Chapter 60: When Will You Marry Me?
Got something to say? Where can't you say, why do you want to drill into the alley? Don't let people follow, so mysterious and weird, there are ghosts, there must be ghosts.
Xiaoqiu and Xiaobei rarely reached a consensus, exchanged glances, and followed slightly, hiding in the corner of the wall, poking their heads out one high and one low, staring straight at the pair of men and women in the alley.
I saw Xiao Mochen propping one hand on the wall, as if he was encircling Lige in his arms, first looking at it affectionately, and then leaning down gently, slowly leaning down.
"Fowl! Hmm...... "Xiao Mochen's operation like flowing water made Xiao Qiuru blow up the hairy tiger, and just wanted to pounce on it, he was covered by someone, and he couldn't make a sound.
Xiaobei covered Xiaoqiu's mouth with one hand, pulled her back with the other, and took a few steps back before letting go of his hand.
"Dead black carbon! You are presumptuous! Who told you to stop me! Don't you see what your master is doing! Yes! Xiao Qiu's eyes widened and he roared angrily.
Dead black carbon?
The corners of Xiaobei's mouth twitched, and he was very unhappy with this title.
Isn't he just darker, how can he become carbon? It's not because of a bad life, I haven't met a good master, I have to be exposed to the sun and the wind all day long, and I work hard.
"If you rush forward now, don't talk about my master, your young lady won't let you go." Xiaobei's tone was flat, too lazy to bother with her.
People are making love, and the personal guards who don't have the eyesight to see are not good guards.
"I don't care, I'm going to go, what if your master is furious and really bullies my young lady?"
"Are you sure it's not your young lady who wants to plot against my master more?"
Xiaoqiu just turned around, and after listening to Xiaobei's words, he felt that this was not unreasonable.
Her young lady is indeed like that kind of person, the first day she saw King Chen, she wanted to knock him down, it is better to be cautious at this moment.
"Hmph, it's just nonsense, you'd better say less about this kind of thing in the future, so as not to tarnish the reputation of my young lady." Xiaoqiu turned her head, rolled her eyes at Xiaobei with a hum, and then lifted her skirt again, tiptoeing to the corner.
Oh, woman. Xiaobei sneered and followed.
"What are you going to do in Gusu?" Xiao Mochen just pulled out the mustache that left the song, and the position where the original beard was attached was a little itchy, so she pursed her mouth and blew a few times.
Xiao Mochen watched her red and full lips purse slightly, her eyes darkened, her tongue was dry in an instant, she swallowed her saliva involuntarily, and quickly moved her gaze up.
He carefully buckled Lige's head, stretched out his thumb, and gently wiped her eyebrows thickened with an eyebrow pencil with his fingertips, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the hot breath was all sprayed on Lige's head, crispy and numb, like ants crawling over. Lige closed his eyes, straightened up, and listened to him.
"Don't mess with makeup in the future, it's not good-looking. I want to take you to Gusu because I want to take you to meet my mother. Autumn is approaching, and I want my mother to meet you in the season she likes. ”
Mother?
It's Concubine Luo.
As soon as she thought of the tragedy ten years ago, Lige felt uneasy, she was afraid to know the truth of the year, and she felt sorry for the suffering that Xiao Mochen had suffered over the years.
She stretched out her hand, crossed her fingers, circled Xiao Mochen's waist, raised her eyes, and said softly: "Xiao Mochen, isn't your mother in the Northern Wilderness?" Also, will she blame my father? Will you blame me? ”
"I brought my mother's ashes back to Gusu, and my mother loved beauty, so I buried her in Linxian Valley, and no one was stationed in the Northern Wilderness, and no one would find out. Also, my mother won't blame you, let alone your father, who was also a victim of that incident. Xiao Mochen moved his palm down, held Lige's face, and said to her seriously.
He likes this feeling, there is no so-called bitter hatred between the two, he can open his heart, he can hold her little face affectionately without scruples, so that she can really feel his heart.
"Is it the Queen's Mother?" Lige asked suddenly.
A trace of consternation flashed in Xiao Mochen's eyes, but she didn't expect that she had found out this step. Shocked and a little worried at the same time, afraid that she would act impulsively and hurt herself.
Lige kept looking at Xiao Mochen, and there was no change in his face, and she knew it all in her heart. Sure enough, there are only a few people who can't move my brother. It is an easy thing for the monarch to die, and it doesn't take so much thought, it is definitely not Emperor Xuan. And the events of that year were related to Concubine Luo, so the mastermind behind the scenes must be the queen.
In order to weigh the queen, she did everything she could to get rid of the stumbling blocks by any means. And her father and mother, what is in her way, why do you want to kill them?
Lige lowered his eyelids, his long eyelashes were like still butterfly wings, motionless, quite lost and sad.
Xiao Mochen found that Lige's face was wrong, so he quickly wrapped her in his arms, patted the back of her head, and said in a low and soft voice, as if to soothe: "Ge'er, come with me to Gusu, meet my mother, you don't have to dig into the rest of the things, as long as you believe that good and evil are rewarded, all those who have failed and hurt you will not end well." ”
"Uh-huh." Lige nodded his head obediently, and was coaxed all of a sudden. Suddenly, she raised her head again, bent her eyes and laughed thiefly: "Xiao Mochen, when will you marry me?" You'll marry me when you come back from Gusu, right? ”
Hearing this, Xiao Mochen was stunned at first, and when he reacted, he reached out and scraped the tip of Lige's nose, smiled dotingly, and joked that she was not ashamed, and then hugged her tightly in his arms, shook her twice, bit her ear and said: "In autumn, it is advisable for two surnames to marry, it is advisable to sign a contract together, and it is appropriate to marry you." ”
"Gross!"
Just a gust of wind passed through the alley, and the two people in the corner heard Xiao Mochen's words clearly, Xiaobei covered his nose expressionlessly, and looked at Xiaoqiu, who had an exaggerated reaction, with a look of disgust.
As soon as the exaggerated Xiaoqiu heard Xiao Mochen's love words, she immediately shook off the goosebumps on the ground, stroked her chest, and turned around to vomit.
It's too tired of saying this, I didn't expect that King Chen, a noble and cold, non-dusty person, would talk about love in a set of sets, which is really numb.
Miss is really, a tamer!
When Lige and Xiao Mochen came out of the alley, it was close to lunch time, and a few people first went to the nearby Yipinxian to eat a table of Manchu Han full seats, and then walked around the market a few times.
Along the way, Lige and Xiao Mochen's hands have never been separated, as if they are connected together, at any time, love words are flying all over the sky, so crazy to abuse dogs, it's crazy.
Seeing the pedestrians constantly looking sideways, and even some of them secretly pointing, Xiaoqiu was uneasy, afraid that there would be rumors in the city that it was not good for Lige, after all, the folk customs of Nanchu had not yet enlightened to this point. But she didn't dare to step forward to "dismantle the mandarin ducks", she was depressed, so she could only play tricks on Xiaobei next to her: "Where did the cold and ascetic master of your family go?" It shouldn't have been pretended before, this is what he was supposed to be. ”
Xiaobei threw the knife into his other hand, wiped his nose, and replied angrily: "Ask your young lady!" ”
"You black guy, you dare to block me with words......"
Time flies, gradually, the birds return to their nests, the sun is thin, and in the shadow of the west slope, there is a lonely figure, looking at the back of the pedestrian until it disappears.
In the Huaqing Palace, the branches on the moon.
On the pavilion, there are four delicate and small sheep's horn palace lamps, like magnolia swaying branches, illuminating the pavilion as bright as day, and there are two slender light and shadows on the ground.
"It's a good plan, and tonight is the best time. Xinlan, from tomorrow onwards, you will be the princess's personal maidservant, and the benefits will naturally be indispensable to you. ”
"Princess Xie, Xinlan will definitely not disappoint the princess."
"Hehe, it's so good, there are some people who are eyesore, they always don't get rid of unpleasantness, and I can't complain about this princess, right."
"What the princess said is very true."