Mo's soft answer also stumped Concubine Li, as if she was right, but it was not the answer she wanted to hear.

Concubine Li was anxious and didn't know how to speak, Mo Qingrou could see that Concubine Li had something to say to her.

"Niangniang, there are no outsiders here, if you want to ask the slave maid, you can just say it!"

"Okay, then Bengong can just say it, Shuang Chi has been complaining to Bengong lately that you are avoiding him, what is the reason for this?"

Mo Qingrou really didn't expect Concubine Li to say it so directly, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Gentle? Soft? Concubine Li called her softly.

"Huh? What the? What do you say, mother? Aang, General An's business! The slave didn't hide from General An. ”

"How can the frost be ......?"

"Niangniang, the slave maid is here to send the 'scar removal cream' to the third prince today, and it will be good to use two bottles of Fang Concubine Niangniang's face, but the face of the third prince The slave maid does not dare to guarantee that it will be healed, I hope you are mentally prepared."

Mo gently interrupted Concubine Li's words and took out the scar removal cream.

For so many years, the face of the third prince, Concubine Li, and the emperor tried their best to heal him, but they never got better, so they simply gave up.

It wasn't until this time that Concubine Fang's face gave Concubine Li a glimmer of hope, and she tried it with the attitude of holding a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

"Okay, I'll wait and see this time, thank you for being gentle."

"Niangniang is serious, this is what slaves and maids should do, and there is also a bottle of slave maid's special 'pearl powder', which can make the skin white and tender and smooth after being applied, Niangniang, you can try it."

"Okay, good ......." Concubine Li got a baby, and happily said several 'good' words in a row.

When Concubine Li saw Mo Qingrou's special fat powder, she had long forgotten about An Shuangchi's matter, until it came from outside the door.

"Uncle Ruler, will you come to the palace tomorrow to teach me kung fu?"

"I'm afraid it won't work tomorrow, my uncle is going to war, will I teach Yu'er when my uncle comes back?" An Shuangchi rubbed Su Yu's hair dotingly.

Hearing An Shuangchi's voice, Mo was as soft as a frightened bird, "Niangniang, the slave and maid will retire first." ”

"Hey, don't leave gently, this palace doesn't know how to paint the third prince yet! You stay and paint it on the three princes. ”

This time, Concubine Li finally remembered that An Shuang was late, and hurriedly stopped Mo Qingrou, who wanted to leave.

Mo Qingrou didn't want to see An Shuangchi at this time, but she couldn't disobey Concubine Li's order, so she had to respond stubbornly: "No." ”

An Shuangchi and the third prince came in, and when they saw Mo Qingrou also there, An Shuangchi was slightly surprised.

"The slave and maid meet General An, the third prince." Mo Qingrou noticed that An Shuangchi's gaze deliberately lowered his head, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

This small action of hers fell in An Shuangchi's eyes, which made him a little dissatisfied, is he so terrible? Is it worth her deliberately?

"Mother, mother, uncle, will go to the battlefield tomorrow to fight, and no one will play with Yu'er." The third prince, Su Yu, hugged Concubine Li and said in frustration.

Concubine Li doted on the third prince, "Yu'er has to be obedient, Uncle Ruler is driving away the enemy for our Lingwu Dynasty and protecting our safety, if you are always playing with Yu'er, wouldn't it be a big mistake, Yu'er said, isn't it?" ”

The third prince, Su Yu, nodded thoughtfully.

Concubine Li saw that An Shuangchi had been staring at Mo Qingrou, who had lowered her existence, presumably An Shuangchi had something to say to Mo Qingqing!

So he pulled the third prince to find an excuse and left, leaving this place to An Shuangchi and Mo Qingrou.

Mo Qingrou saw Concubine Li leave and wanted to find an excuse to leave, but was stopped by An Shuangchi.

"Don't you want to see me so much?" An Shuangchi pulled Mo Qing's arm and gritted his teeth.

"What did the general say, the slave maid is just a small palace maid, how can she revolve around the general every day, not to mention that the slave maid has to make fat powder for the palace ladies and little masters every day, and she really can't get out."

Mo Qingrou lowered his head and still didn't dare to look at An Shuangchi, and An Shuangchi didn't understand what he was struggling with, why he was only interested in this Mo Qingrou.

"I'm going to war tomorrow." It took a long time for An Shuang to spit out this sentence.

"Slave and maid wish the general a triumphant return."

Mo Qingrou couldn't think of what to say, so she had to bless him.

But An Shuangchi didn't give up, "You ......." ”

"General, will Zhang Liangyu also go?"

Mo Qingru suddenly interrupted An Shuangchi's next words.

It's this Zhang Liangyu again, An Shuang couldn't help but use her strength.

Mo gently slandered this strange-tempered general in her heart, what kind of warmth as jade, in her opinion, she is a devil who is uncertain.

"It hurts, General, you scratched me."

An Shuangchi heard Mo softly crying out in pain, and came back to her senses and let go of the hand that was holding her.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Mo gently and silently rubbed her poor little arm, and when she opened her sleeves, she looked red.

An Shuangchi looked at her apologetically, Mo Qingrou didn't want to stay here longer, so that this uncertain general would trouble her again.

"The slave and maid will retire first."

An Shuangchi looked at her back as she left in a hurry, and clenched his fists in annoyance, he just wanted to ask him if he had done something wrong today.

Concubine Li and the third prince saw Mo leave softly in the garden, and returned to the dormitory for some reason.

Seeing An Shuangchi standing there awkwardly, she guessed that the two must have broken up unhappily, and it seemed that she, the elder sister, was going to work harder.

"Yu'er, you take this ointment and ask Uncle Ruler to apply it to your scars." Concubine Li gave the third prince a 'scar removal cream' and asked him to coax An Shuangchi to be happy.

"Uncle Ruler, can you help Yu'er apply the medicine?"

An Shuangchi took the ointment in the hands of the third prince and asked suspiciously, "Is Yu'er injured?" Where did it hurt? ”

"This is the 'scar removal cream' that Qingrou just sent, I heard from Concubine Fang that it is very useful, so I asked her to make a bottle for Yu'er too."

Don't make it gently? An Shuangchi took the bottle and looked at it, and suddenly found an inconspicuous cherry blossom pattern at the bottom of the bottle.

An Shuangchi smiled slightly, do you like cherry blossoms so much?

"Uncle Ruler, what are you laughing at? Hurry up and give Yu'er medicine! ”

When Concubine Li saw An Shuangchi's appearance, she verified her conjecture even more, and the smile on her face became bigger and bigger.

After retreating, only Concubine Li, An Shuangchi and Su Yu were left in the house.

An Shuangchi applied ointment to Su Yu, and Concubine Li said to him earnestly: "Shuangchi, do you like gentleness?" ”

Hearing Concubine Li's words, An Shuangchi's hand applying the medicine was obviously stunned, "My sister said with a smile." ”

"Shuangchi, I've been in the palace for so many years, and I can't be wrong to look at people, not to mention that you are my younger brother, how can I not understand your mind?"

"Sister is not like this, you are too worried."

After An Shuangchi finished applying the ointment, she handed it to Concubine Li, pinched Su Yu's face and left.

"Frost Chi, think about what I said." Concubine Li said at An Shuangchi's back.

As soon as Mo Qingrou returned to Rong Fangxuan, she saw Zhang Liangyu waiting there, "Brother Zhang? ”

"Gently."

After not seeing Zhang Liangyu for a few days, Mo Qingrou found that he was a little tanned, presumably during training.

"Brother Zhang, why are you here? Come in and sit. ”

"No, I came to tell you gently, I'm going to the battlefield with the general tomorrow, and I don't know when I'll be back, so I want to come and see you before I leave."

An Shuangchi came out of Concubine Li's palace, thinking about what Concubine Li said to him all the time, and unconsciously walked to Rong Fangxuan.

He had never been to Rong Fangxuan, so he planned to go in and take a look, but as soon as he walked to the door, he saw Mo Qingrou and Zhang Liangyu laughing there, and he turned his head angrily and left.

Mo Qingrou and Zhang Liangyu, who were laughing, didn't know that An Shuang had come late.

"Brother Zhang, you must take good care of yourself when you get to the battlefield."

"I made a note, gently you have to take good care of yourself in the palace, the hour is not early, I have to go back to pack some bags."

An Shuangchi returned to the General's Mansion, locked himself in the room, and angrily brushed all the things on the desk to the ground, the old housekeeper outside the door was frightened, why is the general's temper so big?

Since the general led his troops to the battlefield at the age of twelve, he still looks gentle after six years of training, how can he be like this today?

The old butler was waiting outside, not daring to go in and disturb the general, for fear that one would accidentally get into trouble.

On the day of the erection, An Shuangchi led the troops to the battlefield, and the people of the Lingwu Dynasty came out to see off this god of war general, if there was no him, how could they have the peaceful life they have now.

An Shuangchi glanced back at the high red wall in the palace, and was a little disappointed when he didn't find the person he wanted to see.

What he didn't know was that at the moment he turned his head, Mo Qingrou was watching him leave with the army in a small corner.

Mo opened his mouth softly and gently, and the seven words 'must return safely' were blown away with the wind.

It wasn't until he couldn't see An Shuangchi's back that Mo Qingrou quietly returned to Rong Fangxuan.

Mo Qingrou continued to make fat powder and cream, and dealt with the palace concubines as always, and now Rong Fangxuan is becoming more and more lively, because the palace ladies and little masters are all in love with Mo Qingrou's fat powder and cream, and they have to take away a few bottles every day.

Not only the ladies and little masters of the palace, but even the queen mother praised her ingenuity after using Mo Qing's 'beauty cream'.

From time to time, the Queen Mother would talk to her in the past, and Mo could speak softly to please the Queen Mother.

On this day, Mo Qingrou was telling the Queen Mother some interesting things in life in the Cixiang Palace.

Princess Xi walked in, and when she saw that Mo Qingrou was also here, she was a little displeased: "Xi'er asks for peace to the imperial grandmother." ”

"Slave maid to meet Princess Creek."

"Xi'er, why do you have time to come and see the mourning family today?"

The Queen Mother let Princess Xi sit next to her and smiled kindly.

"Xi'er misses the emperor's grandmother, can't you?" Princess Xi was lying in the arms of the Queen Mother.

The two of them were laughing at the top, and Mo Qingrou below was still kneeling there, and it wasn't until Su Xi reacted that she was called up, and Mo Qingrou saw the disdain in Princess Xi's eyes the moment she stood up.