49 Delicacies (1)

"I'm ......" Mu Xuanli held Mo Chaowan's hands and whispered softly.

Mo Chaowan's face suddenly turned red.

"Wan'er, although this capital is calm on the surface, but in fact, the dark current is moving, I'm really afraid, someone will take you to blackmail me." Mu Xuanli frowned deeply.

His situation itself was a bit tricky, he didn't want Wan'er to live in fear, in order to protect her, he could only do so.

"In that case, I don't know what to do." Mu Xuanli hugged her tightly.

Mo Chaowan thought, then he could only communicate secretly.

"You can treat me as usual in front of people, so that others can't see the clues." Mo Chaowan looked at him sensibly and obediently and said.

She didn't want to embarrass him, and it didn't hurt to be treated coldly.

"When I'm done dealing with these things, I'll marry you, take you out of this place, and live the life you want." Mu Xuan's eyes lit up earnestly, and he swore secretly.

He remembered the seclusion she liked......

She just didn't mean to say it that day.

I don't know what to do, and I go deep.

He was forbearant and indifferent before, just to protect Chaowan.

He completely tamed the blood luan for her, presumably to protect her.

She understands all of this.

……

The beast tide has passed, and this conference is finally closed because of the influence of the beast tide.

Mo Chaowan was sent home by the regent himself, and it was already night, she lit red wax, and the rolling red candle emitted a blurry luster.

Then Mu Xuanli took a closer look in Mo Chaowan's house, and felt that although the room was slightly small, it was elegant. A plain piano, a screen, a few piles of books, a simple vase with vibrant flowers, the whole room is elegant and beautiful, neat and clean, cleaned by the owner in an orderly manner, the yard is planted with a huge cherry blossom tree, a little more blurry and fluttering mood.

The Regent's eyes were full of appreciation.

When Mo Chaowan lit the last candle, Mu Xuanli suddenly hugged her from behind and gently kissed her ears and cheeks.

Mo Chaowan hooked the corners of his lips, feeling crispy and itchy, turned his head slightly, raised his eyes to look at him coquettishly, and said softly: "Don't make trouble." ”

Mu Xuanli hooked the corners of the evil lips, aimed at her soft lips, and bit them lightly.

There's love in the air.

"Miss, you're back." When Jin'er heard the movement of the main room, she immediately opened the door and asked, but she didn't expect to be frightened on the spot when she saw such an ambiguous scene.

A tall and domineering handsome man, with a strong breath, did not dare to approach, and he also hugged his petite young lady from behind, and was ...... with Miss

"Jin'er?" When Mo Chaowan saw her, he was stunned and quickly broke free from Mu Xuanli's embrace.

Jin'er came back to her senses, blushed, and asked puzzledly: "Miss, you are the quasi-imperial concubine of the third prince, how can you talk to other men ...... me?"

Mo Chaowan was speechless for a while, feeling a little hungry, and changed the topic: "Do you still send those things in the main kitchen tonight?" ”

Jin'er said truthfully: "Yes, the step-lady said that the young lady believes in Taoism and is not allowed to eat meat, and because the weather is humid, she sent some sprouted potatoes and moldy leaves all day long, these things are inedible." ”

"She can really pull it too." Mo Chaowan pursed his lips, turned around and took out a good-colored fat jade from the cabinet, and handed it to her expressionlessly, "If you exchange it for some money, it should be worth it for a while, look at you, I'm hungry and thin." Mo Chaowan pinched her thin face.

In order for Mo Chaowan to eat more, Jin'er would rather cut down on food and clothing.

"Miss, this is not much jewelry left for you by Madame...... You've been buying medicine for whiplash treatment before, and you've been a ...... to eat well," Jin'er said with a crying voice.

"It's okay, money is something outside the body, as long as the person is good, everything is fine, come, take it." Mo Chaowan smiled.

Mu Xuanli stepped forward slowly, his face was pale, and he asked with some distress: "You often can't eat?" ”