As soon as Shui Sanniang left, Hong Manqing raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead, and asked with some concern: "Luo Xue and Your Majesty's marriage...... How's it going?"

Si Kouzhun didn't expect the topic to change so quickly, and he turned a little inexplicable, he didn't know what Hong Manqing meant by asking, and couldn't help but be stunned: "What marriage?"

Hong Manqing heard this but misunderstood, a little angry, with an indignant face and the embarrassment of her daughter's family, and asked quickly:

"You haven't heard anything about it, have you...... Doesn't Your Majesty want to be responsible for the falling snow?!"

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But he clearly understood the meaning of these two words, but he still didn't understand why Hong Manqing used it on Lian Li and Shi Luoxue.

"Your Majesty and Luo Xue...... Nothing happened. Although Si Kouzhun didn't know what she had heard, he stated.

Hong Manqing first looked him up and down with suspicious eyes, probably to determine whether Si Kouzhun belonged to the kind of person who shielded Lian Li.

"There really isn't, I can testify. Si Kouzhun said helplessly, thinking silently in his heart, even if His Majesty the Emperor has always liked Luo Xue very much, but he always felt that it was out of the same emotions as a brother and sister, besides, even the carp has not grown taller, how can he think about those children's private affairs?

Hong Manqing saw that his words were convincing, but he was a little embarrassed at the same time, and said, "I...... I also heard people on the road, don't tell them what to say. ”

"What's the rumor on the way?" asked Si Kouzhun.

Hong Manqing shook his head and said reluctantly: "It's still those useless words from before, His Majesty Wei is congenitally deficient, weak and incompetent, or something......"

Si Kouzhun gestured with his eyes to stop her from continuing, looked at no one around, and asked in a low voice, "Then you will go to Luoxue Mansion later to ask about this?"

Hong Manqing nodded slowly: "But...... Now that you know, you don't have to ask. I'll go back to my house first. I'll ask her out again in a few days. ”

Si Kouzhun also nodded, and suddenly hesitated to ask, "If Your Majesty is with Luo Xue...... Will you stop it?"

Hong Manqing's eyes widened, surprised that he would ask such a question, thought about it seriously, shook his head dejectedly and said:

"I will definitely stop it, persuade Luo Xue not to marry into the palace, the ghost knows how many people will be fortified in the three palaces and six courtyards, but I'm just an outsider...... Although this is not very good, I will do my best to persuade Luo Xue before they get married, but if Luo Xue insists on marrying, it will be someone else's business after they get married, and I have to help her more in other things. ”

After speaking, she glanced up at Si Kouzhun, and for some reason, she found that the two of them got along naturally as when they were children, and a natural smile came up her cheeks: "Si Kouzhun, you still haven't changed." ”

Si Kouzhun raised his eyebrows, looked at Hong Manqing's tall figure, remembered Lian Li's dwarf-like stature, was a little worried, shook his head and said, "Over the years, you have changed a lot. ”

Hong Manqing looked at him, the warm tide in his heart surged, his eyes were shining, and he thought to himself, he hadn't changed.

It was not late, and the two of them chatted for a few more words and then dispersed. Si Kouzhun watched Hong Manqing reluctantly ride on the horse, lightly ride the horse's hooves, and gradually disappear into the night, silent for a long time before returning home.

When night fell, the ink was permeated, and the prime minister's study in the backyard was brightly lit, and on the side of the window paper, the silhouette of Xue Yanhui and Si Kou Xiangming silently confronting each other was reflected.

"When are you going to make trouble?!" Si Kou Xiang Ming put down the pen in his hand with a hint of anger, took Xue Yanhui's hand that was pressed on the book, and dropped the brush that was full of ink.

Xue Yanhui indignantly stretched out his hand and pressed it on the table in front of him, ignoring the ink stains on his hand, and blocking Si Kou Xiangming's official document, and said quietly:

"Trouble, you obviously knew about the events of the year, and you acquiesced. I knew at first glance that she couldn't be Shui Sanniang at all, and now you don't say a word to me, and I don't know where you got a terrible woman who is exactly the same as Shui Sanniang to enter the mansion, you didn't take me into account at all, and embarrassed me in front of many people! Si Kou Xiangming, where are you putting me, who is making trouble! Who is that woman!"

She asked a series of questions, and the grievances she suffered today turned into anger and threw it at her husband, thinking that it would arouse the same anger as Si Kou Xiangming, but who knew that he just breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head, and did not speak.

"You don't explain anything?"

Xue Yanhui's heart was a little cold, and he was extremely disgusted with the feeling of being excluded but being calculated.

"You don't need to know. Si Kou said coldly to Ming, and reached out to take her hand away.

His cold attitude angered her even more, Xue Yanhui shook his hand angrily, swept away all the things on the table, frantically knocked down the pen and ink, tore up the books, and destroyed all the books that Si Kou Xiangming had worked so hard to review.

Si Kou Xiangming's face was extremely ugly, but he held back his anger, and looked at the crazy Xue Yanhui with gloomy eyes, until she stopped panting, and then said lightly: "It's over?" ”

Xue Yanhui had an injured expression on his face, looked at him sadly, and said quietly: "Si Kou Xiangming, we are husband and wife! Why are you so angry, don't you even want to be angry at me?"

Hearing this, Si Kou Xiangming's indifferent expression finally changed slightly, perhaps because of pity for Xue Yanhui, and finally said succinctly: "Since we know that we are husband and wife, we should accept my arrangement." ”

"Arrangement?" Xue Yan lowered her eyes, pinched the ink that had dyed her sleeves tightly, watched the jet-black ink fall to the ground from between them, blooming into flowers, and whispered, "You favor Si Kou's mother and son, but don't forget, Ye'er will be back soon, and he is also your child!"

When Si Kou Xiangming heard her, he remembered his eldest son Si Kouye. I haven't seen him for many years, and I don't know if that child can cultivate his mind on the eastern islands? If the rough nature of the past is changed, the child will ......

After all, if it is, no one can say what will become of that child.

Si Kou Xiang Ming thought and shook his head: "Ye'er won't be back recently. ”

Xue Yanhui was shocked and speechless, and muttered to Si Kou Xiangming's sleeve and said:

"Why didn't Ye'er come back? You can't ...... You can't let that poor child be left out because I'm unreasonable, he didn't worry about dressing and housing since he was a child, and you let him be alone outside for so many years, woo, my child...... Can't help but let him come back......"

Saying that, Xue Yanhui grabbed Si Kou Xiangming's sleeve and really cried, maybe no matter how unreasonable and ignorant she was, she was also a mother of a child after all.

Si Kouye is her weakness, once she knows that she is about to lose, it feels even more uncomfortable than taking her life.

Si Kou Xiangming frowned with some disgust and looked at the ink stained on his body, but with a pity expression on his face, he took Xue Yan back in his arms, patted his back gently, and frowned: "Don't cry...... I know I've wronged you, what is the Prime Minister's Mansion, I will leave something better to Ye'er. ”

Xue Yan pumped back, but she didn't believe it, she hugged him tightly in Si Kou Xiangming's arms, still crying. Si Kou Xiangming gently patted her back and looked at the sky outside the window from afar.

What is the Prime Minister's Mansion, there are better things waiting for him. (To be continued.) )