Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Son

Shu Qingzheng was about to put down the medicine bowl in his hand and asked Xuehuan Xuepei to feed Liuqu medicine, but without waiting for her to command, he heard that the footsteps were getting closer and closer. And with these footsteps, there are still several man's voices in my ears.

One: "The prince of the country is free to come out for a gathering today, which is really rare." ”

A: "Exactly." The prince of the world does not even appreciate the emperor's party on weekdays, but today he is willing to come to Qingwangfu to enjoy the water lilies. King Qing is really a big face! ”

Immediately afterwards, another man's voice sounded, this voice was familiar to Shu Qing, it was Mo Wengu: "The prince has always done things casually, and he never takes worldly rules in his eyes. Whether it is the king or the emperor, or the small people who are promoted to fight, I am afraid that the prince will be treated equally. ”

Shu Qingqing understood that it turned out that several bureaucrats went to the mansion today for the sake of the quiet and dark purple water lilies in the back garden.

Since the bureaucrat came to the door, she was not suitable for the housewife to be here, lest she show her face, and the prince would be angry. Thinking of this, Shu Qing hurriedly handed the medicine bowl in his hand to the snow ring on his side, and hurriedly walked towards the back house.

Listening to the meaning of their words, even the prince of the country came to the door today. That's pretty rare.

Guogong Hou Mo Zhenren has been a soldier and an iron horse all his life, with a lot of achievements, and the ancestor of the Guogong Hou Mo family has produced three generations of Zhenguo generals, which can be described as a success, and he has really won the first nobleman in the capital. It is precisely because the family background of the Guogong Hou family is too deep and the status is also very transcendent, so the Guogong Hou family lives in a simple place, and even the mansion is set in Xue He County near the capital. It's just that although the mansion is not in the capital, everyone understands in their hearts how monstrous and luxurious the mansion of the prince of that country is in Xue He County. She had a distant look at the Marquis Mansion when she was a child, and she was shocked by the two whole white jade pillars at the door and was speechless.

Since ancient times, emperors have been afraid of high merit and shocking the lord, so Mo Xian, the prince of the country, is also very low-key, and rarely appears in public, but I don't know what he came here for.

But these shouldn't be her worries, Shu Qing suppressed her mind and walked towards the back house faster.

It's strange to say, but before Shu Qing entered the hand-copying verandah leading to the back house, he had already heard a few sneers from behind him from a distance. Shu Qing's whole body froze, even if she didn't turn her head to look behind her, she also felt that there were several very unkind eyes watching her.

Ever since she was twelve years old, she has been particularly sensitive to people's gaze. That kind of unfriendly, ridiculous, sarcastic, and even malicious gaze, Shu Qing doesn't know how much he has endured in the past few years. This unsettling feeling is all too familiar to her!

Shu Qing was about to speed up his pace, but he heard a rather cold voice behind him: "Princess, why don't you stay in your Gu Lan courtyard and go to the front yard to do something." ”

Sighing, knowing that he couldn't hide, Shu Qing finally turned around slowly and looked at the court lords who were standing not far away at this time.

These are all young talents, they are not very old, they can become officials at this age, and they can also enter the Qingwang Mansion to enjoy the flowers, I am afraid that they are all quite capable figures. Among them, the eyes of all the talented people are not very friendly, only one man who looks very handsome and unconventional, and his gaze towards Shu Qing is not personal feelings and prejudices.

This man's eyebrows and eyes are quite bewitching, and there is a little red tear mole in the corner of his eyes, adding a touch of unkind enchantment. is obviously like this, but it is not feminine, but there is an indescribable coldness and alienation all over the body.

It's just that Shu Qing felt that this person's face was very familiar, as if he had seen it in his eyes. A fragment of fragments flashed through her mind, but she couldn't grasp it.

It's just a matter of goodness. Shu Qing retracted his eyes, looked at Mo Wengu who was standing at the front of the crowd, saluted him, and said, "Liuqu is a little uncomfortable today, and the concubine has ordered someone to invite Imperial Doctor Liu to treat Liuqu." ”

Mo Wengu frowned: "Why do you get sick if you are so decent?" ”

Shu Qing said: "Imperial Doctor Liu has already made a prescription, and when Liuqu spits out the residue in his stomach, he will know." ”

Mo Wen looked away impatiently: "Then please ask the princess to review the Lan Courtyard quickly." ”

Everyone present could hear the boredom in Mo Wengu's tone, but now when they look at Princess Qing like this, they can understand King Qing a little.

A wry smile appeared on Shu Qing's face, and he nodded to everyone as a farewell, and then turned around and left. It's just that under the sun, Mo Wengu looked at the loneliness in Shu Qing's eyes, and for some reason, he felt that his heart trembled.

Mo Wengu was so irritable that he couldn't open his eyes, and laughed at himself, what did the fat woman have to tremble with him. Oh yes, the sight of her body did make his heart tremble.

"Wait."

At this time, the person who spoke was Mo Xian, the son of the world.

As soon as these words came out, in an instant, everyone looked sideways at Mo Xian, not understanding how Mo Xian could suddenly stop Princess Qing.

Mo Xian didn't seem to see other people's eyes, he only looked at Shu Qing very coldly, and frowned slightly: "Liuqu is a long-haired dog raised by King Qing?" ”

Shu Qing stopped, looked sideways at him, and said respectfully, "Exactly." Liuqu was originally paid tribute from the Western Regions. ”

Mo Xian said: "Ben Hou also received a pure black long-haired dog a few days ago, I don't know how to raise a long-haired dog?" ”

Shu Qing laughed: "It turns out that Master Hou wants to ask for advice on the way of breeding. This Chinese saying is very exquisite, Hou Ye, you can discuss it with King Qing. ”

Mo Xian still looked at Shu Qing expressionlessly: "What did you eat for Liuqu?" ”

Shu Qingdao: "Three meals a day are complete with meat and vegetables. Yesterday, I had a good appetite, but I also ate some cherries that were transported from Bashu. ”

Mo Xian said: "Ben Hou knows. In the future, Ben Hou will definitely not feed cherries to Xiao Hei. ”

Shu Qing: "...... Ha? ”

Mo Xian didn't bother to pay attention to the petrified Shu Qing, and only looked indifferently at an osmanthus tree not far away, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Everyone in the world says that Mo Xian is a strange temper, but now Shu Qing really has to understand it.

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After Shu Qing returned to the back house, the officials continued to walk towards the backyard, but no one saw the thoughtful expression in Mo Xian's eyes.

Mo Xian looked at Shu Qing's departing back, and after a while, he withdrew his eyes as if nothing had happened.

And Mo Wengu accompanied all the ministers to the back garden to enjoy the flowers, and then they dispersed.

At night, when Mo Wengu returned to the back house after finishing his business, he passed Gu Lanyuan, his feet were slightly stunned, the moonlight was bleak, he stood outside Gu Lanyuan for a long time, and then slowly walked in.

At this time, Shu Qing was about to turn off the lights and fall asleep, and suddenly heard Xuehuan say with a little eagerness and joy: "Niangniang, the prince is here!" ”