(ix)

"Auntie, I have known these things since I was a child, but I just don't want to believe it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Auntie, why do my mother and Qianmeng hate me so much."

Mo Li, who understands the plot, naturally knows the reason, but the original owner is not clear until death.

The original owner hated Qianmeng and Prince Ming, and he should have both hatred and resentment towards Qian's mother.

Mo Li, who received the plot, really didn't want to see a woman like Qian's mother safe and smooth, and her life was prosperous and rich.

For Qian's mother, Qianmeng is her life's hope, and if Jiang Meng's dream is ruined, Qian's mother naturally doesn't have to worry.

……

Mo Li stayed in Zhaoyi Palace for another night, and at night she was very funny and embarrassed to take three drops of spiritual spring in Xiaoyu's space.

Mo Li sighed secretly, when will such a day be a head.

It's not that she doesn't want to put a jade cup to pick it up, but before she finds out, it might evaporate.

Every drop of this is very precious.

Early in the morning, the sick and crooked Moli received the emperor's holy decree.

The county lord of Changhua, the fief of Nanyu, is now her first asset.

The ornate carriage slowly drove out from within the palace walls.

Mo Li, who was sitting in it, couldn't feel any bumps and cool breezes at all, and was much more comfortable than when he entered the palace yesterday.

"County Lord, Princess......" Qing Qi was still excited.

It's not that he feels that his identity is rising, but that the princess doesn't have to be bullied.

is obviously a princess, even the clothes are old clothes from last year, and no one has diagnosed and treated her serious illness.

Mo Li could faintly hear the noise outside the carriage, and there were words such as Prince Ming and goddess mixed in.

Whoever acted so fast that he had already poked this thing out.

"Qingyi, go down and listen to what's going on outside." Mo Li commanded lightly.

After a few moments, Qingmi, who had anger and relief in his eyes, stepped into the carriage again.

"The matter between the prince and Aunt Qianmeng was discussed by everyone, but it was divided into two factions."

"Some people think that Prince Ming and Aunt Qianmeng are golden boys and girls, talented and beautiful, and they are very compatible."

"Some people think that the two disregarded etiquette and shame and forcibly ......"

Mo Li sneered, it seems that the male protagonist and the female protagonist have a bunch of brainless fans.

Even if there is such a thing that can invade the pig cage, there are people who support it.

True love? Fuck true love.

Where can the word true love be worthy between Qianmeng and Prince Ming.

It's just a lonely man and a widow, who can't help himself, is embarrassed, and wants to pour black water on others.

"Come, Qingyi, help me down."

Isn't it true that everyone in the world stands on the side of the weak and sympathizes with the weak?

Although she is extremely unhappy with the identity of a weakling, she cannot deny the fact that she is indeed a very weak person now.

The original owner is good-looking, elegant in conversation, and seriously ill, so he can finally pretend to be a little white flower, how can he waste this opportunity.

Paradoxical, if it leads to reverie, she will also say that although pretending to be pitiful is a technical job, she can also try it.

"Stop."

Mo Li got out of the carriage and walked to the place where the crowd had gathered.

"How can you slander Prince Ming like this?"

"He and Miss Qian just can't help themselves."

"It is common for men to have multiple wives, and it is normal for them to think of each other."

With these few words, Mo Li began to break out in a cold sweat.

"Who are you?"

Xu saw that Mo Li's body was too weak, and she was a beautiful girl, so everyone was not too much.

"Presumptuous, how can you talk to my princess." Qing Qi really doesn't like the casual attitude of others towards his own princess.

"Princess?"

"By the way, I remember, isn't this the infamous Qianyao back then?"

"But such a reasonable appearance doesn't look as rumored."

……

Many people are talking to each other.

Mo Li continued: "My body knows that I can't give birth to an heir for the prince, and I am afraid that my life will not be long. Since my sister has fallen in love with her husband and extended her children, I am also very happy. ”

There was a shallow smile on Mo Li's face, and he had a pious look in his eyes when he talked about Prince Ming.

"Actually, I should be satisfied. Then the mother rejoiced, and so did the husband and sister. ”

After Mo Li said these words, a trace of blood coughed up from the corner of his mouth, and his face became a little paler.

"Princess, didn't the goddess say a few days ago to kneel down and apologize to you? She was with the prince at that time? ”

Some gossipy woman, asked.

Mo Li touched his lower abdomen, his face was gloomy, this appearance made many people's brains make up a big drama.

Mo Li didn't say anything more, but dragged his dilapidated body into the carriage.

But that night, a rumor swept the streets with lightning speed.

Qianmeng chased after Prince Ming at the beginning, and even sterilized his sister in order to marry his brother-in-law.

And the emperor's subsequent decree also proved that Qianmeng was indeed a matchmaker.

With Qianmeng's reputation among the people, coupled with her status as the second daughter of the Ministry of Rites, it is more than enough to be a flat wife.

Now that she is accused of being a noble concubine, she must have made some mistake.

The emperor's decree of marriage arrived at Prince Ming's mansion one step earlier, and Moli, who returned to the house, happened to see the person who was about to leave.

"Our family has seen the county lord of Changhua." The father-in-law who took the lead is the most favored person around the emperor, and Mo Li can't afford to offend him at present.

"My father-in-law is polite." At the suggestion of Mo Li, Qing Mi handed over a valuable sachet.

The contents of the sachet were naturally given by Yun Guifei just now.

"Lord Changhua?" Obviously, Prince Ming, who fought with Qianmeng thirteen times in one night, has not received the news yet.

"Husband, the concubine is here to say hello to you."

"I wish you and your sister a hundred years of good union and a family eventually."

Mo Lixiao is delicate and weak, and she has seen too much of Qianmeng's enchanting and gorgeous, and it will be a different taste to look at her again.

Prince Ming couldn't remember how long it had been since he had seen this wife.

From that day she broke the good thing between herself and Mengmeng, and he was even more disgusted with her.

Seeing off the minister who announced the decree, Qianmeng walked over menacingly.

"Did you say something to the emperor?"

"Otherwise, how could the emperor suddenly order me to give Ming Lang as a concubine?"

Qianmeng couldn't tolerate that she had been planning for so long, and in the end she only got the position of a noble concubine.

The concubine is equivalent to half a slave, and what she wants is to completely trample the woman in front of her under her feet.

Mo Li looked stunned, "My sister and her husband have something like that, don't you want to go into the prince's backyard?" ”

"Sister, don't worry, it used to be my sister's magic barrier."

"In the future, you and the prince just love each other, my sister is afraid that her life will be short."

"With you, after my sister leaves, you can rest assured."