Chapter 133: The Banquet Turmoil
"It's not too far away, although the emperor is looking for us everywhere, but it doesn't sound good to hear from the beginning, he can only secretly search for our traces in private."
"By the time they found here, we would have changed places a long time ago, and when we saw Zhang Liangyu, even if he wanted to arrest us at that time, he would be powerless."
After a pause, he continued, "Even if Zhang Liangyu refuses to help us, wait until Concubine Li's son takes the throne." ”
Saying this, their future is still a little bleak, and Mo Qingrou suddenly frowned.
"Do you regret it?" An Shuangchi suddenly spoke.
"What?"
His voice was too soft, and it was drowned out by the noise of the yard, and Zuo Yan stumbled towards her.
Mo gently reached out and grabbed her.
"Slow down. Zuo Shun, you can't let your sister go. Mo gently shouted at Zuo Shun, who was standing aside laughing.
Zuo Shun watched his sister almost fall, and she was already rolling on the ground with laughter.
This is a bit of a child's appearance, usually always looks old, don't forget it, he is only nine years old this year.
Zuo Yan looked at Mo Qingrou, then at Zuo Shun, and finally at An Shuangchi, who had no expression, and cried out in her throat.
An Shuangchi didn't know why such a little girl cried when she saw her, and he didn't seem to do anything to bully him.
"Zuo Yan is good, don't cry." Mo Qingrou hurriedly held the little girl who couldn't stop crying in her arms and gently coaxed her, such a little girl with ice carving was lying on her shoulder softly crying, Mo Qingrou felt that her heart was about to melt.
Seeing this, Liu Zhaoxue hurriedly ran over and took away Xiao Zuoyan, who was lying in Mo Qingrou's arms, and the two of them had space to talk again.
"What did you just say?"
Mo Qingrou's eyes also looked at Xiao Zuoyan who was ignoring her brother over there, every child is really a little angel, and every move can make people can't help but like it again and again.
"It's nothing, I think, it's time for us to have a baby."
An Shuangchi said, putting her hand dangerously on her waist that was hungry.
Mo Qingrou stood up as if she was burned by something, "I don't think the children seem to be full, I'll go and see." ”
It's too dangerous, wasn't it enough to toss last night, I still want to toss her, and now her legs are still slightly weak, why do you want a child, it's just an excuse, this big pig's trotters.
In fact, even if Mo didn't say it gently, An Shuangchi knew her answer.
I'm afraid she doesn't want to, both of them are more or less serious about the child, although they say that they are casual on the surface, but their hearts are eager for the arrival of a child.
It's just that the current situation is really not suitable for children, if there are only two adults, it's okay, no matter what happens, you can get by.
But if you have a child, you can't give the best to the child in this case, looking at Qingrou's attitude towards these children in the yard, An Shuangchi's eyes dimmed a little.
It's all because of him, if it weren't for him, even if she was in the palace, she would have been sent out when she reached the age limit, and the palace maid who had a face next to Concubine Li would not marry badly.
It will not be like now, wandering around with him, with no fixed place to live.
An Shuangchi sighed.
"General, I'll give you a toast." Fifteen got rid of the entangled dark three and four and walked over with Liu Zhaoxue with a wine glass.
"General, I can have today in fifteen years because of you, and I will always remember your kindness to me."
Fifteen has been a little drunk by those people, and said to An Shuangchi with a big tongue holding a wine glass, Liu Zhaoxue just pursed her lips and looked at Fifteen who was holding her hand and refused to let go.
An Shuangchi nodded, and without hesitation, he drank the glass of wine he sent to his eyes.
For this secret guard who has been with him for so many years, it is false to say that he has no feelings, but he is naturally emotionally introverted, except for facing Mo Qingrou, he basically looks like he has no mood fluctuations at other times to outsiders.
"It's your blessing to meet Miss Liu, cherish it." An Shuang said succinctly and concisely.
Mo Qingrou didn't know when she walked back, standing behind An Shuangchi, looking at the two of them with a smile.
It's so fast, it seems that fifteen was still a hairy boy a second ago, and in the blink of an eye, even fifteen is going to marry a wife and have children, and it has been so long since she came to this strange era.
From being cautious no matter what you do, to now having someone by her side to support her, looking at An Shuangchi, Mo Qingrou's eyes are full of smiles.
The hands of the two men were clasped tightly.
The two pairs of people not far away sighed, saluted each other's brothers, who were still single dogs, and silently ate the double dog food.
"I said Dark Three, didn't you say that you took a good look at the little widow next door, why don't you start yet." Dark Four glanced at Dark Three narrowly, and said with a smile.
Dark Three's face darkened in an instant, his age was relatively large among these dark guards, but it wasn't much older.
Where did he fall in love with the widow, it was obvious that the last time they went out and was accidentally seen by the little widow, they have been haunting him like crazy ever since.
Send some pasta today, send some cloth shoes made by herself tomorrow, and the dark three don't know where she inquired about the size of his feet.
"Don't talk nonsense, you kid, I have never accepted what she sent, do I look like such a hungry person."
Dark Three grabbed Dark Four's collar and warned.
In fact, he is not a loss, although the little widow said that she is a little widow, now she is only twenty-two, compared to the advanced age of the dark thirty-twenty-eight, it is actually nothing.
They also inquired about her affairs clearly, but it was bad luck, and her husband suddenly contracted a vicious disease and died a few days after she got married.
Since then, she has fallen into the notoriety of a kefu, and no one on the whole street dares to be a matchmaker for her. So at the age of flowers, I was trapped in that small yard and lived alone.
Her mother's family also cut off relations with her for this matter, and now she can be regarded as having great courage to deal with Dark San like this.
And the little widow is very good-looking, although there is still a lot of gap between the master and the girl Liu, but compared with other women, it is still good.
"Fuck off, I'm blind to fall in love with him."
Dark Three's voice has always been loud, almost roaring out these words, and suddenly, the entire courtyard was as silent as death, and everyone's eyes were focused on Dark Three's slightly rough face.
After a while, the sound of something falling on the ground sounded, and Dark San turned his head to look, and suddenly felt that five thunders hit the top, and all the things that the little widow called Cuicui was holding fell to the ground, and her beautiful eyes were full of tears.
The dark four, who felt that he had caused trouble, had already run away, and everyone's eyes were focused on Cuicui, who began to shed tears.
"You say what you just said again in front of me." Cuicui walked straight to Dark Three's side, looking at him heartbroken and questioning.
If only I could give her a good time, she would never do such shameless things again.
"I ...... I. Dark three glanced at Cuicui, suddenly lowered his head, and slurred, the man who usually has a loud voice is even a little slurred at this time.
Mo glanced at the two of them gently, and said with a smile in An Shuangchi's ear, "In our courtyard, it seems that there is another happy event." ”
"You're Miss Cuicui, I've often heard Dark Three mention you."
Super matchmaker Mo went online gently, walked to Cuicui's side, and took her hand.
"It just so happened that we were having a banquet, and I saw that my brain was busy and forgot about it, and I actually left you out, if you don't dislike it, you can sit down with us and have fun."
After speaking, Mo gently glanced at the cloth shoes with flat stitches that fell on the ground, picked them up in surprise, and sent them to the hands of the dark three, "You are here to send something to the dark three, these cloth shoes are the most exquisite, you are so thoughtful, no wonder the dark three can't bear to take off your shoes when they wear them." ”
As he spoke, he glanced down at another pair of cloth shoes worn on Dark Three's feet, and Dark Three embarrassedly retracted his feet.
She forced these shoes to be stuffed before, and then he felt that it was a waste not to wear them, so he got on his feet, but he didn't expect them to be so comfortable to wear, so he never took them off.
"What about comfort, there are always people who don't appreciate it, although I am a widow, but I also know how to be polite and honest, Miss Mo, today I took the liberty to disturb and disturb your banquet."
As she spoke, Cuicui casually picked up a glass of wine from the table and drank it down.
"Now this glass of wine is my atonement for your sins, and I will never come again."
Na Cuicui is also a fierce person, she turned around and left, but Mo gently didn't pull her.
Looking at the dejected appearance of Dark Three, it doesn't seem like he is ruthless to her, but I don't know what these two are struggling with.
"What did you do to the girl?" Mo gently slapped Dark San, seeing that Cuicui was also a good girl, why was she angry like this by Dark San.
Sure enough, the personalities of these secret guards were exactly the same as their generals, except for fifteen.
"Where did I do anything to her, she came to me from time to time, I ......" Dark San said a few words, and suddenly lowered his face with a look of remorse.
If he said that he had no feelings, it would be false, but he couldn't get over that hurdle in his heart, after all, she was a widow.
"If you are reluctant, just hurry up and chase it, we will leave tomorrow, whether there is a chance to come back in the future is not certain, after this village there will be no such shop."
Mo sighed softly and said beside Dark San, although even if he chased after him, Cuicui might not necessarily follow them, but it was a wish, wasn't it.