Chapter 10: The Three Demands of the Girl
"This tea is not good, His Royal Highness King Liang, please go back, the tea in Liangwang's Mansion is much better than that in the Prime Minister's Mansion" Mo Shihuan shook the jade bracelet on his hand, his expression was indifferent, and he chased away the guests openly and secretly.
"Oh? Miss Mo wants to come to my palace for tea? Zhuo Chen stretched out his hand, his bones were as slender as bamboo, and he gently held up the teacup and said, "Don't worry, Miss Mo will be able to drink the tea of Liangwangfu soon." ”
When did she say she wanted to go to Liangwangfu for tea?
Mo Shihuan put down the teacup, frowned slightly, and looked up at Zhuo Chen slightly.
"What do you mean?" Mo Shihuan pursed his lips.
Zhuo Chen's face was as usual, as if he was saying a trivial matter that was very common: "This king will take you to the Liangwang Mansion to treat this king." ”
"What!" Mo Shihuan was a little unconvinced.
Although the two of them have a marriage contract, they live together before they get married, which is also unreasonable, if it is spread......
No way!
Mo Shihuan slapped the table, the tea cup was shaken and tilted, and a part of the tea was sprinkled on the tablecloth, and the color was deep and light.
Ignoring the tablecloth that would get wet, Mo Shihuan stood up, supported the table with both hands, leaned forward slightly, looked down at Zhuo Chen and said, "You let me heal, it's okay." But let me go to your house, no. ”
The dark eyes stared at Zhuo Chen motionlessly, his brows furrowed slightly, showing a bit of stubborn cuteness, and the wisps of medicinal fragrance kept drilling into Zhuo Chen's nose.
Zhuo Chen showed a somewhat playful smile and said softly, "Why not?" ”
Why? He also asked why? Doesn't he know that this doesn't make sense?
Why is he, an out-and-out feudal person who grew up here, not caring about these things more than her?
After all, he may not be able to go back, and his reputation is still needed.
Mo Shihuan didn't speak, continued to stare at him, and expressed his refusal with silence.
Zhuo Chen knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he didn't ask, opened the teacup and skimmed the tea leaves, blew it gently, savored it carefully, and nodded: "Don't be in a hurry to refuse......"
Mo Shihuan felt a little tired, shook his arms and sat back in his seat. Touching the tablecloth, it was still slightly damp, and there was a faint yellow mark on the edge, and then touched the tea cup and tea cup, the tea was a little cold, pouted, and simply put the tea cup aside and ignored it.
"First of all, I saved you, and you healed me. If you want to repay your kindness, you have to listen to me, which is one of the reasons. ”
Mo Shihuan lifted it down and motioned for him to continue.
"Second......" The corners of Zhuo Chen's mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a somewhat playful smile, "You just saw me coming, and you took the opportunity to order the maid's dumb hole, I saw it." ”
The tail note is slightly cocked, with a hint of imperceptible pride.
The eagle's eyes widened as he sided.
Can you believe it? This man with a smile on his face, a smug and even a little naïve face, is his scheming, calm and self-controlled master?
Swallowing silently, Feiying put away the shock in his heart and returned to his original serious appearance.
When Mo Shihuan heard this, he instantly felt a little embarrassed.
It turned out that he had just rectified those maids, not because the maids did not know how to be polite and offended him, but because he saw her small movements.
That doesn't feel good......
coughed twice in disguise, Mo Shihuan's eyes fluttered left and right, and the roots of his ears were slightly red.
"So what, are you trying to repay your kindness, or are you trying to heal you, why do you have to go to the Liangwang Mansion to live? Moreover, it is not a big deal for me to deal with a few maids with the help of His Royal Highness King Liang. Mo Shihuan pursed his lips, put one hand on his cheek, and adjusted a comfortable posture, "His Royal Highness King Liang is too naïve. ”
The last sentence was soft, and his voice was slightly low, but he was still heard by Zhuo Chen.
The smile on Zhuo Chen's face suddenly froze.
Feiying silently applauded Mo Shihuan in his heart.
Although such a master is indeed very naïve, this Miss Mo dares to speak out, and her courage is commendable.
From childhood to adulthood, whether it was praise or criticism that Zhuo Chen received, most of them were just those few words, and after listening to it a lot, he had already stopped making waves in his heart, but Mo Shihuan was the first person to say that he was "naïve".
Zhuo Chen thought about how he had lived all these years, mostly calm and restrained, and it seemed that he had nothing to do with the word naïve.
Childish?
Thinking like this, Zhuo Chen laughed out loud instead.
Of course, Mo Shihuan didn't know what Zhuo Chen was thinking, and he felt inexplicable.
"What are you laughing at?"
Zhuo Chen smiled happily for a long time before stopping.
"Nothing, just one thing comes to mind." Mo Shihuan frowned, what can be so happy?
Zhuo Chen looked at Mo Shihuan with doubts on his face, bowed his head slightly, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I have already told the Prime Minister about this, and the Prime Minister has already agreed." ”
"What! Assist...... My father agreed! Mo Shihuan stood up again, this time without slapping the table.
Zhuo Chen saw that she was puffed up and her face was full of disbelief, so he couldn't help laughing and nodded.
How can it be!
As far as she knew, the prime minister should be an old antique, how could he agree to this matter!
Zhuo Chen knew that Mo Shihuan didn't believe it, so he sighed as if he was distressed and said: "If you don't believe it, you can't help it, but that's the case, if you don't believe it, you can go and ask the prime minister in person." ”
That must be true.
Mo Shihuan was deflated, so he had to sit back on the stool on his stomach, unable to figure out how Zhuo Chen persuaded the prime minister.
"Alright, this is the end of the matter, I have to make a few requests." Mo Shihuan sighed deeply and sat on the chair, his bright face wrinkled together, and the corners of his eyes drooped, looking particularly sad.
Zhuo Chen didn't know why, he liked to see Mo Shihuan like this, and felt that all the edges and corners of his body were put away, like a ball of soft fluff, pitiful.
"Why don't you speak? My request is not too much...... Mo Shihuan's hand shook in front of Zhuo Chen's eyes, "If you don't agree, say something......"
"Huh?" Zhuo Chen came back to his senses at this time, pressed the corners of his mouth, and cleared his throat, "Ahem, I was distracted just now, I didn't hear what you were saying, can you say it again?" ”
Mo Qinghuan frowned and muttered in a low voice: "What do you want to be so distracted." ”
"I have three requirements," After speaking, he looked at Zhuo Chen, and seeing that he didn't react, he continued, "First, I want to have an independent courtyard. ”
"Well, that's fine."
The area of the Liangwang Mansion is very large, and the vacant courtyards are countless, originally he also thought so.
"The second point is that I want to practice martial arts."
Zhuo Chen frowned, a little puzzled, "What are you doing practicing martial arts?" ”
Mo Qinghuan pouted and said, "I always have to be able to protect myself, you just say if you can do it." ”
"Yes." Zhuo Chen nodded.
"The third and most important point," Mo Shihuan took a deep breath, "the emotional aspect between us is irrelevant! ”
"Good ......"