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Speaking of this, Mo Li paused slightly.

"Luo Gongzi must have returned to Beijing not long ago, I don't know when this girl became your wife and had a child. The palace is not well-informed, and he will definitely make up a big gift to congratulate the two of them on the wedding one day. ”

Mo Li's words made Luo Chuan difficult to distinguish, it is a fact that the war was defeated, it is a fact that Wei Xi is pregnant, and it is also a fact that he is not married.

Of course, Mo Li's words were deliberate, why did Wei Xi and Luo Chuan have no matchmaker and make a private agreement for life, not only did no one pursue it, but they pursued the two of them as a fairy couple.

She just wants to tear off their thick veil and let people know that this is just a pair of shameless people.

Luo Chuan blushed, "We, we haven't gotten married yet." ”

Luo Chuan knew he couldn't lie. The Luo family can also be regarded as a family with a head and a face in this mausoleum, not to mention a big wedding, even if it is a noble concubine, someone will know.

Once he said that she was married to Wei Xi, he believed that someone would immediately jump out of this scene to solve Princess Xian'an's doubts.

"Oh?" There was a little more playfulness in Mo Li's eyes.

"If Miss Wei Xi just meant that she only married in this way, then Bengong would rather be the old girl that no one wants in your mouth. Because, this palace will never be able to do such a shameless thing. ”

Mo Li paused word by word, and said it very clearly. She just wants to see how thick Wei Xi, the heroine, is and whether she is really invulnerable.

"The Luo family's door style is nothing more than that." After saying this, Mo Li stepped into the carriage. After all, this hot sun is not so pleasant.

Luo Chuan and Wei Xi were left behind. Luo Chuan has suffered this kind of humiliation since he was a child, he obviously grew up being held, but now he has to face so many people's accusations.

"Wei Xi, why do you have to come here to humiliate yourself, can you not make trouble." Luo Chuan, who was mad and pointed at by others, was a little unscrupulous.

Wei Xi looked at Luo Chuan with some sadness, "Lau Lang, do you think I'm making trouble?" Who am I doing this for, and if I hadn't seen you hurt, would I have the audacity to run here to stop Princess Xian'an's carriage......"

Wei Xi Balabala said a lot, but in Luo Chuan, who is now irritable, it sounds like adding fuel to the fire.

"Wei Xi, this is on the street, can you pay attention to the image a little." Looking at Wei Xi, who was yelling, Luo Chuan suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"Laurent, didn't you say that your favorite nature is not pretentious? You say, do you still like Princess Xian'an's slut, you say, isn't it. Wei Xi shouted unrelentingly with Luo Chuan.

If it was in the past, Luo Chuan would definitely be careful to comfort Wei Xi when he saw such a gaffe, but today he was pointed at and disdained by other people's every word of criticism and disdain, and his disdain was like a needle firmly stuck in his body, making him feel ashamed.

Wei Xi's current shouting and fussing on the street regardless of her image doesn't it just show her vulgarity?

"Wei Xi, don't let me be angry, if you have something to say, go home and talk about it." Luo Chuan didn't want to entangle with Wei Xi on this crowded street.

After speaking, Luo Chuan was about to pull Wei Xi away, and Wei Xi had not been treated coldly by Luo Chuan.

Since falling in love with Luo Chuan, it was not Luo Chuan who took care of her carefully, and never said a word of weight to her. Now, now, because she blocked Princess Xian'an's carriage, she was treated like this, which was unacceptable to her for a while.

Wei Xi shook off Luo Chuan and walked straight forward. Luo Chuan looked at Wei Xi, who lost his temper in public, and was a little suspicious for a while, is it really good to find a wife who is not everyone's best friend?

In the past, Luo Chuan always thought that everyone in this mausoleum was very straightforward, stiff and boring, even if it was the princess Xian'an, who was high, noble and good-looking, he felt that it was just a picture of a breathing beauty, without vitality and vitality. Some are just the same dignified and virtuous.

And he didn't know whether this dignified virtue was true or not. Just like his mother, a famous lady, graceful and luxurious, she has always been a dignified and virtuous lady in the eyes of others.

However, who knew that when he was very young, he listened more than once to his mother and the grandmother beside her conspiring to get rid of the other children in the backyard.

Yes, he is now the only son of Luofu. Now that he has grown up, he knows that his mother is thinking about him. After all, how much my father loved my aunt's younger brother when he was young, everyone can see.

At that time, there were even rumors that if it weren't for the identity of the mother's maiden family that the father could easily offend, maybe the aunt would have corrected it.

He knows his mother's hardships and knows that his mother's hardships are not easy.

However, inevitably, in his opinion, those ladies who look dignified and virtuous are actually devils dressed in the skin of beauty.

Until, he was rescued by Wei Xi on the frontier. Xi'er is so different. The poor background and embarrassing life did not wear out Xi'er's kind heart. Xi'er is frank and direct, and her every move is so relaxed and natural, as if she is there, the barren world on that side is rich and colorful.

He felt that he was in love with this honest girl, so the development of things later fell into place.

Xi'er doesn't have the red tape of everyone's ladies, everything is done according to his heart, which is also the most valuable thing he thinks.

However, at this moment, he suddenly had a kind of Xi'er who should be free and free, instead of being taken back to the capital by him and trapped in such a cage.

Perhaps, Xi'er is not suitable for the capital, a place with the most complex hearts and the most numerous etiquette.

But it's too late, isn't it? Xi'er was pregnant, and there was no way he could send her back to that barren and desolate place. Perhaps, the only way to get used to this place is for her to slowly adapt to this place.

At this time, Luo Chuan had forgotten that under the influence of Wei Xi in this drunken and wealthy place, could those clear eyes still be so clear and desireless?

When Wei Xi really adapts to the environment here, integrates into the upper class society of this mausoleum, and becomes what Luo Chuan himself says, a blunt and boring lady, will Luo Chuan still like her?

Luo Chuan silently followed behind Wei Xi, after all, Wei Xi had just arrived, and he was not familiar with the life of this mausoleum, no matter how angry he was in his heart, he didn't worry about throwing her on the street alone.

Finally, gradually, Wei Xi's anger subsided. Looking at Luo Chuan, who was silently following behind her, she suddenly felt that she was inexplicable for a while.

So, she took the initiative to hold Luo Chuan's hand, and no matter how much Luo Chuan emphasized that it was not in line with customs, she would not let go. (To be continued.) )