There was a hint of joy in Hua Qingmo's voice, and Qingli's face was dyed with an indescribable smile. Bai Zixiao looked at Hua Qingmo in front of her, her eyes moved slightly. Although Hua Qingmo has always been cold to people, and she thinks about things calmly and appropriately, like a person who has experienced all kinds of life and civil strife, such an expression appeared on her face, like a young child who has never experienced conspiracy and bloody killing, revealing an indescribable tranquility and peace.

Looking at such a smile, Bai Zixiao couldn't help but think of the fear and worry when she showed her heart to herself, which seemed to be the same as her now. His gaze darkened, and there seemed to be a faint light under his eyes. He lowered his eyes slightly, and his long eyelashes fell on his eyes, covering his lonely and cold half of his life.

"Why are you so happy? Even if the Doge wins this gamble and marries other women, he will never touch those women, why do you care so much? Bai Zixiao's voice was as cold as snow, like a north wind, stirring up an indescribable cold.

Hua Qingmo didn't notice that Bai Zixiao's words were wrong, but slowly approached him, stared at Bai Zixiao, and said word by word: "Mo'er said that as a woman, Mo'er has not been generous enough to push her man in front of other women, even if she marries back as an ornament." ”

After finishing speaking, Hua Qingmo sat on the other side of the Luohan bed, picked up a bright yellow crape myrtle blossom pillow on the side and hugged it in her arms, and said, "Let's start!" ”

"Well, Lord Ben wants to see how you win?"

Bai Zixiao sat down in front of the low table, and Hua Qingmo picked up her chess pieces and began to walk. If what she expected was right, Bai Zixiao actually didn't mean to win her this time, but to teach herself. It's just that this person has never liked to speak, and he likes to do it directly.

This game was the longest game of the two of them in five rounds today, and it took about half an hour for Hua Qingmo to barely win Bai Zixiao. Looking at the game of chess that she narrowly won, Hua Qingmo sighed softly, and was about to put the chess pieces back when Bai Zixiao's indifferent voice came.

"From now on, there will be five rounds a day, and the bets will remain the same."

As soon as she heard this, Hua Qingmo felt as if a shocking thunder had struck down, and her whole head was rumbling, and she couldn't believe what she had just heard. After being silent for a moment, Hua Qingmo looked at Bai Zixiao and said, "Zixiao, I am pregnant, and I can't withstand such a toss." ”

"Really? The Lord has not heard of a woman who is pregnant and cannot play chess, and if you really cannot play chess, you are not allowed to go anywhere from this day onwards, but lie down on the couch until the day of childbirth. Bai Zixiao looked at Hua Qingmo, her voice was cold, and she looked at Hua Qingmo's dark eyes, which were as deep as a black hole, instantly devouring all of her qiē.

Looking at Bai Zixiao for a moment, Hua Qingmo sighed lightly, bowed her head slightly, and then put the chess pieces back on the chessboard. After getting it done, Hua Qingmo lay on her side, and her whole body was a little tired and leaned on the bright yellow crape myrtle blossoming pillow on the Luohan bed.

She closed her eyes and was about to rest when her body was suddenly picked up, and she immediately reflexively hugged the man's neck.

The faint smell of agarwood made Hua Qingmo feel extremely relieved, she was close to Bai Zixiao's chest, her eyes never opened, and the corners of her lips were slightly smiling: "Zixiao." ”

"Hmm." Bai Zixiao responded to Hua Qingmo's call and walked to the room with her in her arms.

"Mo'er knows that you are good for me, so no matter what you say, Mo'er will do her best." After Hua Qingmo finished speaking, her hand hugged Bai Zixiao tighter. No matter why Bai Zixiao wanted to let herself be like this, but as long as he wanted to, she tried her best to do it. Whether it's a matter of the East and West Factory, or something else.

Following.

Hua Qingmo woke up very early because she wanted to go back to Ningjun Palace. But when she woke up, Bai Zixiao was sitting on the side, reading a piece of music in her hand.

This kind of scene made Hua Qingmo slightly surprised, she sat up quickly, leaned close to Bai Zixiao, looked at Na Zi Xiao very casually, and asked a little puzzled: "Zi Xiao, aren't you suddenly sick these days?" Why are you still holding the fold and looking at it? ”

"I'm picking it for you, and I'll look at it carefully on the way back to the Ningjun Palace, write down your solution, and come back at night to be seen by the Governor." Bai Zixiao said, closed the fold in his hand, and turned his gaze to Hua Qingmo. Seeing that she was only wearing a moon-white embroidered green calyx plum bed, he reached out and pulled the brocade quilt on her to prevent her from catching a cold.

This action made Hua Qingmo smile, she reached out to wrap her arms around Bai Zixiao's neck, and nodded: "Mo'er knows." ”

"Don't you ask why the Lord did this?" Seeing that Hua Qingmo was so well-behaved, Bai Zixiao couldn't help but smile, and then reached out to wrap her slender waist.

"You haven't told Mo'er what you think, and this time it must be the same, Mo'er knows that even if I ask you, you probably won't say it. Besides, you don't let Mo'er do these things because of a momentary interest, Mo'er now just needs to wait for the opportunity, and it must be a time when she finally understands. Hua Qingmo said very calmly, with an indescribable quiet smile in her eyes. Then she looked at the outer pavilion of the room and called out, "Hua Xu, April, come in!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Xu and April, who had been waiting outside, walked into the room, and then waited for Hua Qingmo to dress and freshen up.

A light green bamboo blouse with silver trim on the cuffs and collar embroidered with the sun and moon motifs, tomorrow it is embroidered with very fine yellow crystals, and the moon is made of pure white crystals. The lower body is a white silk skirt of landscape painting painted by splashing ink, and the distant mountains loom in the fog in the painting, and its ethereal and demure state can be seen in the elegance. There is a red gold five-color gemstone pinned to the hair, and the pearl is bright, but it is more and more bright and moving.

After dressing up, Hua Qingmo was ready to summon Bai Zixiao to dine together. But at this time, Bai Zixiao leaned on the couch, closed his eyes slightly, as if he was asleep. The bright candle flame stretched his beautiful face, and a layer of indescribable beauty fell softly.

Jing looked at Bai Zixiao for a while, Hua Qingmo's eyes turned to the side, and she found that there were a lot of twists and turns on the ground on the side of the couch, she picked up a look at it at random, and then looked at these folds on the ground, and there was an indescribable gloom in her eyes.

Seeing that the day is probably just past midnight, and so many folds are placed on the ground, he must have looked at them casually, calculating that he would probably wake up before the end of the day to choose a fold for himself.

Walking to the edge of the couch, Hua Qingmo stretched out her hand to cover the silk quilt for Bai Zixiao, and then carefully took the fold that was placed on the side and prepared to leave. As soon as she stood up, her arm was grabbed, and Bai Zixiao's indifferent voice followed.

"If you want to stay in the Ningjun Palace, send someone to inform you in advance, and the Governor will come over to accompany you at night."

These words made Hua Qingmo smile, and a trace of softness quickly floated in her quiet eyes. She put down the recital, sat down on the couch, and then leaned over to kiss Bai Zixiao's lips.

As soon as they saw this scene, Hua Xu and April turned away from it, admiring in their hearts that their wife was so active and bold.

And Bai Zixiao was completely sleepy by Hua Qingmo's action, and just looked at her quietly, her eyes were as deep as an invisible black hole, as if she wanted to integrate all of Hua Qingmo's qiē into her own hands and completely control it. After a while, Hua Qingmo left his lips and smiled slightly: "Xiao Wang's Mansion is Mo'er's home, even if Mo'er wants to play, she will go home at night." ”

"That's fine." Bai Zixiao stretched out his hand and stroked the green silk of Hua Qingmo, and his fingertips slid slightly, as if the snow was slowly falling.

"Well, then Mo'er went first." Hua Qingmo smiled slightly, picked up the music and folded it out of the room. Because Bai Zixiao asked her to bring more people back, she asked Hua Xu, April, Qinghu and Mao'er to follow her as maids. Secretly, there are Nanhua and Nanjue, but this time she brought two other people with her, that is, Liutian and Liujing.

The two of them were originally the head of the big and second stalls of the East Factory, but now that the East Factory is in the hands of Jian Yuheng, they are fine now, so they stay by her side as guards.

Sitting in the carriage, Hua Qingmo opened the fold that Bai Zixiao selected for her, and the first one made her a little surprised, the content was that the granary of Wencheng, the fiefdom of Prince De's mansion, was stolen a few days ago, and now there is not much grain stored there, and it is no longer possible to support other barren states and counties as usual.

This incident made Hua Qingmo a little surprised, she was able to steal half of Wencheng's grain storage unconsciously, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can do. She remembered that because of this incident, Situ Yuanche also deliberately rushed to Wencheng to lie down, but it seemed that he did not find out who the thief was, nor did he recover the stolen grain.

Originally, Hua Qingmo thought that this matter was so understood, but she didn't want to have such a later text.

Quietly watching the twist and turn for a moment, Hua Qingmo picked up the pen, and then left a sentence on the paper: The state and county of the country belong to one family, since they should advance and retreat together, the granary exists in their own place, and it is already a fault to guard it improperly, how can it be used as an excuse to ignore the life and death of the people in other counties? As usual, the food storage support can be halved.

After finishing writing, Hua Qingmo put down the fold in her hand, picked up another copy and began to read it. Originally, Hua Qingmo thought that these memoraries were just ordinary things, or they were impeachments of officials in the DPRK and China or admonitions to Situ Xuan, but she never expected that all the things that Bai Zixiao picked for her were urgent performances from various states and counties in the Chinese Dynasty.

Although there are only a dozen copies, Hua Qingmo has reviewed them along the way, but she has seen some facts that you can't usually see. Under the prosperity and magnificence of Lin'an City, the imperial capital, it covers the cold and suffering of the people of the world. In Lin'an City, there are many singing and dancing and feasts, while many people in other places are hungry and cold, and it is difficult to survive.

After reading these twists and turns, Hua Qingmo leaned on the side of the carriage with some silence, and there was an indescribable depth and seclusion in her eyes. Then she lifted the curtain of the carriage, looked at the horse riding and asked, "Liutian, I remember that the fiefdom of King Xiao's Mansion is in Youzhou, which seems to be a major grain-producing county in the Hua Dynasty, right?" ”