Chapter 178: Is There Still Sugar?
In the council hall, Mu Yueli looked at her younger brother and said:
"Why don't you say it yourself? ”
"I ...... I ...... nervously," the little emperor bowed his head with a red face.
Mu Yueli patted the little emperor's head with "hatred of iron and steel" and said:
"This is not simple, there are only two places where Chu Zui stays every day, one is her mansion, and the other is the Bai family, isn't Ming'er a day off at the end of the month? ”
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Song House
Chu was drunk and depressed all morning because of the clothes given by the little emperor.
Only the imperial magnates can afford to wear this dress, and the last time they wear this overseas wool brocade dress is also the concubine of the princes, and the little emperor gave this thing like a "dowry" and smashed her all at once.
This hot potato is not yet, nor is it to wear it, so Chu Zui had to put it in the cabinet and press the bottom of the box.
In the afternoon, I sat by the artificial lake in the garden, while munching on candy and throwing stones at Yan Tingcheng in a daze, but after more than a dozen rounds, it seemed that Yan Tingcheng was not as far as Yan Tingcheng.
was very annoyed after fighting for a long time, Chu Zui simply chewed the sugar in his mouth and swallowed it twice, and said, "If you don't fight, you won't be able to win." ”
"I'll teach you. Yan Tingcheng stopped her with a serious expression.
Chu Zui was suddenly flattered.
Yan Tingcheng has always only cared about practicing fights and candy, or she just sat on the side and didn't know what to think, when did Yaxing teach her to play with stones?
Before Chu Zui could react, Yan Tingcheng had already stuffed a pebble in his hand, and Yan Tingcheng reached out to hold her hand.
The slightly calloused fingertips gently rubbed her fingers and wrists, and the fingertips were warm, just warming Chu Zui's heart through her wrists in winter.
She suddenly felt slightly uncomfortable, and her body tensed, but Yan Qingcheng put her other hand around her waist to adjust her posture, giving her a whole cleverness.
The next moment, the pebbles came out of their hands and brushed directly against the water, cutting the surface of the river in a straight line, and the ripples were separated on both sides, as if the artificial lake was split in half from the middle.
Chu Zui was also worried that Yan Qingcheng would put too much force on the cobblestones, and accidentally destroyed the mansion she had just built.
But he never thought that the stone instantly converged when it touched the shore, and it stopped peacefully, without causing a trace of waves, and sank directly to the bottom of the water.
As a result, Mr. Chu, who had no success in his plan, was once again shocked by Young Master Yan's martial arts, and knew that his little martial arts, if he didn't use mana, would be nothing more than trivial in front of a real master.
"Will it be?"
His voice fell from the top of his head, with a refreshing clarity, his breath was still warm in his ears, Chu Zui blushed inexplicably, and hurriedly pushed Yan Qingcheng to stand aside, panting in shock.
Such a simple teenager, unintentionally, the natural flirting is the most abrasive, like a soft vine, entwined people's hearts are itchy.
When Chu Zui was concentrating, he looked at Young Master Yan on the other side, stretched out his hand, revealing a small plastic tube in his palm, and said, "Is there anything else?"
Chu drunk: "......"
Turns out you want a lollipop?
Chu drunk's flustered heart was splashed with a basin of cold water in an instant, from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and he instantly felt that his ears and eyes were clear, and he sighed and said:
"No, I'll make it for you in a few days!"
Chu Zui ordered a pair of scimitars in Bai Xiaosheng's chain store a few days ago, and saw the lollipops they made, so he was going to transform the maltose himself another day.
By the way, there are many candies sent by Mu Yueli in the house, which can afford to consume.
Yan Chengcheng: "How many days?"
Chu drunk: "...... Let's go for three days!"
Yan Tingcheng said "yes" and got up to leave, continuing his life of practicing in a daze.
Chu drunk quietly climbed up the high wall of the mansion, looked at the dozen or so red-headed carriages blocked outside the door, thinking that this must be Mu Yueli's arrangement again, and couldn't help but press the eyebrows that were jumping suddenly.
Mr. Chu sat on the top of the pink wall and tiles and sat in the posture of Yan Chengcheng for an afternoon, and finally thought of a countermeasure at dusk.
So he immediately disguised himself as a little maid and took advantage of the night to slip away.
Smear came to the Bai family's own room, and then he slept peacefully, and the next day he had a meal with Bai Suran, and then he felt alive again.
But before he stopped for a while, he listened to what people were flying and jumping outside.
Chu drunk lazily leaned on the soft leather rocking chair, and was annoyed by the noise before asking:
"What's going on out there?"
For the sake of her changing Bai Suran to a new garden, Bai Suran spoke with rare politeness:
"I heard that His Majesty came with great fanfare, and it seems to be coming...... Coming to propose?"
Chu Zui was sitting in a rocking chair, he almost didn't fall down, his brain exploded for a moment, and after calming down, he wanted to find a way to escape.
Bai Suran glanced at her embarrassment with disdain, and said, "What are you nervous about?
Chu Zui was immediately nodded by this sentence, and suddenly became enlightened.
I think that the Bai family must also think that the little emperor is not besieging her, after all, they have never disdained her.
The current politeness is just because of the coercion on them when she has power, and the people of the Bai family, who are not expecting her to fall into the clouds and die without a place to be buried.
Categorically would not believe that the little emperor's proposal was aimed at her, if they could stumble the little emperor, she would be able to get out.
Chu Zui didn't change his clothes, and directly wore the clothes he gave to the little guy yesterday and mixed into the pile of people to serve food, looking for an opportunity to sneak out.
Following the large army to serve food all the way, Yihua finally found an errand to follow Bai Suyun to the door.
As soon as the Liu family heard that the little emperor was coming with a car and a dowry, he hurriedly dressed Bai Suyun, and wrinkles appeared on his face:
"Ah Yun, our ancestors are really smoking, the little emperor is here, you go out and see you. ”
Bai Suyun was a little embarrassed: "Mother, why doesn't the little emperor know what to do, what if we are self-inflicted?"
Liu: "Silly boy, what do you know? Those dozen or so red-headed carriages are all dowry, and our Bai family only has a daughter of the right age who looks like a flower, not you or who!"
"Really?"
"Good daughter, you listen to your mother" Liu soothed: "Your father is not at home now, if you can find Your Majesty as a backer, do we still need to be afraid of that Chu drunk?"
Chu Zui lowered her head and frowned, she really couldn't figure out where she offended the Liu family, she obviously saved her last time, it was just "a dog biting Lu Dongbin".
Chu Zui resisted the urge to have a seizure, and finally saw Bai Suyun move, so he happily followed her out.
But before he took two steps, he saw the seventh princess Mu Yueli walking into the door of the Bai family with the little emperor and the little emperor, directly blocking Bai Suyun's way.
Chu drunk: "......"
It's over, I can't go.
Bai Suyun's face immediately turned red when he saw the little emperor, and a ray of spring light rippled.
Little Emperor: "We...... Come ......"
Mu Yueli: "Let's propose." ”
Mu Yueli dragged the hem of her skirt and slowly took two steps forward, protecting the little emperor behind her.