Chapter Thirty-Eight: Have You Taken a Fancy to Him?
The glazed pavilion is as lively as ever, and it is even more lively than before.
Tao Yao appeared in Mofu, and her identity was actually the eldest lady of Mofu, as soon as this news came out, could it not be lively?
The door of Tao Yao's private room was kicked open by An Rulan, and An Rulan, who had just entered the door, raised her eyes and saw Mo Dong'er drinking tea calmly, and suddenly became angry: "Your rumors are flying all over the sky, do you still have the heart to drink tea?" ”
"Let them pass it on, it's true anyway."
"What the hell are you thinking, girl?"
Mo Dong'er gently blew the floating tea leaves in the celadon tea cup, and the best tea leaves tumbled and floated in the hot tea.
Mo Dong'er: "It's not a good thing to know too much. ”
"Mother Meng from the Flower Hunting Building involved me in the matter, and I have to know how to deal with it." An Rulan had mockery in her eyes, and dared to hit him with her idea, at most, Mother Meng would not be able to open the Flower Hunt Building, but if she angered Mo Dong'er, Mother Meng was afraid that she would not be able to gain a foothold in this capital in the future!
Mo Dong'er smiled: "An Gongzi's affair, is this one still missing?" ”
"Merry? I've got to have a life. ”
"You noticed that, too?"
An Rulan raised her eyebrows, the capital now looks quite peaceful on the surface, but several princes have already become adults, who doesn't know about the succession?
Mo Dong'er: "You really want to know?" ”
An Rulan stared at her and didn't speak.
Mo Dong'er sighed: "The holy decree to give marriage is not just a marriage. ”
"What?"
"You know they've always been at odds." Mo Dong'er smiled: "If I had been fighting against Mo Mansion, it would not have been me who married to the Nine Princes Mansion in the end, but Mo Chuchu." ”
"So you used Aunt An's hand to blow up your identity? But your ......"
"It's just something outside of the body."
"Even if you ......"
"Don't worry." Mo Dong'er put down the teacup in her hand, and said lightly: "What is more embarrassing than marrying a Qinglou woman to be a concubine." ”
An Rulan almost wanted to pry Mo Dong'er's head open to see what this girl was thinking: "Then what if the Ninth Prince is disgusted with you because of this, what can you do." ”
"What to do? It's just that I don't know people clearly. ”
"You girl." An Rulan angrily walked around the house a few times.
Mo Dong'er looked at An Rulan's headless flies and smiled, "What? Are you afraid that I won't be able to get married? ”
"Do you still have the heart to laugh? Do you know how important the reputation of the girl's family is! ”
Mo Dong'er blinked her eyes widely: "I don't know, I just know to be honest." ”
Be honest, be honest.
How many people can't envy this feeling?
It's just that the result of this honesty is not satisfactory.
An Rulan had nothing to say, sat down and poured herself a cup of tea.
That's it, if the Nine Princes really dislike this girl, they will only be blind and blind in the eyes of the Nine Princes, and then he will find a good family for this girl.
Mo Dong'er: "Don't worry about me. Come, drink tea. ”
An Rulan held a cup of cow drink, and saw that the corners of Mo Dong'er's eyes twitched. Who drinks tea in this way? It's a shame that she's got the best tea.
The best clouds! There isn't much tea in the palace!
An Rulan caught a glimpse of Mo Dong'er's distressed look out of the corner of her eye, and felt a little proud. This girl frightened him in vain, and he wanted to get it back.
After many years of friendship, Mo Dong'er didn't know An Rulan's thoughts, but even if she begged for money, she wouldn't waste her best clouds! Mo Dong'er almost wanted to cry without tears.
An Rulan seemed to suddenly think of something, put down the teacup, and looked serious.
Mo Dong'er was bluffed by his seriousness, and sat upright unconsciously.
An Rulan suddenly leaned over and approached Mo Dong'er, "Have you taken a fancy to the one in the Nine Kings' Mansion?" ”
What?
Mo Dong'er was stunned, blinking her big eyes, and looking at a loss: "This? Why do you ask? ”
An Rulan smacked her lips: "I can't think of it, you Mo Dong'er still have today?" ”
Mo Dong'er shrank back and moved away from An Rulan in front of her: "What do you mean?" ”
An Rulan retreated to her original place, crossed Erlang's legs, and collapsed lazily in the chair, and the whole person did not have a little dignity of the noble son of the capital.
The prodigal son is like an orchid.
Mo Dong'er pursed her lips, she deserved to be the first gentleman in the capital, look at this romantic atmosphere full of waves and red dust, but also has the elegance of a noble son in his bones, the prodigal son is like an orchid, unparalleled in the world.
But as soon as the prodigal son in front of him spoke, Mo Dong'er almost squirted the tea in his mouth.
An Rulan: "Who doesn't know you?" As soon as I was nervous, I didn't know what I was pretending to be. ”
Mo Dong'er: "......"
She was a little annoyed and angry, and some wanted to hit someone, how could this be good?
An Rulan: "You really like him?" ”
“……”
"Really? Say quickly, I can stand it. ”
Mo Dong'er: "......"
Does it have anything to do with whether you can stand it or not?
"It can't be true! You actually have a crush on a man? ”
A flash of inspiration flashed in Mo Dong'er's mind: "Also? ”
An Rulan was stunned: "I'll go first, I wish you a successful start and win your husband as soon as possible!" ”
Mo Dong'er narrowed her phoenix eyes, looking up and down at An Rulan who was rushing out, what does it mean to "also" fall in love with a man?
Mo Dong'er took a sip of tea, not thinking about An Rulan's abnormality for the time being. They are all playmates who grew up together, so what is there to be suspicious?
It's just, didn't you like the one in the Nine Kings' Mansion?
What does An Rulan mean by asking? Obviously, it was just a holy decree to marry, and Aunt An didn't look down on a blind prince and planned to let her get married. She just didn't have any feelings for Na Mo Mansion, and she only thought about avenging her mother.
In this way, there is nothing wrong with marrying the Nine Kings Mansion.
But why did An Rulan ask if she could see it?
And the inexplicable nervousness, Mo Dong'er frowned, this is the first time she wants to marry herself, no one has taught her what to think.
Mo Dong'er rubbed her long hair irritably, and the red bells hidden in her hair jingled in protest.
Mo Dong'er withdrew her hand and lay on the table, watching her long hair scatter on her shoulders layer by layer, and the ends of her hair fell to her waist.
Mo Dong'er thought, in fact, the hairpin sent by the Nine Princes is actually quite good-looking, but Zhu'er said that she hasn't been able to bring a hairpin yet, otherwise it will be ...... What is it?
Mo Dong'er couldn't remember.
Zhu'er had nagged too much, and every time she thought about it, Mo Dong'er's mind would involve a large number of bamboo's roars, so Mo Dong'er naturally forgot what Zhu'er had nagged in her ear.
The knock on the door sounded softly, interrupting Mo Dong'er's distant thoughts, and the lazy girl raised her phoenix eyes, "Come in." ”