"How is Lord Mo lately?" Liuli quietly approached Rong Chengmo and asked beside him.

I haven't seen him for a long time, Rong Chengmo's face is chapped and darkened a lot, and he is thinner than when he was in the capital.

Rong Chengmo raised his eyes and only said: "The wine is good wine, but it is not as good as the mare's milk wine in northern Xinjiang." ”

Liuli smiled, still Rong Chengmo's usual style, answering not what she asked, but answering her question again. It is said that although the capital is prosperous, it is not as good as the customs and customs of northern Xinjiang, which makes people feel comfortable from the mouth and heart, right?

When Rong Chengmo left Beijing at first, she also thought that Rong Chengmo could be more at ease in northern Xinjiang, but she forgot at the time that a prince who was not welcomed and had no military merits went to a place where he talked about meritorious achievements, how could he be better? has been bullied and has no one to help, and it will not be compared to the capital

Chapter 48 of "The Coffin of the Rebirth of the Concubine" Chapter 48: The stupa is in the middle of the hand, please wait for a while,

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