Chapter 7 is inconsistent

"Xiao Li'er, senior brother thought of a way. Song Chumo hooked his fingers, and then whispered to Qiu Moli's ear.

"Eight characters don't match? No, no, no one dares to say that the marriage given by the emperor is incompatible. Qiu Moli thought about it in his heart, and felt that Song Chumo's method was not feasible, not to mention that the royal capital was so close to the palace, even if it was at the border, no one dared to say that the royal family's marriage was wrong!

"Xiao Li'er, others can't do it, Master can!" Song Chumo had an expression that you didn't know, and at the same time didn't forget to gently tap Qiu Moli's head.

"Senior brother, don't knock Li'er's head, I'm still sick." Qiu Moli pursed his lips and whispered in defense, where is there still the appearance of the rude young lady who is rumored outside, it is completely the appearance of a little woman from a good family.

"Haha, you're so cute, Miss." The star picker on the side was amused by Qiu Moli's pouting appearance, and couldn't help but speak.

"Pick up the stars, you girl is getting more and more unruly, Miss Ben is so smart and ice and snow, how can there be such an impetuous maid as you?" Qiu Mo began to accuse the star as soon as he turned his head, but there was no trace of reproach in his tone.

"Yes, yes, yes, the slave knows." Xingxing stuck out his tongue, where was there still a little bit of a maid, but Qiu Moli didn't care. In addition to Qiu Lulian, only the stars know Qiu Moli best, and in Qiu Moli, the stars are relatives.

Song Chumo saw that the two of them were joking freely, and his mood became good, but this general's mansion was really not a good place to talk, thinking of those people who hid their breath along the way, Song Chumo couldn't help but sigh.

"Xiao Li'er, the secret guards of the Great General's Mansion are really not ordinary, but it's really surprising that you don't have a secret guard in this pear orchard!"

"Xuan Zixu thinks I'm stupid and ugly, and it's a waste of talent to put a secret guard here for me." Qiu Moli spread her hands helplessly, but one day, she would get that palm back from Xuan Zixu.

Song Chumo narrowed his eyes, thinking of the man who dared to threaten him, the killing intent suddenly spread, and for a while, the small items in Qiu Moli's room began.

"Senior brother, can you put away your coercion first, that bastard is not here now. I'm just an ordinary person with no internal strength now, can you bear to see me suffer? Qiu Moli clutched his chest and opened his mouth a little uncomfortably, but he still had a smile on his face.

"I'm sorry." Song Chumo collected the internal force he had leaked, and looked apologetically at Qiu Moli, whose face had become haggard.

"Senior brother, I haven't seen you for half a year, are you so polite?"

Song Chumo just smiled at Qiu Moli's joke, who made Xiao Li'er his favorite little sister.

"Senior brother, what you said doesn't match the eight characters and you have to change the object, it's not me and Xuan Zixu, it's me and Lianji, the two flowers compete for beauty, and there will be an injury."

"Xiao Li'er, you don't want to die? Do you know the consequences of doing this? Song Chumo's face, which was still joking, immediately changed color, and the two flowers competed for beauty, and there must be an injury, doesn't this mean that she and Lian Ji are mutually reinforcing? According to Xuanzi Xu's love for Lianji, his little li'er will definitely be more auspicious and less auspicious.

It's not that Qiu Moli didn't think about what Song Chumo said, but now that she has the emperor's holy decree to protect herself, no matter how much Xuan Zixu hates him, she won't do it herself, because Lian Ji's life is tied to her. What's more, Xuan Zixu shows her love for Lianji in such a high-profile manner, there must be someone behind her, if she guesses correctly, it must be King Chen.

The emperor seems to be in the prime of life now, but the master has already calculated his ending, living for power, dying for power, maybe he will die one day. At that time, her sister Qiu Luhui must be the first to be attacked, but it's a pity that the master refuses to take care of her sister's future. Thinking of this, Qiu Moli's brows furrowed even tighter, maybe she had to stop his cheap daddy's dream of being on top.

"Senior brother, Li'er knows how many catties and taels he has, and he also knows the effect of loose stone powder, don't worry, I won't have a hard fight with Xuanzi before my strength is restored, and besides, there is no senior brother outside the house to protect me."

Qiu Moli said Senior Brother, sweet to the bones, who said that the fourth lady of Shangshu Mansion only knows brute things and doesn't know how to stratagem? Who said that the fourth lady of Shangshu Mansion is just a straw bag? At least Song Chumo is the one who will support Qiu Moli to the end no matter what Qiu Moli does.

"Xiao Li'er, then you take care of yourself, the time is almost up, I'm afraid someone will be suspicious if you stay any longer." Song Chumo knew that although he had knocked out the housekeeper of the General's Mansion, he was afraid of everything, and if Xuan Zixu came back at this time, he was afraid that there would be another upside down.

"Well, I won't send you away. This old man, you drag me out and throw it away, and pick the moon, throw it away for me. Qiu Moli did not hide his dislike for these people.

The housekeeper is Xuanzixu's person, and Pickyue is a person from the Holy Palace, she has never known why the palace master of the Sacred Palace arranged Pickyue to be by her side, if it wasn't for Pickyue who was not smart enough, she would have killed Pickyue a long time ago.

Hey, it's annoying. Qiu Moli couldn't help but sigh that the people around her were white-eyed wolves, and if she played this brutal lady again, not to mention that others were afraid, she was going to vomit herself.

As soon as Song Chumo left, Qiu Moli's little face collapsed.

Looking at Qiu Moli's lost appearance, Picking Star hesitated for a moment and still spoke. "Miss, are you tired?"

Tired? Qiu Moli asked himself in his heart, it seems that he is tired, he doesn't want to live with a mask anymore, and he doesn't want everyone to see that he is either afraid or ridiculed.

"Actually, Miss can not be so tired, you have married into the General's Mansion, you will no longer have anything to do with the royal family, and you can be yourself freely." After picking up the stars, I felt that the whole person was relaxed. She still remembers the remarks of Master Fushen outside Luojia Temple ten years ago, and it was also at that time that she knew that it was such a painful thing to know that her future.

Ill-fated and unfatal. But at the age of eight, you have to endure this unbearable pain, what if it were someone else? What if you were to be yourself? Picking stars asked himself in the bottom of his heart.

Are you free to be yourself? Qiu Mo flickered away from the light of longing in his eyes, but how difficult is it to be himself freely?

Not to mention the sister in the palace, in the end, no matter who wins in the end, King Zhang and King Chen win, it is her Qiu family who dies, there can be no exceptions, unless her Qiu family participates in the struggle, but according to her father's character, if she fights, she will definitely fight to the death, and she will definitely fight for the most important position in the court.

That's it, life and death are fate, what should happen can't be stopped!

"Pick up the stars, you help me check someone." Qiu Moli thought of this, and the light of calculation in his eyes became even stronger.

"Renhime?" Pick the star asked.

"No, it's Luo Chan, the Palace Master of the Holy Palace." Qiu Moli lightly spit out the name that everyone on the rivers and lakes heard and was shocked.

Putting a chess piece by her side for so long should also be a legend of the rivers and lakes.