Chapter 142: Marriage by Decree
It turned out that the person who was shirtless and squatting pitifully under the carriage with his arms crossed was chasing the wind.
After he slept to death with the stone lion in his arms last night, I don't know who stripped him of his valuable clothes, and even the family heirloom iron sword was taken away.
At dawn, he was woken up by the ridicule of passers-by.
What a fucking shame! There must be something wrong with the wine given by that old man, I am a wine bully in Jinling, how can I be put in just a few bowls, ahh You really can't eat this thing from an unknown source.
As soon as Xiaobei finished explaining to Xiao Mochen, Chasing Feng hugged his head in annoyance, shrunk his body into a ball, and shivered under the carriage.
"Xiaobei, give him a whole set of clothes, he can afford to lose this person, and this king can't afford to lose it." Without looking back, Xiao Mochen said coldly.
Originally, I wanted to send the song to the Huifu before the arrival of the holy decree in the palace, but I didn't expect to be delayed by chasing the wind, and just missed the time when Gonggong Hai issued the decree, and as soon as they returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Gonggong Hai was ready to drive back to the palace.
"The slave has seen His Royal Highness King Chen, this is ......" Gonggong Hai looked at the sleeping woman in Xiao Mochen's arms and stopped talking.
In broad daylight, these two people are too blatant.
Xiao Mochen was expressionless, and replied coldly: "Miss Li drank too much last night, and temporarily rested in this palace, why is my father-in-law here?" ”
Thinking that Xiao Mochen really didn't know about the emperor's marriage, Gonggong Hai hugged his fists and congratulated him: "Congratulations to His Royal Highness King Chen, the emperor gave you a marriage to Miss Li, and the slave came to the Prime Minister's Mansion to make an order." ”
"That being the case, then there is Father-in-law Lao, Xiaobei." Xiao Mochen's face softened by half a point, and he turned his head and shouted Xiaobei.
Xiaobei understood, quickly took out a handful of gold leaves and put them in the hands of Gonggong Hai, held his hand, and said a few words: "Father-in-law has worked hard." ”
Gonggong Hai smiled and narrowed his eyes, saluted Xiao Mochen again, thanked him, and then led his people away.
Lige is not in the house, and the person who receives the order is Liyu.
Sending Lige back to the room, Xiao Mochen inquired about Liyu's whereabouts with Chaying, and went straight to the front hall to meet him.
Goodbye to Liyu today, I found that he had completely lost his high-spirited appearance as before.
The young Xiangye, who was originally meticulous sitting on the main seat, had a slightly messy crown at the moment, his eyes were bruised and terrifying, and there were messy green scum on his chin, his face was haggard and his face was dark.
He still held the holy decree that had just been taken from Gonggong Hai's hand, his eyes were staring at the ground, motionless, as if he was still, and he didn't even notice that someone was coming.
Xiao Mochen sat down by himself, his eyes were complicated, and he looked straight at the person on the main seat.
"Is Your Highness here to show off to your ministers? easily took away the person who had been protected by the minister in his hand for more than ten years. Li Yu didn't take his eyes off for half a minute, and suddenly spoke.
Xiao Mochen didn't understand what it was like to love without it, but he could compare his heart to his heart, and he could experience Liyu's mood at the moment, or perhaps, the sadness he imagined was less than one-ten-thousandth of what he felt in his heart.
It was rare that there was no sarcasm or ridicule, Xiao Mochen looked at him fixedly, and said to him with a sincere face: "Thank you for taking such good care of her." ”
"Oh, why do you want to say thank you, she is not only the song of His Royal Highness, but also the minister's Xiaowan, even if she enters the Chenwang Mansion in the future, she is still the person who hangs on the tip of her heart, and in this life, the minister can't let it go." Li Yu raised his head, his expression was lonely, there was indescribable depression on his face, his eyes were deep and bottomless.
Xiao Mochen's heart sank, and when he heard others thinking about his songs, for the first time, there was no jealousy in his heart, some were just unwilling.
He blamed himself for not showing up sooner, staying with her earlier, so that she jumped into the heart of another man, who was indispensable to her in life.
"What's next for the separation?" Seeing such a lost Liyu, Xiao Mochen originally wanted to persuade him to look away, and wanted to tell him that he would hand over the song to him to protect in the future, and he would definitely protect her.
But thinking that his pain was caused by himself, Xiao Mochen didn't bother himself, because the more he talked, the more depressed and sad Liyu would become, and he simply pulled away from the topic.
Putting down the holy decree in his hand, Li Yu showed a complicated and incomprehensible look, and was silent for a long time before opening his lips and said: "The tip of a person's heart is so small, and he can probably only let go of one person in this life, but people are always helpless, and the minister has to pay some responsibility for this surname if he wears this surname for a day." ”
"So what?" Xiao Mochen interjected.
"So." Liyu's pupils darkened, his hand stroked the holy decree on the table for a while, his voice was full of sadness, and he said leisurely: "The minister has to marry a wife and have children, and continue the light for leaving home." ”
Hearing this, Xiao Mochen's mind moved, his hand was half tilted, and a little tea was spilled in the cup, he was originally unwilling to settle for the same temperament as him in the future, but he didn't expect him to figure it out so quickly, which made him a little unexpected.
Putting the cup down, Xiao Mochen wiped the water droplets on the back of his hand, and said suspiciously: "Listening to this, there is a suitable candidate in Lixiang's heart?" ”
Li Yu smiled bitterly: "It's not Xiao Wan, it doesn't matter who it is." It's just that Xiao Wan has always had someone who can't rest assured in her heart, if the minister can take care of her, she will definitely feel at ease and happy. ”
It turned out to be Xiaoqiu.
Xiao Mochen relaxed his body with some understanding, lowered his eyes, ran his hand over the newly changed sachet on his waist, pursed his lips and said nothing, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: How much I love her to do this for her.
Li Yuli saw that Xiao Mochen didn't answer him, so he also fell silent, as soon as he thought of Xiaoqiu, he remembered what happened last night, spread out his hands and rubbed his face, and the sourness in his heart surged straight into his heart.
If he hadn't been drunk, he wouldn't have known how much he wanted her, and a bracelet alone would have disturbed all his minds, so he mistook Xiaoqiu for her, and that was why something as ridiculous as last night happened.
is not close to women, is not lustful, is to wait for her, originally thought that his first woman would be the woman he had been guarding for many years, but it turned out that it was not.
I don't know when they started, they went farther and farther, and there was no turning back in this life.
The two of them had their own concerns, the hall suddenly became quiet, the air became thinner and thinner, and his heart became more and more depressed, Xiao Mochen excused himself to say that he had something to do, so he left first, and the person who was left behind continued to fall into pain.
Sleeping until the sun was high, Lige stretched lazily, and looked around with hazy eyes before realizing that he had returned to her room.
Before falling asleep last night, she was entangled in bed with Xiao Mochen, and Lige actually remembered it, unconsciously pursed her lips, looked down at her chest, and then she muttered to herself sullenly: "Xiao Mochen didn't give face, it was that way last night, and he didn't continue, is it because I'm not feminine enough, he can't do it, oops, it's annoying."
Scratching his hair in a messy chicken nest, Lige said unwillingly: "I knew that Xiao Mochen was so uncompetitive, I should have counterattacked back last night, and finally had the opportunity to throw him on the bed and fell asleep." ”
Patting the quilt a few times in annoyance, Lige saw Xiaoqiu walking in with a basin.
When she got closer, Lige noticed her abnormality.
Although it is autumn, but this autumn tiger is still very fierce, how did Xiaoqiu put on an autumn dress with a standing collar, is it sick?
"Xiaoqiu."
"Bang ......"
Lige just shouted softly, and she was so shocked that she threw the basin in her hand to the ground.