Chapter 1: Jealousy
Mo Wengu had long been accustomed to Lin Ziyue's nonsense, but he didn't bother with him, and only said in a deep voice: "Yesterday's events were all misunderstood by this king. ”
Lin Ziyue was stunned for a moment, probably because she didn't expect Mo Wengu to realize this problem, and couldn't help laughing in a low voice: "I thought you were blinded by lard, and your brain was thickened." ”
Ying Wanwan's thing yesterday was indeed very unstandard, and he thought that Mo Wen Gu Zhen was standing on Ying Wanwan's side like this, but he didn't want to be enlightened today.
Shu Qing was also surprised, she thought that Mo Wengu was still kept in the dark by Ying Wanwan until now.
"What is Brother Lin talking about?" Mo Wengu heard him talking to himself, and couldn't help but ask curiously.
Lin Ziyue hurriedly smiled: "It's nothing, it's nothing." In the following is to say. In this case, the angry person should be Princess Qing, you misunderstood others, why are you still angry? ”
"The king hasn't finished yet." Mo Wengu raised his eyebrows and said, "How can this king be such an unreasonable person. After learning that it was the king's fault, the king immediately ordered someone to look for her, and even went to the lake himself to show his sincerity, but he couldn't find her anywhere. ”
At that time, his mood was almost indescribable, anxiety, guilt, and worry were intertwined, making him uneasy. It was the first time in his life that he had felt that way......
"This king waited from dawn to dark, and then ...... later," Mo Wengu sneered self-deprecatingly, and continued, "Later, this king saw that she was talking and laughing and returned to the palace with the prince of Mo Xian. Since she got married, she has never smiled at this king like that, oh, this king has been worried about her for a day, she is fine, sharing the carriage with other men, laughing and returning. In a fit of rage, the king forgot about the apology. Not only that......"
"Not only that, but you lost your temper at her?" Lin Ziyue asked with a smile.
Mo Wengu looked surprised and raised his thumb: "High, it's really high, Brother Lin is really like a god." Because of this, the king did not sleep well all night. ”
Lin Ziyue squinted a pair of seductive eyes, and concluded with a smile: "Brother Mo is afraid that he is jealous." ”
"Impossible!" Almost at the first moment after Lin Ziyue finished speaking, Mo Wengu retorted.
Are you kidding? How could he be jealous of that fat woman? Even if Liu Fumian was surrounded by all kinds of men who coveted her beauty, he had never seen him jealous?
Lin Ziyue's words not only caused turmoil to Mo Wengu, but also made Shu Qing's heart tremble, such a possibility Shu Qing didn't even dare to dream.
But at least...... Mo Wengu's attitude towards her had already improved, which was enough to make her happy.
Lin Ziyue tapped his palm with a folding fan and sighed slightly: "Hey, people, it's really a strange thing, obviously the emotions are honest, but some people like to deceive themselves and want to cover up." ”
"Brother Lin really gets more and more outrageous." Mo Wengu had almost forgotten about it, but because Lin Ziyue didn't open the door for a long time, he was annoyed, so even his temper last night was out together.
Mo Wengu quickly adjusted his mood and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this for now, let's talk about some serious things." Liu Fuyan's case, does Brother Lin have a clue? ”
Speaking of this, Lin Ziyue's eyebrows changed slightly: "No...... I don't have a clue, and my head hurts. ”
"This king has decided to go to Feng's mansion today and visit Feng Gongzi in person, what does Brother Lin think?" Mowen Advisors.
Lin Ziyue pondered for a while, shook his head and said: "It's not proper, right now, Feng's mansion has become a pot of porridge, and Feng Gongzi is arguing with his concubine to reconcile and leave, so I'm afraid it's not appropriate to go like this." ”
Mo Wen looked at his head, and couldn't help but feel strange: "How can Brother Lin know the situation of the Feng Mansion so well?" ”
"Ahem, that's because of the eyeliner under it." Linzi said. And this eyeliner is himself.
"Then according to Brother Lin, how to lure out Feng Gongzi?" Mo Wengu asked seriously, "This king always feels that Liu Fuyanzhi's disappearance has nothing to do with that Feng Gongzi." ”
Lin Ziyue also felt this way, his wife was missing, but he could still go out to look for flowers and ask Liu like a nobody, and I and my concubine, isn't it too strange? What's more, he pretended to be a ghost three times and twice to scare them, but Feng Yunan was not affected...... Even if it has nothing to do with Feng Yunan, Lin Ziyue is sure that Feng Yunan must be more or less aware.
Lin Ziyue smiled and proposed: "If I remember correctly, it will be the birthday of the princess in a few days, why don't you take this opportunity to hold a birthday banquet in the mansion, and then invite the king of the capital, Sun Guizhou and Feng Gongzi to come, at that time, isn't this a justifiable reason?" Even if Feng Gongzi didn't want to come, he had to come. ”
Shu Qing's birthday is which day can be said to be known to the whole Kyoto, because Shu Zicheng has been very fond of her since childhood, since her birth, every full moon, first birthday, birthday, will be in front of Shufu in front of a three-day and three-night flowing water banquet, its gas is so large, is that the whole capital of the people are worshipped.
When Mo Wengu heard Shu Qing, he rubbed his eyebrows with a headache: "How can I say it, it went around her again......"
He finally diverted the topic away from Shu Qing, but Lin Ziyue went back to Shu Qing.
Hold a birthday for that fat woman? Isn't this a declaration to the world that he has recognized this princess, and still dotes on her so much, and does not hesitate to hold a birthday banquet for her?
Mo Wengu pursed his lips and said with a serious expression: "This matter still needs to be considered by King Rong before making a decision." ”
Lin Ziyue smiled dumbly and didn't say anything more.
Mo Wengu couldn't sit still, so he got up and said, "Since Brother Lin hasn't woken up yet, then the king won't bother." ”
After that, Mo Wengu elegantly brushed his robe and walked out of the inn as if nothing had happened.
Lin Ziyue sent him out of the corridor, and then returned to the room, and when he entered the house, he saw that Shu Qing was still squatting behind the screen, looking a little painful.
Lin Ziyue looked at her condescendingly, and couldn't help but feel curious: "Aqing, everyone is gone, why are you still squatting?" ”
Shu Qing winked at him with a wink, and stretched out a hand with difficulty: "Help...... Help the main palace up. Hongu couldn't stand up. ”
She had been squatting for so long that now her legs were numb, her eyes were black, and it was very difficult to move an inch.
Lin Ziyue couldn't help laughing, but he could only stretch out his hand and pull Shu Qing, although Shu Qing's hand was meaty, but the touch was excellent, soft and smooth, just like tofu.
Lin Ziyue grabbed her hand, and was a little distracted for a while, as if it reminded him of the smart and lovely her when he was a child......