The queen frowned, and then asked, "Peng Mo really hurt his foot?"

Jin Roujia sighed and said dejectedly: "Yes, the injury is so serious, the doctor said that Peng Mo will not be able to walk for a long time!" I don't know when I can take Peng Mo out to play, this damn Zhao Qingying....

The Marquis of Zhongyong's Mansion is really rampant, and he dares to go to the door of a super-first-class official just because he is a relative; however, Peng Mo was injured this time, and Mrs. Wuying must be angry, and the relationship between the two governments is about to break completely!" "The people from the Marquis of Zhongyong's Mansion went to the General's Mansion today, did you meet them?" The queen touched Jin Roujia's head and asked softly, as if she was talking about a common thing.

"Mrs. Wu Ying went to entertain them, and I didn't show up. Jin Roujia thought of Zhao Shi, the bastard, when she thought of the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion, and said angrily: "The queen mother doesn't know, there are too many people in the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion, Wu Xiaorou and Zhao Qingying hurt Peng Mo, don't say it, Zhao Shi, that brute, actually wants to be light Peng Mo, if it weren't for the timely arrival of the son, Peng Mo would be in danger." ”

The queen frowned slightly when she heard this, a second-rank marquis dared to act so arrogantly in Kyoto, it was really a lesson.

Diligent Palace

A palace maid who followed Jin Roujia to the General's Mansion quietly avoided everyone and came to the Qinzheng Palace.

The emperor sat behind the bookcase, buried the calf and folded it, and only after reading the book did he look up for a moment, glanced at the palace maid kneeling in the hall, and asked, "How?"

The palace maid bowed her head and replied respectfully: "If you go back to the emperor, there is nothing abnormal in the General's Mansion today; the Peng family entertained the family of the Marquis of Zhongyong and disposed of a slave in the mansion; Peng Mo only saw Princess Roujia alone, and did not contact outsiders. ”

The emperor listened and stopped the red pen in his hand, the eyebrows of Sichuan Zi deepened slightly, and his eyes were thoughtful, Peng Mo really just dreamed of the matter of Shuangxia Town?

Gonggong Su looked at it and waved his hand to let the palace maid retreat, took a cup of tea and handed it to the emperor, and said, "The emperor has seen the fold for two hours, take a sip of tea and rest your eyes." ”

When the news of the breakup between the Marquis of Zhongyong and the General's Mansion was flying all over the sky, Wen Ge brought the news back to Jin Rui.

Jin Rui's eyes turned red with anger after hearing this, slapped his big palm on the table, and scolded angrily, "Idiot." ”

I don't know who I'm scolding? Zhao Shuchang, Wu Xiaorou, Zhao Qingying?

At this important moment, the Marquis of Zhongyong's Mansion actually provoked the General's Mansion to cut off relations with him, which is really hateful! That plan is afraid that it will be postponed indefinitely, Peng Mo... Thinking of this, Jin Rui's eyes were full of gloom.

Wen Ge also had a gloomy face, and the Jin Palace's palace had been repeatedly frustrated recently, and all the plans could not be implemented... How can you not panic in the long run?

Qu Wangfu

After Jin Hao heard the news brought back by the housekeeper, there was no trace of abnormality on his elegant face, the smile at the corner of his mouth was still light and perfect, and his slender fingers held a chess piece and placed it on the chessboard;

Jin Hao smiled lightly and nodded, "I want to show it." ”

The side head instructed the butler: "You go and prepare a generous gift to send to the general's mansion." ”

Peng Mo was not the only one who was injured yesterday, Zhao Qingying of the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion was also injured, but the prince did not mention the matter of the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion at all, this attitude has already shown that in the lawsuit between the two mansions, Jin Hao stood on the side of the General's Mansion, remembering the vacant princess position, the housekeeper suddenly understood, and went to prepare not to mention it.

At dinner time, Peng Mo came to Peng's Lotus Garden, and the ingenious Yunju was guarding outside the door, and when he saw Peng Moju's eyes lit up, he hurriedly greeted him. "Fourth Miss, you're here. ”

"Mother is okay?" Since the people from the Marquis Zhongyong's Mansion left, my mother locked herself in the house and didn't use her lunch.

Qiaosi shook his head and said, "Fourth Miss, Madame won't let us in, so..." "They don't know what's going on inside.

Peng's temperament is very amiable in his daily life, even if the maid makes a mistake, he is admonished and not punished, but if he is really tough, no one dares to refute what he says, so although they are anxious, they dare not go in.

After the people from the Marquis of Zhongyong's Mansion left, Peng's mind was chaotic and she needed to be quiet, so Peng Mo didn't bother her in the future, but now she had been alone for half a day, which was enough for her to think through.

"Let's set the table. Peng Mo commanded sideways, and Lianfeng hurriedly beckoned a few little maids to send the food box containing the food to the side hall.

Peng Mo stepped forward and knocked on Peng's door and said, "Mother." The voice was soft.

There was a slight sound in the room, and then the door opened from the inside, and Peng stood in the door, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and his eyebrows were already peaceful.

"Mother. Peng Mo saw his mother in the door and called softly.

"It's inconvenient to run back and forth. Peng looked at his daughter, his brows furrowed slightly, and his tone was slightly reproachful.

"I couldn't eat by myself, so I came to my mother to eat together. Peng Mo smiled lightly and stepped forward to hold Peng's arm, smelling a sandalwood fragrance on her body, and then looking at the Buddhist beads in her hand, she thought that she had been reciting Buddhist scriptures for a long time.

Ingenuity, Qiao Yun glanced at each other, and they all smiled, and the secret way was still the fourth lady's weight, so she only called softly outside the door, and Mrs. opened the door.

In the evening, Jin Yanchen still came to Mohe Courtyard.

Peng Mo was sitting on the chaise longue reading a book, when he heard the sound of the door opening and looked up, he just happened to crash into Jin Xiuchen's eyes, those peach blossom eyes were a little playful and mixed with a trace of coldness and bloodthirstiness, who made him angry?

Jin Xiuchen didn't go in, leaned against the door frame, looked at Peng Mo like that with a smile on the corner of his mouth, from his eyebrows to his eyes, from his nose to his mouth, from cinnabar in his eyebrows to his pink earlobes, and finally his eyes were fixed on that pair of beautiful eyes...

It's normal for such a stunning color to cause others to covet it, but, Peng Mo, you can only be my Jin Xiuchen's, and others don't want to get involved, whether it's King Qu, King Jin, King Ning, or Zhao Shi's miscellaneous!

Peng Mo also looked at him, wondering in his heart what had happened, who in Kyoto would dare to give him unhappiness? Could it be the emperor?

The worried voice came to Jin Xiuchen's ears with the coolness of the night, he smiled lightly, walked over and sat on the brocade beside her, carefully grabbed her feet and put them on his knees, took out his shoes and socks, and took out the medicine bottle to give her medicine.

Peng Mo saw that he was silent, and his heart was even more uneasy, looking at him and still asking, "What's wrong?"

Jin Xiuchen glanced up at her, saw that she was asking seriously, tilted his head and thought for a while and replied, "I was thinking about how I could marry you quickly." ”

Peng Mo listened to his eyes, and after a moment of frustration, he realized that he had been tricked, glanced at him, and said lightly: "It's not easy to marry me!"

This is a joke, but it is also a fact, the most difficult thing to marry in Dayong is not the princess, but Peng Mo, because her marriage is not just a marriage, it determines the next Dayong monarch.

After taking the medicine, Jin Xiuchen didn't let go of her feet, his fingers gently rubbed her instep, and his voice had a slight smile. "I never do simple things!"

Thinking that it was because of his martial arts practice, his fingertips were not soft, with a little cocoon roughness, which stimulated the skin and provoked people's heartbeats.

Peng Mo's face was red and he wanted to withdraw his feet, but he wrapped them with his hands, and the temperature of his palms was transmitted to his heart through the skin like that, and before he could speak, he looked up and smiled at himself, and the next moment his fingertips slid gently over Peng Mo's feet.

I don't know if it was the itching or numbness that made Peng Mo tremble, he instantly gasped, and randomly pulled his foot back again, but he couldn't move because of his grip, and the pain from her ankle made her dare not move anymore, so she had to stare at him and said, "You... Let go. ”

Jin Xiuchen looked at Peng Mo's appearance and smiled happily, leaned over to her, and asked softly in a demagogic voice, "Is it itchy?"

Peng Mo felt the breath he deliberately sprayed in his ears, listening to his low smile, he only felt that his face was even hotter, and secretly scolded him for being shameless, pushed him away, and pulled his foot back hard.

Where did Jin Xiuchen dare to fight with her, seeing her embarrassed exertion, he immediately let go of her feet.

Peng Mo got a light "hum" of freedom, tilted his head and didn't look at him, but he was thinking in his heart, when would his emotions be easily provoked by him?

Jin Xiuchen got the back of his head, he was not annoyed, his eyes were soft, and he simply leaned over and lay on a small half of the chaise longue beside Peng Mo; Peng Mo felt his approach and looked at him sideways, and saw that he had already smiled, propped up his hand to support his head, and looked at himself without blinking his eyes; when he was seen by that eye, Peng Mo couldn't say anything to his mouth anymore.

In fact, Peng Mo has long been accustomed to Jin Xiuchen's frolic, and he can ignore it calmly, but he was overwhelmed by this affectionate look that he didn't dare to live up, and only pushed him with his hand. "You go down, it's so crowded. ”

Jin Xiuchen grabbed Peng Mo's hand, and as soon as her arm was exerted, she fell into her arms, and her big palm wrapped around her waist, which was soft.

Peng Mo's hands touched the temperature of the skin under his clothes, only to feel as if he had been burned, and struggled to get up, but he couldn't break free of the strength of his arm, glared at him and said, "Jin Xiuchen, let go." ”

Jin Xiuchen was slightly stunned when he heard her call his name, and then he became happy, raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "Am I saving you a place?" You see, the two of us are stacked together, don't we only occupy one person's seat. ”

Peng Mo choked, and he seemed to have only a part of setting up for his cheekiness.

The water eyes are on the peach blossom eyes, and they are angry and calm!

The room is quiet, the candlelight is soft and ambiguous, and his peach blossom eyes have a lingering tenderness, which only makes people's hearts beat unsteadily.

Peng Mo's face was so burning that he could boil water, his heart was frantically out of rhythm, he staggered his head and didn't dare to look at him anymore, gritted his teeth and said, "I know, I don't think it's crowded, you let me go." ”

One of her ears was exposed, and her small and delicate ears were dyed crimson like her cheeks, making people want to touch them, Jin Xiuchen really took out his hand and gently pinched them, which felt soft and smooth.

Peng Mo's breath froze, and before his mind could react, he heard him say, "Soft and slippery." ”

The big belly looked at him speechless, he was being molested? It was really useless to lose in his hands three or four times! Thinking about it, a strong man's spirit rose in his chest, and he freed up his two hands that pressed on his chest, grabbed his two ears, pinched and pinched them, soft and smooth, and said with a smile: "It feels good." ”