Brother Mo? Sister Rou?

Why are these six words so harsh?

Chu Yao pursed his lips, and in the depths of his sparkling watery eyes, there was a little anger and sourness.

The main thing is that he even emphasized it again in front of her!

Did he really not know what she was upset about?

Soothing!

Thinking of this woman calling Su Zhimo as Brother Mo, she felt a difference in her heart!

She can't even scream!

That Shu Rou rank is much higher than Shu Lan.

Just now in the Imperial Garden, Shu Rou called Su Zhimo so explicit and intimately, and as Shu Rou's husband, Xiahou Mo didn't say anything at all.

This is what makes Chu Yao the strangest.

On the surface, Shu Rou does not have any right to speak on Xiahou Mo's side, but in fact, the right to speak is in the hands of a crown princess who married Northern Xia from another country.

In this way, it can be seen that the means of Shu Rou are high.

It's a pity that she married Xiahou Mo.

Chu Yao had some friendship with Xiahou Mo's Third Emperor Uncle, and he probably knew something about the situation in Northern Xia.

If it weren't for the Northern Xia Emperor's jealousy of the Three Emperors' uncles, and Xiahou Mo's mother had some identities, the son would have made Xiahou Mo the crown prince by virtue of his mother.

Otherwise, the position of the crown prince is definitely not Xiahou Mo's.

The sons of Emperor Northern Xia are more talented and brainy than Xiahou Mo.

Chu Yao couldn't figure out even more that Shu Rou had love for Su Zhimo, why did she marry the Northern Xia Kingdom in the first place?

Shu Rou's method shouldn't be.

In the final analysis, she is in a very unhappy mood now, and it is all caused by the red face in front of her.

glared at Su Zhimo fiercely, snorted lightly, his white fingers hooked slightly, turned the page of the medical book, and ignored Su Zhimo.

Su Zhimo looked at Chu Yao with a smile in his eyes, his little face was twisted, and he knew that he was very unhappy at a glance.

The one that stared at him was so close-looking.

It glared at him.

I'm jealous, but I'm happy for him.

The dog pinched Chu Yao's leg again, and went up, stepped forward, and opened the medical book in front of Chu Yao with his head.

"Young, the vinegar is a little heavy tonight!"

His hand clasped her waist and pinched it.

I've eaten well these days, and I've finally grown some meat on my waist.

But she is still very slender, and when she holds it and uses more strength, she is afraid of hurting her.

Chu Yao snorted: "Vinegar? Is the emperor jealous today? The concubine didn't eat! Didn't you just call Brother Mo! The concubine doesn't care! ”

Su Zhimo was puzzled: "What did Shu Rou call me?" ”

I don't remember it as if I had lost my memory.

"Brother Mo!"

"Brother Mo is here, little girl."

Chu Yao choked and fell for the trick of this old dog.

Su Zhimo smiled lowly, and a nice laugh overflowed from his throat.

looked at Chu Yao's even more wrinkled little face, and hurriedly compromised: "Okay, okay, it's me who is jealous, not jealous!" It's me who wants to call my brother Mo young, and I don't listen to anything else. ”

Chu Yao sighed.

Raised his leg, kicked Su Zhimo, snorted coldly, put the medical book aside, got up, walked to the pear flower carving table, sat down, and tasted tea.

But the mood is a little better.

The Dog Emperor immediately followed, pinching Chu Yao's shoulder, with a bit of a provocative move, "Xiao Yao, how do you want me to be jealous!" This obviously has nothing to do with me, I'm wronged! ”

Su Zhimo shook Chu Yao's shoulder, and his tone was a little coquettish.