Chu Li had always suspected that Minglan had a mission, but she was ignorant and didn't know, and now hearing Mu Zhen say the same, Chu Li's mood was extremely heavy.

Jin Hua Xuan, inner house.

On the small couch with rosewood carved by the window, Minglan sat there doing needlework, the sun hit her, gentle and elegant, and she felt calm when she looked at it.

Chu Li walked over and saw that she was making a Qilin small belly pocket, his good-looking eyebrows were raised upward, and he said, "Isn't it too anxious to start making small clothes now?"

Minglan's face turned red, and he smacked him and said, "This is made for the twelve princes, I received so many small clothes from the emperor, and my father also robbed a bunch of them, I plan to embroider two small belly pockets and a pair of tiger head shoes to return the ......gift." ”

It's just that compared with the twelve boxes, she really can't take it, so she can only say that the gift is light and affectionate.

Chu Li sat on the side and watched, and said sourly, "You haven't done it for me." ”

Minglan looked at him, with a cunning look in his eyes, and said, "You're so old, and you still wear a belly pocket?"

Chu Li, "......." ”

Bizhu and Sydney ran out in a puff of smoke.

The jasper bead curtains collided, making a crisp sound, but it couldn't hide the laughter of the two maids.

Chu Li's face was dark, and he wanted to strangle Minglan to death, but she looked innocent, like an elk in the jungle, who told you not to make it clear, and you won't die if you say two more words.

Chu Li gritted his teeth and said word by word, "What did you say?"

Minglan's snow-white lotus neck was locked for two points, and he said, "I said that when I finish the small belly pocket and tiger head shoes, I will make you a brocade robe, what do you think?"

"Where's the shoes?" he asked.

The corners of Minglan's mouth twitched, "I saw it yesterday, you still have more than sixty pairs of shoes that you haven't worn, and you still want me to do it?"

Chu Li's eyes fell on the embroidered bandage, and said, "The Twelve Princes are not short of a pair of tiger head shoes from you." ”

Minglan choked, what kind of competition is there with a little prince who has just been born for two days, and he is not afraid of jokes when he says it.

Thinking of her previous life, she married Zhao Yi and made clothes and shoes for him, but he wore them twice at most and threw them aside, how could she do it.

Thinking about how unfair it was to Chu Li, Minglan said, "I'll make you two pairs." ”

Fang Cai said not to do it, make two pairs at this time, Chu Li's eyes changed when he looked at her, "So easy to speak?"

Minglan suddenly lost his anger, "Is it hard for me to speak?"

"That's not true," Chu Li touched his nose and said, "It's probably because everything I encounter is difficult to talk to, so I'm used to it." ”

He doesn't have much contact with people, except for the secret guards who listen to orders, the prince and the princess, and the Chu family and the emperor, there is no one to talk to, sometimes your platform has not been set up, and they even throw you wooden stakes far away.

Minglan put down the embroidered bandage, poured him tea, and complained, "I can talk well, so you bully me." ”

Chu Li touched his nose again, and said very well, "You can also bully your husband, and your husband will not resist." ”

Minglan was stunned, and forgot to take back the teapot in his hand, probably thinking about where she could bully him.

Seeing that the teacup was full, Chu Li hurriedly held her hand, and Minglan glanced at him and understood what he meant.

She blushed and scolded, "Shameless!"

Chu Li's eyes were innocent, "Bullying you, you are not satisfied, let you bully back, you scolded me shamelessly, and said that only women and villains are difficult to raise, it is really true." ”

In terms of tongue, how could Minglan be his opponent, she was embarrassed, she said that she could only bombard, Chu Li just picked up the tea, Minglan snatched it back, pushed him and said, "I don't want to talk to you anymore, you go out quickly." ”

Chu Li was pushed by Minglan, not to mention that there was a small gap in the middle, and he couldn't use his strength at all, he said, "You really let me out?"

"Get out! Get out!" Minglan urged.

He was in the house, and she didn't even have the heart to do the needlework.

Chu Li shook his brocade robe, and while getting up, he said, "Just now I went to the Muyang Marquis Mansion to ......." ”

After only a few words, Minglan interrupted him and said, "Don't leave yet!"

Chu Li looked at her with a dilemma, should he let him go, or let him stay?

Minglan greeted him in his heart, and then said with a smile, "Xianggong is thirsty, you can have a cup of tea and rest for a while." ”

Seeing that he didn't move, Minglan got up and pulled him back and asked, "What did my uncle say to you?"

Chu Li sighed, "What else can I say, he said you are stupid, let me tolerate you a little more." ”

Minglan, "....... ”

This seems to be like what my uncle said, compared to him, she is not only stupid, she is simply stupid, "What else?"

“…… Look at you more, don't let others sell you, you are still giving money to the number of people on the side," Chu Li said with a sullen smile.

"Am I that stupid?!" Minglan said with a flushed face.

Chu Li looked at her and said seriously, "It's not so stupid, but it's easy to deceive." ”

Ming Lan was stunned for a moment, reacted, and beckoned to Chu Li with his fist, "You lied to me!"

The soft fist was too light to beat Chu Li's back, and he said, "Being able to be fooled means that you think what I said makes sense, you are smart and modest, and with a little self-knowledge, you can compare all the ladies to the best and stand out." ”

Minglan glared at him and said, "Are you praising me or hurting me?"

Chu Li tugged at her jaw, his mellow voice was like a wisp of fresh wind, blowing Minglan's limbs and limbs were soft, and he said, "You are unique not only in my heart, but also unique in this world. ”

The sudden sweet words, the sweet Minglan's head buzzed empty, and her fair face was flushed, better than the peach blossoms blooming on the lakeside, and like a winding snow-capped mountain reflecting the sunset, gorgeous and beautiful.

Is this guy sick, or is he taking the wrong medicine?

Minglan felt that she might be hallucinating, and it was not a dream, so she secretly pinched herself, exerting too much force, and made a sullen sound.

It's not a dream, Minglan looked at him, wanted to probe his forehead, he was wearing a mask.

Chu Li stared at Minglan and saw her blushing and then her eyes rolling around, he felt quite funny, he was looking forward to how Minglan would reply to him, but he waited for a while, and waited for a while, and when he came back, "Are you fake, you took off the mask and let me see if it's real." ”

Chu Li, "......." ”

He raised his hand and rubbed his temples, he had grown so big, and it was the first time he said such a fleshy thing, and he was misunderstood to be fake, and it was a little shocking.

He didn't move, Minglan took it personally, the mask was taken off, and after it was that familiar face, she raised her hand and touched her forehead, it was normal that she didn't get hot.

Why did you go to Muyang Hou's Mansion and say sweet words, could it be that your uncle taught me?

Uncle is more woody than him.

There is a problem.

Definitely problematic.