Chapter 51: Another Quarrel

"Brother Mo, why don't you marry me?" Li Muting suddenly pointed at Su Chaoxi: "Is it because of Sister Su?" It doesn't matter, if you want to marry in the future, I don't care. ”

was also shot while lying down, Su Chaoxi raised his hand: "It has nothing to do with me, don't get involved with me." ”

Mo Huanli Leng Ni: "It's that I don't want to, what are you referring to others for." ”

Li Muting still wanted to speak, but someone walked into the garden, and the man said with a smile: "Princess Beiban is really arrogant, she even wants to buy and sell for marriage?" ”

Su Chaoxi heard the familiar sound, looked back, and found that Zhou Ying came with a few maids, she couldn't help but smack her tongue, what kind of net worth does Zhou Ying have, even after the old and young emperors died, and the new empress can still survive in the harem after ascending the throne, haven't the other concubines been taken to guard the tomb a long time ago? What should I call her now? Toffee? Su Chaoxi shrank slightly, slightly chilling.

"Your Majesty Jin'an." Zhou Ying saluted. "Mrs. Zhou is exempt from the courtesy and gives a seat."

Su Chaoxi watched Zhou Ying sit beside the empress generously, a little surprised, and poked Ming Shumo with his fingers: "Why is Mrs. Zhou?" Ming Shumo whispered: "The false name given by the new emperor, so as not to be bad in the palace." ”

When did the old witch and Zhou Ying get so good? Su Chaoxi frowned.

Li Muting also saw that Zhou Ying was not ordinary, and suppressed the anger in her heart: "It's not about buying and selling, I just hope that Your Majesty knows my mind and the sincerity of the friendship between Beiban and Dongluo." ”

Zhou Ying sneered: "So, the princess is here to make peace this time?" Then this object is not selectable, how can you be a prince to keep the princess's worth, I think King An is good, I happen to be present today, it's better to know each other and count it as fate, how about it? ”

Li Muting followed her gaze, a green-robed man leaned on a chair, his face was full of unruliness, he looked at the fourth princess kneeling on the ground and sneered: "What kind of person is Mrs. Zhou as the king, and what kind of goods can you take?" Such a person, how can he be my guest in the curtain? The sarcasm between the words was sharp, Li Muting had been so disgusted, and suddenly said coldly: "My princess Beiban can't bring back any goods, don't think too highly of yourself, be careful of falling even worse." ”

"In the land of the poor and the wicked, there are really no good birds." Zhu Zisang said with a smile.

"You!" Li Muting was about to speak, but Emperor Luo Ci frowned and drank coldly: "Enough!" What kind of place do you think this is, don't you want to be happy when you speak disrespectfully? ”

Emperor Luo Ci frowned and said coldly: "Since the Northern Barbarians are willing to make friends with Dongluo, it is naturally good, if the fourth princess really wants to marry, King An will not lose your identity, don't mention today's matter, I am not comfortable, you are all scattered." ”

As soon as these words came out, the two people's faces were blackened by the matter of Mo Huanli, but everyone didn't dare to make a sound, and they dispersed after saluting.

Su Chaoxi was pulled away by Mo Huanli with a cold face just a few steps, Ming Shumo had no chance to hand over Su Anchen, so he had to shake his head and sigh lightly, but he didn't want to be stopped by Li Muting without taking a few steps, Li Muting said politely: "Jiuli Minggong, please borrow a step to speak." Ming Shumo looked at her slightly gloomy face, smiled slightly, and stepped sideways.

Zhu Zisang looked at the backs of Li Muting and Ming Shumo walking away together, gritted his teeth and said, "That woman still wants to marry me?" There are no doors! ”

"People want to marry Mo Huanli, not you." Ding Gongteng smiled.

Zhu Zisang squinted: "It's a scourge anyway." "Sooner or later, except for her.

Of course, Li Muting didn't expect that her backbone had been pierced at this time, she followed Ming Shumo to a secluded place, and she took out the silk handkerchief in her sleeve: "Jiuli Minggong, this is what my fifth sister told me to hand over to you before leaving." Ming Shumo held the child with one hand, but he didn't pick it up, just smiled lightly: "The silk handkerchief of the princess of the Northern Barbarians, I'm afraid it's not easy to pick it up." ”

Li Muting smiled: "It's just the mind of a little girl in the boudoir, there is nothing good or bad to take, the power of Jiuli Ming should be a handkerchief, my fifth sister child's heart, three minutes of blood, has been promised to the son of the old minister of the Northern Barbarians, I will never come here to disturb the Duke of Jiuli Ming, the son is still relieved to accept it, and I, as a sister, can also rest assured." ”

Ming Shumo looked at the double-sided embroidery on the silk handkerchief, it was also novel, every stitch and thread was carefully detailed, and it was still revealing the shyness of his daughter's family, he didn't dare to embroider things like mandarin ducks, he only embroidered a noble gentleman's orchid on it, but it was also plain, he smiled slightly, and he couldn't see whether he wanted to take it, but Su Anchen in his arms stretched out his little hand, snatched the handkerchief, and played with it in his hand. Ming Shumo's eyes moved slightly, and he smiled: "Thank you princess for your kindness." ”

Li Muting bowed slightly, and it was inconvenient for the lonely man and widow to stay longer, so she gave a salute and left.

Ming Shumo looked down at Su Anchen and chuckled: "You grabbed this handkerchief positively, but I don't know if you understand the meaning of it." Su Anchen saw him laughing, and he also babbled and laughed with the silk handkerchief.

And here Su Chaoxi was pulled away, completely unaware that her son had received such a thing behind her back, she was now in pain all over her body, and her wrist hurt even more, because she was clutched by an iceberg. "Mo Huanli, are you sick, what's the matter with pulling me away?"

The hurried footsteps suddenly stopped, Mo Huanli turned to look at her with a cold body, his eyes lit up as if he was going to kill her, and glared angrily: "Su Chaoxi, what do you mean?" ”

What is this for? The rhythm of the backbite? Su Chaoxi struggled to break free, but he was still holding on to him, Mo Huanli snorted coldly: "Are you going back to Dongluo, are you going to go your own way again?" So what are those in the North Barbarians? Do you repay me for saving you? Su Chaoxi, is it fun for you to play me? ”

What is this? Su Chaoxi's temples burst out, watching his muscles burst out, his eyes widened angrily, obviously he was really angry, but why? She doesn't understand. Su Chaoxi stopped breaking free and looked at him calmly: "Mo Huanli, you threw me down first." ”

Mo Huanli was stunned for a moment, but the strength in his hand was not loosened, Su Chaoxi met his gaze and continued: "Those in the Beiban are not because they are grateful to you, but I can't help it, I don't know why I want to condone you like that, but I know I don't hate that, I thought there might be something inexplicable between me and you, and I also began to regret what I did to you when I found out about Anchen, and regretted what I said, but at that time, you threw me down and let me come back by myself, while you were with someone else, Mo Huanli, I also want to ask you, is it fun for you to play me? ”

Su Chaoxi lowered his head, broke the fingers on Mo Huanli's wrist one by one, and then walked away without looking back, leaving Mo Huanli in place, looking at the fingers that were broken by Su Chaoxi, his eyes were like clouds covering the sun, and there was no brilliance.