Chapter 37 Determining the Candidate of the Country

"I didn't expect such a big surprise to be there!" Choked angrily and refused to fall into the wind, she Mu Jincheng has nothing, nothing will happen, but this little life is used to try a thing or two, anyway, there is no need to cherish it too much.

On this July day, although there was already some heat, at noon, the cicadas were chirping, the breeze was swinging over the wicker on the shore, the thousands of guards were in the distance, and there were only two of them under the tree. Each upright person is not good, and there is no meaning to watch the excitement at all.

The two of them came out of the water and there was no dry place on their bodies, and in the end, Su Mo lost the ancestor, and he picked up the person and went to the house, no matter what he said, he had to change his clothes first.

"Hongu has its own feet and can walk!" Struggling to get rid of Su Moyi, he walked into the house, and the long skirt that was still swaying and flowing was dragged on the ground, and the dirt and water marks were one by one, which was extremely embarrassing.

In the end, a maid looked at her, hurriedly came over, dragged the skirt behind her, and followed Mu Jincheng into the house without saying a word, "Qianjiwei, it was also the palace that underestimated you before" Mu Jincheng said without changing his face.

"The princess praised ......"

"......" is still the palace is praising you, when did the Houqian guards also fall to the point of serving people, walked two steps and suddenly saw each other and remembered how he came, so he turned around and asked, "What about the person who beat me?" ”

"......" How did this princess get here, and they also heard about it later, but unfortunately the princess still asked a step too late, those four were sent away early this morning, they didn't go to the desert to march, they didn't go to sacrifice their lives and forget about death, and they couldn't even do the business of keeping an eye on, but in the small restaurant opened by Shuo Feng's family, there were a few good looks......

Ay...... It's chilling to think about...... I don't dare to be disrespectful to this princess in the future......

"What about you, I ask?"

"This subordinate doesn't know, the princess will ask the master for a while."

In the eyes of the maidservant, they should be the most mysterious organization in the eyes of the world, and few people should know about it, why did this princess come with her mouth open, as if everyone knew about it, and she had no face.

After changing into clean clothes and tidying up his appearance, Mu Jincheng came out with Shi Shiran, and Su Moyi had been waiting in the living room for a long time, and when he heard the sound of someone coming out, he turned around, turned his back to the sun, and his face was clear, just like in the first life, she saw him coming on horseback, and gently hugged her arms, "Su Moyi, I have seen Princess Qinghe." ”

"Dingguohou, why do you need so many etiquette, Hengzhi is already a prisoner under the stairs"

The prisoners under the "......" rank can be treated so well.

"......" prisoners, why do we need our master to save them personally.

The prisoners under the "......" rank are so arrogant.

The thousands of guards outside the door didn't dare to be angry or speak, so they could only stand upright and let their masters be ridiculed.

Ignoring Mu Jincheng's ridicule, he walked over with an indifferent expression, poured a steaming tea in front of the table, and blew it lightly before handing it to Mu Jincheng's eyes, "The princess should drink hot tea first."

"...... "This is for her to ward off the cold?" What kind of weather is this? Why should I do this to her, is it too early for them to meet each other? Did he send someone to remind her to leave before? What kind of heart does Ann have? Is it that if you get close to her Shenmu, you can capture Changyang Mountain more effortlessly?

It's a pity, Su Moyi, you have calculated everything, and you won't be able to calculate it, and I will not be stupid because of my past with you......

Looking at the tea in his hand, he had no intention of taking it, "Dingguohou, this palace can probably understand that you took me out to avoid the limelight of Dajin out of good intentions, and this palace has thanked me in advance, but this palace feels that His Majesty the eldest grandson also has enough ability to protect the safety of this palace, and Daikin is not in danger." ”

“……”

The tea in front of you still refuses to fade, inexplicably persistent in front of you, if you were like this at that time, my hatred, those nightmares over the years, will there be less, but it's too late, when will the beloved of thousands of girls dream of deignancy, and stand in front of others with condescending tea, handing over hot tea, a picture that refuses to fade.

Since one refused to speak, Mu Jincheng also closed his mouth, anyway, it is not the palace that is tired, so you can hold it, so he simply leaned on the back of the chair, and looked at the mountains outside the courtyard with his eyes skimmed over Su Mo.

Verdant and verdant, in the bright sun, are refracted in the bottom of the eye, if there is no gunsmoke, this should be how good the comfort of this world, the world is big, the power is great, when is the head, the desire is endless, what can your heart be filled with.

"Eighteen to make ginger tea" Before the tea was cold, Su Moyu put down the teacup, sat on the other side of the table, and commanded outside, the cold gaze that refused to melt away for many years slowly frosted again.

waited until the ginger tea was boiled, the two of them insisted on it, and they didn't even say a word, the ginger tea was put on the table, and the thousand guards, who were called eighteen, replaced the new teacup, poured it full, and pushed it in front of Mu Jincheng's eyes, and then bowed and retreated outside the house.

Mu Jincheng didn't even look at it, she never lost to anyone in terms of such determination.

"Princess Qinghe, drink a cup of ginger tea, I'll answer you a question, okay" In the end, Su Mo conceded defeat first.

After picking up the ginger tea and not drinking it all, Mu Jincheng opened his mouth and asked, "When can I go back?" ”

"When Daikin finished cleaning up the bandits."

Consciously poured another glass, and drank it again, "What is the purpose of Dingguo Hou's coming to Dajin, it's not just to catch me?"

"It's not"

Pour another cup, this is already the third cup, gasped hard, and took another sip, "There are thousands of guards in Dajin's palace?" ”

"Yes"

Before reaching for the fourth cup, the teapot was held down by the slender, slightly calloused hand that had come over him.

"The princess doesn't have to drink, I won't answer the matter of Qianjiwei, and you don't have to do it for the sake of Changsun Liancheng, Changsun Liancheng is not the little majesty in your heart, Dajin is good in your hand" There was a slight dissatisfaction in his tone.

If you don't drink it, you won't drink it, it just so happens that she really can't drink it, don't ask or ask, she also knows a little bit about what kind of character the current eldest grandson Liancheng is, if this thing is not good, then don't do it as an emperor.

"What conditions can I put this palace back?"

"With the wisdom of the eldest grandson, I don't need the help of the princess, what is the princess anxious!" When he spoke again, his dissatisfaction had already turned into anger, "Even if the racecourse hurts you so much, it seems that the princess doesn't care much." ”