Chapter 18: Returning Home to Visit My Father
After a few quiet days, Mo Shihuan remembered the Prime Minister Mo Yuan Mo in the Prime Minister's Mansion who was really good to her, and was ready to go back to visit him.
After all, he is occupying the shell of other girls, and it is also appropriate to do his filial piety, thinking of this, Mo Shihuan went directly to Zhuo Chen to explain this matter.
In the quiet study, Zhuo Chen glanced at Mo Shihuan's eyes looking around, and said unhappily: "What are you looking for again?" β
"I'm just a little weird." Mo Shihuan laughed, "Your cousin is not here today?" β
Zhuo Chen's eyebrows tightened, pressed the book on the table, and showed a cold smile to Mo Shihuan, "It seems that the third lady has no consciousness of being the fiancΓ©e of this king at all, and it seems that she likes to see this king being entangled, and she enjoys it." β
"Hey, where are the words!" Mo Shihuan waved his hand, without the embarrassment of being debunked at all.
"You can go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, but I have to send someone to follow." Zhuo Chen thought about it, and said so, it's not that he is afraid that Mo Shihuan will run away, it's just that those cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods in the Xiangfu don't have anything to do, how about coming out to make waves again.
"You are now shouldering the heavy responsibility of treating this king, and this life is naturally much more expensive than before." Zhuo Chen lifted the moon-white sleeves, the tip of the pen fell on the rice paper, and he said lightly: "You have to take good care of it." β
Mo Shihuan in that place in the Prime Minister's Mansion can be regarded as having suffered a crime, so naturally he will not refuse Zhuo Chen's words, although this person's mouth is a little poisonous, but the meaning is always good.
"Then thank you for the prince's memory!" Mo Shihuan clenched his hands into fists, his movements were quite sassy, and a bright smile opened at the corner of his mouth, and he walked quickly towards the outside of the mansion.
I don't know where it brought a trace of wind, refreshing and transparent, blowing Zhuo Chen, who was standing in place, blinked, looking at the door that had long been empty, and for the first time there was a feeling of abruptness on his white face.
With a soft snort, he picked up the ink-stained rice paper on the tabletop and threw it aside without care.
At that time, in the prime minister's mansion, as soon as Mo Shihuan stepped into the door, he smelled a pungent aroma of fat powder, which made people sick. She furrowed her brows, covered her nose with her hand, and looked around, only to find that the source of this fragrance was actually Mo Yanwan.
It seems that the ventilation problem has been cured, but the sequelae are quite big, Mo Shihuan smiled silently, and was about to open his eyes, but was directly stopped.
"Okay, don't pick up the joy! How dare you come back! Mo Yanwan pointed at Mo Shihuan with the fan in her hand, and walked towards her quickly, but she didn't know what she tripped over when she walked halfway down, and her body was crooked, but fortunately, the maid next to her was quickly supported.
"Why don't I dare come back?" Mo Shihuan looked at Mo Yanwan with a smile, "But it seems that the Bodhisattva in this temple on the outskirts of the city is really spiritual, but in a few days, you will be baptized cleanly, you will have to go often to repay your vows in the future!" β
For Mo Shihuan's undisguised ridicule, Mo Yanwan was so angry that she gritted her silver teeth, clearly thinking about making Mo Shihuan ugly before, but in the end, she didn't stop farting by herself, if there was no ghost in the meantime, she wouldn't believe it!
"It's you slut who hurt me!"
The sweet and greasy fragrant wind hit, Mo Shihuan couldn't help but tilt her head, Mo Yanwan saw it in her eyes, but she regarded this as a manifestation of Mo Shihuan's weakness, she sneered: "You think that you can cover up the fact that you are a dissolute person, and now you are shamelessly chasing after Liangwang's Mansion, but it is really shameless!" β
Mo Yanwan clasped her hands around her chest, glanced up and down at Mo Shihuan with disdain, and saw that she was no different from before from head to toe, except for a woman with a face on her body, even the hairpin ring was also a cover last year, and her heart suddenly became even more proud, it seems that she is not having much of a good time in the Liangwang Mansion, and she is not afraid to be disliked by others!
"Isn't it being driven back now?" Mo Yanwan covered her mouth and chuckled.
Mo Shihuan didn't pay much attention to Mo Yanwan's vicious words, but the people who kept looking around were waiting to see the jokes of the third lady in the house! For this kind of scene, they are no longer surprised.
Although these three young ladies are loved by their husbands, they are not happy with the old lady, this matter of the back house, a man can't do everything in detail, and Mo Shihuan can't stand up by himself, a young lady is not only bullied to the head by her subordinates, but also between sisters, and there are many times when she is bullied.
Mo Shihuan looked at Mo Yanwan coldly, and retorted directly: "If you are sick, you must be treated!" If you have the kung fu to talk to yourself here, you might as well go back and raise the pillow and dream! Thinking about these things all day long, it seems like they can really come true! β
"You!" Mo Yanwan was half angry by Mo Shihuan's words, but Mo Shihuan didn't plan to continue to waste time with her, so she directly crossed her and went to the prime minister's courtyard according to the route in her memory.
If you want to see the subordinate who didn't see Mo Shihuan's jokes, but witnessed the process of her power, I couldn't help but be amazed, it turned out that the rumors in the house were not fake!
Looking at Mo Yanwan, who is usually kind on the surface but bullies the third miss everywhere behind her back, she was deflated for the first time, and you know that the third miss is indeed much more powerful than before, and she can't be easily provoked!
Mo Yanwan's beautiful eyes were split, she gritted her teeth in anger, looked at Mo Shihuan's distant back, and couldn't wait to eat a piece of her flesh and blood!
Passing through the rugged rockery, Mo Shihuan finally saw a courtyard hidden in it, Mo Yuan saw his daughter who had not seen him for a few days come back, and his heart was naturally overjoyed, although he was worried in his heart, but because of Zhuo Chen's previous words, he understood the right and wrong of Xiangfu, and he, a father, could not always stay by his side, rather than stay here to be tortured, it was better to let her go to Liangwangfu to spend her birthday.
As for the other Mo Yuan, he didn't have so many scruples, anyway, the two of them had a marriage contract, and it was only a matter of time before they became husband and wife, and getting along more would also help their relationship development in the future, not to mention that this was opened by King Liang himself.
"How is it in the Liangwang Mansion? I didn't get bullied. Mo Yuan couldn't help but ask, with an old father's heart.
"Nope." Mo Shihuan shook his head with a smile, and then looked confident, "Dad, I won't let anyone bully me in the future, don't worry!" β
"I'm coming back to see you today, that aunt was sent by King Liang to accompany you, and I also brought you some tonics, you are old, and you have to work hard for state affairs, you really should pay attention to your body!"
The prime minister listened to his daughter's whispered concern, and the smile on his face was almost uncontrollable, he looked at the aunt, and then at his daughter, and was satisfied.
It seems that King Liang is very attentive to his daughter.