mo Ruoli from time to time.

Jiu'er and her sister Yun have a deep relationship and are like sisters. Murong Yun passed away unexpectedly, and she was sad and regretful. And during that time, Murong Xuehan and Mo Ruoli were confined to the palace by Su Jingnian again. Although Su Jingnian personally wrote to Jiu'er, he only said that Murong Yun left due to illness, and the fact that the queen mother and the princess were grounded had nothing to do with Murong Yun's death.

But anyone who knows a little bit about things will find that these two things must have something to do with Murong Xiaoman's beheading. It's just that Su Jingnian deliberately hid it from Jiu'er, so he didn't tell her the truth.

Not to mention the negative impact of those exaggerated and bizarre folk rumors.

So, how could Jiu'er not think about it?

Mo Ruoli is not an extravagant hope, she can take Murong Yun's place in Jiu'er's heart. It's just that Jiu'er is the only remaining relative around Su Jingnian, Mo Ruoli wants to be kind to this little sister from the bottom of his heart.

She gently pulled her fingers back, and then held one of Jiu'er's small hands.

Holding her hand, the beauty said something to her for the first time. Although these words were just sympathetic words between her daughter's family, they already made Jiu'er a little flattered. In Jiu'er's impression, Mo Ruoli said very little. And even if there is something to say, most of them are with Su Jingnian. I have never had such enthusiasm for others.

The little face was red, and Jiu'er smiled and thanked her sister-in-law.

In fact, taking the initiative to be so close to Jiu'er, the beauty is also shy.

Since she was a child in the palace, except for her brother and sister, she has no real brotherhood with other brothers and sisters. The deep palace is secluded, and no concubine will allow her heirs to have too much contact with the descendants of the fallen Wanyan clan. I'm afraid that once I provoke the displeasure of Emperor Wu Tianmin, I will set myself on fire and eat myself.

Therefore, interacting with Jiu'er and Liangzhi, the two younger sisters, is also extremely new and extremely difficult for Mo Ruoli.

You can rely on great wisdom to determine the world, and you can use strategy to level the four seas. The cold beauty, who is accustomed to pointing out the country and holding the fog and clouds, slowly found that she has always been unable to grasp the subtle proportions of the word "love".

Mo Ruoli blamed the distress and annoyance related to "human feelings" on that fool. If it weren't for the fact that she broke into the heart of the beauty, she poured a glass of love wine into the throat of the beauty. How can a beautiful woman taste the taste of "love"? Naturally, these other troubles will not be reproduced.

Thinking like this, Mo Ruoli lowered his eyebrows and smiled. Just thinking of that stupid person and her "stupid words", "stupid deeds", Mo Ruoli felt satisfied.

She wore a veil on her face. But at close range, Jiu'er can still see the pleasant faces of some beauties.

In this way, Jiu'er also let go of some restraints.

said, "Sister-in-law." After the discussion of military affairs, Jiu'er took her sister-in-law to walk around the city, okay? I heard that my father had compiled a new book, which was very exciting. It just so happens that I'll go to Bailu Tower to listen. ”

"Good. ”

Mo Ruoli is looking forward to Jiu'er's invitation. The White Deer Tower in Jinzhou is where she and Su Jing met at the beginning of the year. At that time, the storyteller in the building was also telling the story of the king of the Northern Regions.

A long time ago, Mo Ruoli had the idea of revisiting the old place, but he never had the opportunity to realize it. Now with Jiu'er's invitation, it seems that her wish is not far from being realized.

The old prime minister stood aside. Seeing that the two sisters-in-law were respectful and humble, they just smiled and didn't speak.

Seventeen is even more happy to see the princess and the county lord have a harmonious relationship. If these two have an evil relationship, then the most difficult person to do is Seventeen.

He is a secret guard cultivated by Jiu'er, and he should be loyal to Jiu'er. However, Su Jingnian had an order with him before he went on a personal expedition. In this personal expedition to Jinzhou, the only task on the seventeenth body is to protect the safety of the princess. This task, above all else.

received the order of the prince. Seventeen will leave Su Jingnian's side and stay by Mo Ruoli's side as a personal guard.

The princess and the princess are in harmony and friendship, which is the best thing.

Seventeen thought so.

"Seventeen Brother !!"

A familiar call sounded, and a figure rushed from outside the courtyard.

Turning his head to see the visitor, Seventeen was surprised: "Twenty-nine?"

Run to Seventeen. Twenty-nine held Seventeen's hand, and he was so excited.

"Brother Seventeen, you came back safe !!and sound!

Seventeen nodded, also excited. He replied, "Silly boy, my brother is back!"

Jiu'er smiled from the side and said, "Seventeen, twenty-nine, you two haven't seen each other for a few years." ”

The two looked at each other and nodded. When Beijing was goodbye, it has been a few years in the blink of an eye.

Jiu'er said again: "Seventeen, in the past few years when you have been fighting against the Yenisei, Twenty-nine has not been idle. He has already taken root in Jinzhou, married a wife and had children. Now there are two children!"

"Really??? good boy, you can!" Seventeen laughed and punched Twenty-Nine in the chest.

Twenty-nine blushed and smiled, and said, "In the evening, my brother came to my house to eat wine, and I asked my inner family to prepare more wine and food." ”

"Wow. Seventeen replied with a smile.

"Oops. Young people, it's just good wow. Whether it's a year, or a friendship. In short, it's all good. ”

The sincere comradeship between the two made Wang Lan feel moved.

"Prime Minister, why are you going to sigh old again? General Feng often takes the Prime Minister as an example and reminds us to wait. The general said that if the prime minister was ten years younger, we, the mediocre generals who were not good at leading the troops, would have to be driven home by you to farm. What city are you still defending, and what kind of battles are you fighting? With your Optimus Jade Pillar and the Golden Beam of the Sea, it doesn't matter what kind of big gold and iron cavalry it is, or what kind of Miao soldiers from the Western Xinjiang. These minions are simply insignificant under the prime minister's clever calculations and strategies. With just one finger, the prime minister can knock them all down. So, Prime Minister, thanks to your age, we mediocre people can barely get the military rations to eat. You, don't sigh old anymore. Give us young people a way to live. ”

Jiu'er's words made Wang Lan laugh. The rest of the people also laughed along with the old prime minister.

Wang Lan said: "The 'crooked reasoning and heresy' of the Nine County Lords must really be the true inheritance of the prince. Wang Lan admired, admired so much that he threw himself to the ground. ”

Mo Ruoli hid his face and smiled.

What the old prime minister said is not bad, the ability of the nine county lords to "talk nonsense" really has a little bit of the charm of a little scoundrel.

Jiu'er was very happy to see that the beauty also laughed with everyone. If Ananda had known that I had made my sister-in-law so happy, she would have praised me.

Hui Wang Lan said: "Hmph." Prime Minister, where are you only allowed to laugh at me, and not allow me to 'exchange courtesies'?"

"Oops, oops. The old man can't say that he is the lord of the nine counties, and the future life should be terrifying. ”

"Where, where, it is the prime minister who has given in. ”

This old and young, you and I have a sentence, which can be regarded as a chat.

A few people stood up and talked again, and Jiu'er led everyone to the hall.

General Feng, Lin Muhua and the generals in the army were all in the hall.

When everyone entered the hall, all eyes converged on Mo Ruoli.

The beauty is indifferent to these friendly or unkind eyes.

Please Mo Ruoli sit on the small seat next to the main seat, and Jiu'er will lead everyone to worship.

"The princess is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old. ”

"Excuse me, everyone. Mo Ruoli replied.

Her every move can be described as unrelenting and in accordance with the rules. Respect and majesty are at ease, and people dare not underestimate it.

The crowd got up as he was told. Everyone hasn't seen each other for a long time, so they should have had a good greeting. It's just that there is Mo Ruoli as an "outsider" present at the moment, and everyone is very restrained.

Especially the generals under General Feng and the Jinzhou Taishou Lin Muhua, these people met Mo Ruoli for the first time.

Lin Muhua wanted to see it with his own eyes for a long time, and this demon concubine of the Northern Regions, who captured the king of the Northern Regions with her beauty in folk rumors and made her obey her words, was so beautiful that she was so beautiful that she couldn't explain anything.

Before today, he had been thinking about it in his head, and he had fabricated a number of images of charming and delicate demon girls.

These women are exquisite, their eyes are full of autumn waves, their hair is like dark clouds, their faces are peachy and their lips are peachy, their faces are beautiful, and their voices are as sweet as glue.

Maybe he thought too much, these women he imagined were dangling in front of Lin Muhua's eyes all day long, and sometimes they would appear in his dreams, pressing him on the bed and doing some bad things that made his face red and his heart beat.

In this way, he wanted to see Mo Ruoli even more. He wanted to see the true face of the beauty, whether it was a veritable beauty like a fairy, or an exaggerated obscurity.

At this time, the demon concubine was sitting upright, and the prince was not present, wasn't it a good time for him to peep?

Thinking like this, Lin Muhua became bold. Look up at Mo Ruoli next to the main seat.

This look is amazing, Lin Muhua suddenly felt embarrassed. His obscene reverie, in the face of the amazing beauty of the beauty, is just like a ruined willow and a broken flower, vulgar powder and mediocre fat.

It's like. On one side, it is the bright moon in the sky. At one end, there is the green moss on the ground.

If you have to compare the two phases, it will simply defile the brightness of the bright moon.

How can the cold and luxurious beauty be a cruel and blasphemous thing?

Lin Muhua never thought about it. As a senior old pervert who has read countless women, he will even see a beautiful woman, but he can't afford to have a lustful heart.

Only sighed secretly. This, where is the demon concubine? It is clearly the fairy of the Heavenly Palace.

General Feng saw that he had been staring at the main seat, which was extremely rude. If this matter reaches the ears of the prince, Lin Taishou's life is afraid that it will be lost.

Coughing, General Feng said: "Lord Taishou, there is no news at this time that the prince has entered the city. Although the enemy retreated, it was not safe outside the city. Please also ask the adults to deploy people and horses to welcome the prince into the city as soon as possible. ”

Lin Muhua is still admiring the beauty, and he is back.

"Huh. The red face is ruined, and the country is delayed. ”

Some of the generals present cursed.