"The third brother is as gentle as jade, he is really a handsome son, and you, husband, either have a cold face or don't speak on weekdays, or you will kill with your hands, I think, a woman will like the third brother like that." She said cautiously, trying not to be too harsh about him.

Rao is like this, Bai Mochen's face is still not much better.

He stretched out his hand, twisted his eyebrows, and said nothing.

When the two of them came out of the warehouse, Bai Mochen looked worried, but Hua whispered, although he didn't take anything, he went back to the side hall with joy to get the spices that Bai Xinxi gave her.

Bai Mochen was lying on the bed, his eyes were closed, his slender legs were on the side of the bed, and his handsome face was slightly frowned, obviously he had something in his heart.

Yu Jing stood beside the bed, looking at his prince so strange, puzzled, but he didn't ask.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and said to Yu Jing on the side: "Yu Jing, is this king cruel?" ”

Yu Jing was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

Bai Mochen knew where he was shouting and shouting all day long, and it was really strange that Hua Qingyu looked at himself like this.

However, before Bai Mochen could be completely relieved, Yu Jing suddenly said: "If the princess is lenient to the princess on weekdays and is confined at all times, the princess will not think of the princess like this." ”

Yu Jing knew that his prince suddenly asked such a question because of the princess.

Today at the door of the treasury, he listened to it sincerely, the princess said that her prince is not as kind as the king of Xiaoyao, and the prince is entangled in this problem.

"Didn't the king treat her badly?" Bai Mochen felt that he had done well enough, Ruohua whispered that he was a soldier under him, but he was afraid that she had already opened her skin and flesh hundreds of times, where could she be presumptuous so many times.

Yu Jing thought about it and finally nodded.

Bai Mochen fell into deep thought.

The next morning, in order to change his bad image in Hua Qingyu's heart, Bai Mochen specially asked Yu Jing to post a post, set up a poetry club in the house, and specially invited many literati and ink writers to come.

Hearing this news, Hua Qingyu was quite excited, she didn't expect that Bai Mochen, a person who wields knives and guns, would suddenly be interested in this, but as everyone knows, he is for her.

She specially wore a cyan python robe, and her eyebrows were thicker with green daisy, if it weren't for her appearance being too red and white, she would still be a handsome boy.

In the garden, dozens of literati and artists are gathering together to chant poems, and the surrounding subordinates are setting up feasts.

Bai Mochen sat in front of the gazebo not far away, watching a thin figure of cyan suddenly break into his sight, talking and laughing with those young talents, and the teacup in his hand was almost shattered.

"Yu Jing." He called out in a cold voice.

Yu Jing immediately understood what Bai Mochen meant, walked directly into the crowd, found Hua Qingyu, and said a few words in her ear.

Hua Qingyu suddenly raised her eyes, and saw Bai Mochen, who was not looking good, not far away, smiled wryly, and then walked over.

"Dressed like this, what kind of body to become." Seeing her dressed up like this, Bai Mochen was extremely angry.

He was even more angry that she was a daughter who married a woman, no, the woman's family, she actually talked happily with those romantic and talented people in a group of men, and she looked like she hated to see each other.

Seeing that he was angry, Hua whispered that although she was not convinced, she did not speak to refute it.

"Ahem, ahem......" Yu Jing pretended to cough twice.

Bai Mochen's face was shocked, and he realized that his attitude was too tough, so he softened a little and said softly: "You just follow me, don't run around, understand?" ”

Such Bai Mochen was simply gentle in Hua Qingyu's eyes, and she couldn't talk to Chu Yuxuan last time, so she nodded uncomfortably.

When the time came, Bai Mochen appeared in front of everyone with a flower dressed as a scholar.

After some greetings, everyone sat down, Hua whispered and sat beside Bai Mochen, while Chu Yuxuan could only stand in the corridor not far away, looking at this lively scene with red eyes.

Several talented people began to compare poems with each other, and you and I are all book Chinese words, which is too boring.

Lying on the table, Hua frowned softly, thinking that the literati and ink writers in the book were talking about poetry was a very interesting thing, but I never thought that it was so boring, isn't it just a few people talking, what's so fun about this, the book is so good.

It's all a lie!

Bai Mochen watched these people fight with great satisfaction, ready to show off his literary brilliance in front of Hua Qingyu.

After a while, Bai Mochen looked a little bored, and was about to speak, but he heard a burst of even breathing around him, and he looked at it.

Well, she actually fell asleep on the edge of the table, and her bright little face was pressed by the table and looked very cute.

Yu Jing was simply blinded by the side, God knows, everything that his prince prepared to please the princess was ruined by the princess in one fell swoop.

"That's fine." Bai Mochen was originally a little angry, but he couldn't get angry when he looked at such a satisfied face, so he could only sigh helplessly.

It's windy outside, and this stupid girl can even sleep.

Thinking like this, Bai Mochen didn't even care that she was still dressed as a little scholar, gently picked her up, and walked away from the noisy garden.

"Why did the prince leave?"

I don't know which sharp-eyed person saw Bai Mochen leave, and said it directly.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes looked over, and sure enough, the prince left, but there was still a man in his arms.

For a while, everyone began to talk about it.

"It's not this prince, it's a habit of broken sleeves!" One exclaimed.

"You can't talk nonsense."

"That is, the prince is the god of war, how can he like men."

The crowd refuted the man's words.

"Hey, don't say it, I have a relative who works on an errand in this house, I heard that the prince and the princess have been married for four years, but they have never had a round house, but the prince is holding a little scholar, how can this matter be explained clearly?"

These people were gossiping, guessing what the relationship between Bai Mochen and the man's pretended flower whisper was.

Naturally, they don't want to believe that the god of war of Langya Kingdom is a sleeve-breaker, but this reality is here, which is really confusing.

In the end, Yu Jing couldn't listen to it anymore, and dismissed these people after scolding them.

As everyone knows, his move is even more confusing.

If this were not the case, how could the prince's guards drive people out, lest they continue to chew the root of their tongues, and in this way, Bai Mochen's habit of breaking his sleeves was confirmed by Yu Jing.

In the room, Bai Mochen gently put her on his bed and carefully looked at her quiet face.

"If you are so quiet and well-behaved all the time, how can I confine you up." It's really not that he likes confinement, it's really that Hua whispers too stubbornly, as a woman, he likes to haunt those places of wind and moon more than men, and hide those books.

Chu Yuxuan watched Bai Mochen hug Hua Whispering back with her own eyes, so she also secretly followed.