CHAPTER XXII

Murong Mo staggered back, although he hadn't drunk much, he was still a little drunk, and he was still quite confused at times.

Sometimes, he often compares himself to a sharp sword, and he will help whoever can hold him, and sometimes, he also wonders, is he unfaithful? He himself is more contradictory, but Murong Mo is a person who is not revealing, and no one can see through it.

Sometimes, he really didn't know, every time he saw Mo Qingqing's slightly green face, he couldn't be ruthless.

I turned a corner along the road, and when I thought about it, I saw an old figure projected in the moonlight in a small pavilion by the lake in front of me.

"Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow will become a trio." The man in the pavilion stroked his beard, which was almost white, and poured the wine jug in his hand into his mouth.

"Good wine." He touched his mouth, and he couldn't get enough of it.

"Master Murong, why don't you come in outside." This voice is probably Mrs. Xie.

Mrs. Xie was half drunk, but his expression was not too wolf, the wine jug was crooked to the side, and the only remaining wine in it was spilled on the stone table.

"Mrs. Xie." Murong Mo made a very respectful salute, he had always regarded Taifu Xie as the predecessor of the Four Seasons, so he was respectful again and again.

Mrs. Xie laughed, pointed to a table and said, "Sit down, I knew you were coming, I should have brought some roast chicken or something, such a big night, and after drinking so much wine, aren't you hungry?" ”

"Okay." Speaking of being hungry, he remembered that he hadn't eaten dinner yet.

Mrs. Xie raised his eyebrows: "But what's the problem?" Say it and let the old man take a look, maybe the old man may be able to ask you to solve the problem. ”

Murong Mo shook his head, and when he looked up, he saw the infinite starry sky and a bright moon that was extraordinarily round.

"Why, I don't like me, an old man, who doesn't understand the customs of your young people? I think that the old man was a beautiful man in the capital, and the women were all in a hurry to marry the old man, but the old man didn't want one. He smiled, smiling lewdly.

Murong Mo also burst out laughing, and it turned out that Mrs. Xie, who looked a little rigid, would also joke.

"Senior, in fact, I just can't figure it out a little bit, and I'm worried about my seniors." It's better for him not to say it.

"Murong boy, let's talk about something directly, I won't play with you anymore, it's not interesting, and I have some things to bear more with one more person?"

Murong Mo thought about it for a while, and it seemed to make sense, and Taifu Xie continued to take care of himself: "The emperor is actually not easy, and our life is quite chic compared to the emperor. ”

Murong Mo was simply silent.

Mrs. Xie handed him a wine glass, took out a large clay bucket from under the table, and said, "Drink." ”

………………

The lights were dim, Mo Qingqing leaned on the dragon chair, the brush was held in his hand but he couldn't write a word, Mo Qingqing had already inadvertently handed the fold to Murong Mo without meaning.

There must be a measure for everything.

The flowers sent by Murong Mo on the table are still so good-looking.

"Your Majesty," Qiu Yue said to Hache, "you go take a bath first, and someone will send Snow Tiger over later." ”

Thinking of Xuehu, I remembered how cute it looked at her in the court, and Mo Qingqing was almost cute.

"Okay." No yard dared to accept this kind of thing, and it was estimated that it was sent over half to death in fright.

Looks like this thing isn't that fierce.

Autumn Moon ...... Your Majesty, you are a special case.

Mo Qingqing smiled: "That's what I said, I went to the first bath, oops, my whole body hurts." ”

Talking to herself, she and Qiu Yue came to the side room, there was a wooden bucket behind the screen, Qiu Yue put warm water for her, and her hand tested the temperature in it a little and said, "Your Majesty, it's almost." ”

Mo Qingqing nodded, her body was sticky and uncomfortable, and she couldn't wait to go down and wash it happily, you must know that Mo Qingqing would really suffocate people if she wore it like this all day.

Putting down her hair, three thousand green silks scattered from the top of her head, Mo Qingqing untied her mouth, and took it off one by one, and it didn't take long for the curves of her body to be revealed, although there was a bit of an airfield on her chest, uh, this is a matter of wrapping the chest cloth.

"Little girl, don't you go over there, what if someone else sends a snow tiger and finds that there is no one?" Mo Qingqing stretched out her hand and knocked on her little brain melon seeds, and soaked herself in the water, the water that was neither hot nor cold was very comfortable, and she didn't want to come out.

After about an hour, Mo Qingqing came out wearing an undershirt after washing, and when she arrived at the bedroom, her eyes were white, and a huge thing was knocking her down, and the tiger's face was rubbing on her body.

Mo Qingqing: "......"

What the hell, as soon as he came out, he was pounced on by the snow tiger all the time.........

She looked around and said, "Huh? Where did Autumn Moon go? ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard Qiu Yue's scream: "Your Majesty...... Slave and maid on it......"

Mo Qingqing raised her head, Qiu Yue was hiding in the upper layer of the dragon bed, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she wanted to know how she got there.

It's Spider-Man's rhythm.

Mo Qingqing pushed away the tiger face, the white tiger meowed, and sat on the ground like a cat Then, Qiu Yue cried: "Your Majesty, quickly save the slave and maid." ”

Mo Qingqing couldn't cry and laughed: "Why did you climb up in Qiuyue?" ”

She looked at Snow Tiger Nunu and Snow Tiger glanced at her.

Mo Qingqing touched Xuehu's head and said, "It's okay, come down." Qiu Yue cautiously climbed down.

Xuehu grinned, and Mo Qingqing patted its head: "Don't scream at Ren, and then call for your tiger whip to stew and eat." ”

"The emperor's ......" Is this really good?

Mo Qingqing laughed: "Just kidding." Do you think I'm such an evil person? ”

Qiu Yue muttered in her heart: Maybe.

Mo Qingqing stared at her, and there seemed to be another word in her eyes: "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking." ”

Xuehu obediently walked around the autumn rain three times, like a mouth but didn't dare to speak, Mo Qingqing stared, and after thinking for a long time, he heard Mo Qingqing's voice: "I'll go to bed first, do you want to break it......?"

Qiu Yue reminded in a low voice: "You can give it to Master Murong." ”

Mo Qingqing shook his head slightly: "Forget it, Murong Mo is also tired enough, so I'll get up early tomorrow." ”

Mo Shi, Mo Shi, why did you leave me so many things?

She looked at the white rice paper, looked at the flowers, blew out the candles and slept, and the snow tiger also dutifully lay outside.

On the side of the wall, Murong Mo leaned there and sighed, his heart was more or less touched, maybe his conscience had not yet been found and he was unconscious.

Let's steal the flowers another day.

To be continued..................

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