Mo Pengpeng's face suddenly turned blue.

She raised her hand and was about to slap Shen Xixi's face!

Shen Xueyi exclaimed weakly, covering her mouth in a panic, but she didn't have the slightest intention of stopping it.

Shen Xixi's eyes were quick, and he grabbed Mo Pengpeng's wrist.

"What? If you can't say me, you want to hit someone in anger? ”

Mo Pengpeng shouted angrily: "What if this princess beats you!" ”

"Presumptuous!" A voice filled with thick majesty sounded from behind him.

When everyone looked back, it was the Queen Mother who had not yet left.

The Queen Mother walked over and stared at Mo Pengpeng with displeasure in her eyes.

"According to the seniority, Shen Xixi belonged to your imperial aunt!"

"You blatantly treat your imperial aunt like this, don't you give your imperial uncle face!"

Seeing that the Queen Mother was angry, Mo Pengpeng immediately ran to her side, grabbed her sleeve aggrievedly, and shook it coquettishly.

"Imperial grandmother, don't be angry, it's Shen Xixi who is disrespectful!"

"Peng Peng is nothing more than ...... It's just that I'm angry for a while, and I just want to teach her a lesson! ”

The Queen Mother didn't accept her, "Does it take her turn to teach you a lesson?" ”

"Now that Shen Xixi has married your imperial uncle, that is a member of our royal family."

"It's okay to bully her, even you, as a niece, have to take the lead in coaxing?"

Mo Peng was speechless.

Elders?

Shen Xixi?

She deserves it?

The word aunt, she will never say it in her life!

Shen Xueyi hurriedly put down her body, looking guilty.

"It's the courtier's fault."

"The courtiers and the seventh princess have a very good relationship, and the seventh princess thinks that the courtiers have been wronged, so they speak out to help, and they lose their sense of proportion for a while."

"I still hope that the Queen Mother, don't blame the Seventh Princess."

The Queen Mother glanced at her, but never looked at her.

"The mourning family is talking to the Seventh Princess, what are you interjecting?"

"Put away your little tricks that don't see the light, you can't see these messy things in the eyes of the mourners!"

Shen Xueyi's expression remained unchanged.

Mo Pengpeng immediately maintained Shen Xueyi.

"What do you say, Imperial Grandmother! Xue Yi is very good! Don't blame her for today's events. ”

Shen Xueyi gently tugged at Mo Pengpeng's skirt, shook her head slightly, and motioned her not to say more.

The Queen Mother snorted lightly, "You can't protect yourself, and you still want to take care of others?" ”

"Go back and think about it for a few days, and calm your restless heart!"

Before taking the seventh princess away, the Queen Mother took a deep look at Shen Xueyi.

She entered the palace at the age of fifteen, and has been in the deep palace for so many years, what kind of person, what kind of trick has she never seen?

Shen Xueyi's self-righteous strategy, the means of advancing and retreating, looked particularly clumsy in front of her.

In contrast, this straightforward and daring to say Shen Xixi is more liked by her.

Shen Xueyi got up slowly, let out a long sigh, and looked at Mo Huaijin with tender eyes.

"Lord Wang, can you let me talk to my sister alone for a while?"

Mo Huaijin hummed lightly, and the eunuch behind him immediately pushed him away.

"What does the eldest sister want to talk to me?" Shen Xixi asked lightly.

Shen Xueyi gently held her hand, "Sister, I don't want us to talk in such a weird tone in the future." ”

"I don't blame you for treating me like this today, but ......"

Shen Xixi withdrew his hand quietly, took out a handkerchief from his cuff, and wiped it casually, looking puzzled.

"Why do you blame me?"

"Aren't you supposed to thank me?"

"Eldest sister, I'm doing this today, but it's all for your good!"

"But who knows that you don't appreciate it at all, you don't like the third prince."

"That's no problem, didn't I continue to talk with you and save your face?"

Shen Xueyi's face was red and white, and she was very good-looking.

"Hey!" Shen Xixi was very melancholy, "In these days, it's hard to be a good person!" ”

"I'm not in this gang, not in help, it's really too difficult!"

Shen Xueyi forcibly pulled a smile from the corner of her mouth, and her smile was very stiff.

"Does my sister really want to help me, or does she want to put me in trouble?"

Shen Xixi waved his hand.

"Eh, sister, that's not right."

"I'm the one who knows how to be grateful."

"You and your mother kindly negotiated such a great marriage for me, I naturally want to repay you for your kindness to me."

"You're right?"

She blinked her star-like eyes twice, and the bottom of her eyes was shining, with a touch of cunning, like a quirky little fox.

"The prince is still waiting for me, so I won't say anything more to you, bye."

After Shen Xixi finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Walking out about fifty meters, she saw Mo Huaijin sitting quietly on a four-wheeled bicycle alone, and he was exceptionally clean and dusty in a white robe.

She couldn't help but quicken her pace.

"Big guy."

Mo Huai bowed his head.

"Let's go."

"Okay."

On the way back to the palace, Shen Xixi looked Mo Huaijin's figure up and down, and looked back and forth several times.

"Big guy, how many pounds are you?"

"Huh?"

Shen Xixi put his hands on his knees and sat neatly.

"I think it's time for you to lose weight!"

Mo Huaijin lowered his eyes and glanced at it casually, and his handsome eyebrows were slightly raised, "Is it because this king is bloated?" ”

"No, no, no." Shen Xixi shook his head decisively.

The big guy's body shape can be described by the word perfect!

That's just - dressed to look thin, stripped with meat!

"If you lose a little weight, you will be faster when I push you away just now, maybe you won't be caught up by Mo Pengpeng."

Mo Huaijin smiled dumbly.

"Her temperament is like that when she was young."

Shen Xixi nodded again and again, if you want to say that she understands the character of the character, no one knows it better than her.

"Don't worry, I won't bother with her."

Mo Huaijin didn't take her words to heart.

Even if she doesn't care.

He also has a better accounting.

Shen Xixi stretched out his hand and grabbed his arm, lifted the curtain and looked outside, the street was quite lively.

When she glanced around, she saw several handsome women crouching on the edge of the second-story attic, waving handkerchiefs.

Shen Xixi's gaze lifted upward, just in time to see the words "Bangjun Pavilion".

Her heart pounded.

Damn!

Could this be the legendary - Qing. Floor?!

I'm going to leave the house in a few days to have a good look!

"What do you see?" Mo Huai's cautious and clear tone made Shen Xixi, who was a thief, hurriedly put down the curtain.

"No, I didn't see anything."

She scratched her arm again, and felt that it was not easy to scratch through such thick clothes.

Simply roll up your sleeves to reveal your fair skin.

Mo Huaijin's expression froze, and he instinctively looked away, but the tail of his eyes unconsciously glanced there.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I don't know, I suddenly itched, I guess I was bitten by a mosquito."

Shen Xixi didn't care about it, but the strength in his hand was a little bigger.

Mo Huaijin saw that her arm was instantly scratched out one after another, and hurriedly pressed her.

"Don't catch it, go back and get some ointment."

Shen Xixi sighed, feeling the big guy's cold hand pressed on the back of his hand.

She asked a ghostly question.

"Your hands are so cold, do you need me to help you warm up?"