The one hundred and twelfth round: Yin

"Hey! Ay! Godmother! Mother! We, and us! It was not easy to move to the gate of the palace, but seeing their carriage walking away, Jiang Mo and Zhao Chaoxuan looked crazy, if it weren't for the foot injury, Jiang Mo would have jumped and chased after him.

"Stop shouting, just follow me." Zhao Zongtong gestured to the carriage lane behind him.

"Huh?" If it were a change of usual, of course the two of them would be happy to share a ride with Zhao Zongtong, but now...... This heart is still very useless.

"Why, this face is not very similar to your usual time......" Zhao Zongtong smiled deliberately with a knowing face.

"Uh...... Godmother, she ...... "Although she was ridiculed, Jiang Mo didn't have time to care, but he just glanced at Zhao Zongtong with an uncertain face, and he was worried.

"Huh...... Don't worry, the third brother is drunk, and the third sister-in-law hasn't had time to ask about it.

But...... I promised that the third sister-in-law would send you home, and this way is enough for you to explain, if I am satisfied, I will end here, but if you ...... Then I really have to talk to the third sister-in-law, and ......" Zhao Zongtong looked threatening.

Zhu Yan on the side was a little smiling, and sighed in his heart, only the little prince and Jiang Erye would let their masters have this teasing leisure, they were obviously worried just now, but now they are bluffing again when they turn their faces, hehe...... Ay...... If it were someone else, their grandfather wouldn't have the patience and time.

"Little uncle, haven't you seen it all, and besides, what else is there to explain." Jiang Mo looked depressed.

"If I don't happen to see it today, are you two going to mess around like this?" Zhao Zongtong raised his eyebrows.

"Uh...... Sesame is a trivial matter, not enough to worry about......" Jiang Mo really pretended to be indifferent and continued to mingle.

"Huh...... I didn't praise you, but I was proud? Zhao Zongtong couldn't cry or laugh.

"No...... It's all said that sesame seeds are trivial...... Little uncle, you don't have to take it to heart......" Jiang Mo continued to avoid the important and muttered in confusion.

"Hey, you girl, thanks to a clever mouth...... Zhao Zongtong was amused, and Zhu Yan on the side couldn't help but laugh when he looked at his grandfather and was amused by Miss Jiang's cunning appearance.

"Hehe......" Jiang Mo smiled awkwardly, looking eager to escape away.

"Okay, it's not too early, you two also hurry up and get in the car, we have time, let's talk slowly." After laughing awkwardly for a long time, Zhao Zongtong raised his eyebrows and bit word by word.

"Uh......" yes, I still can't escape after going around, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, Zhao Zongtong's bright eyes are oppressing, and the two of them can't go up.

Jiang Mo gasped and moved to the side of the carriage, looking depressed.

"Oops...... Waist, waist! Zhao Chaoxuan helped Jiang Mo to climb up the carriage, but the large movement affected her back injury, Jiang Mo's face was painful, and his brows were knotted.

"Shhh...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Zhao Chaoxuan also tried his best to pay attention, but he didn't expect to still hold her injury, and he looked nervous.

"Hey...... Now know it hurts? Zhao Zongtong on the side looked at Jiang Mo with a painful look on his face, and stepped forward to sigh helplessly.

"Shhh...... Uncle Xiao doesn't see the excitement like you, it's really painful......" Jiang Mo pursed his lips and looked a little depressed.

"Hey...... You...... Okay, Chaoxuan, you go up first. Zhao Zongtong said helplessly.

"But, but Jiang Er, she ......" Zhao Chaoxuan was still worried about Jiang Mo.

"With me, what are you worried about, go up first!" Zhao Zongtong frowned.

"Uh...... I'd better help her up first......" Zhao Chaoxuan was still not at ease.

"Shhh...... It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! As soon as Zhao Chaoxuan raised his arm, Jiang Mo not only had back pain, but even his ankles also hurt, and his little face was a little distorted.

"Hey...... I really can't do anything about you little girl...... If you know that it hurts and dare to be strong, it's up to you......" Zhao Zongtong himself was just angry at the two of them for concealing it, and now Jiang Mo's back hurts so much that he can't even get into the car, Zhao Zongtong can't care about being angry, and as soon as he picked up Jiang Mo and raised his legs, he got into the carriage directly.

"Uh......" Jiang Mo, who was still in pain, was instantly flattered.

Zhao Chaoxuan was also stunned, standing under the carriage with a surprised expression.

"What are you still doing? Do you want me to carry you up? Zhao Zongtong carried Jiang Mo into the carriage, and when he looked back and saw that Zhao Chaoxuan was stunned, he teased angrily.

"Oh, here we go!" Zhao Chaoxuan reacted and immediately got into the carriage neatly.

In the carriage, Zhao Zongtong put Jiang Mo on the soft couch and pulled a pillow to protect her waist, that careful appearance made Zhao Chaoxuan's eyes sour, but he was secretly happy for Jiang Mo in his heart.

Just now with a serious face, he was suddenly hugged into the carriage, Jiang Mo has been in a dizzy state, and there is a trace of inexplicable joy in his heart, until the carriage moves, it has been floating.

The inexplicable flush on his face made Zhao Chaoxuan on the side look a little silently disdainful......

"Saw it all, right? I didn't lie to you, now Zhao Zongtong is no longer as good as he was at the beginning, he would rather send such a yellow-haired little girl back than spend more time with you, are you still so stupid? The carriage left, and at the gate of the palace, Zhao Nanchuan smiled maliciously at Liu Changxi, who had an unpretentious face, with a weird sneer.

Liu Changxi didn't pay attention to him, but her face was really bad, and her hands in her sleeves were clenched into fists, as if she was forbearing.

Since the disagreement a year ago, there seems to have been a pimple between her and Zhao Zongtong, and this pimple can't tell what it is, but it has made her suffer and torture for a while.

She knew that it was her own problem, but her proud and well-cared for temperament made her unable to pull down her face, and she couldn't let go of her body to take the initiative to show favor to Zhao Zongtong.

They have been living so lukewarmly, and later, Zhao Zongtong became more and more busy, so busy that he almost couldn't take care of her.

Because of the emperor's birthday banquet and envoys from various countries, Zhao Zongtong's busyness Liu Changxi is still understandable, but it's just ...... It was as if something was wrong.

In the past, no matter how busy Zhao Zongtong was, even if he was on the front line and couldn't see each other thousands of miles apart, he still had correspondence and never broke off his intimacy.

Not to mention the time he spent in Beijing, no matter what happened, he would definitely find time to see her and accompany her, rain or shine.

But now...... They seem to be really cold, I don't know if after that dispute, Zong Yan's anger has not disappeared, and Liu Changxi is speculating in her heart all the time.

Especially at today's dinner, she deliberately dressed up in order to make Zhao Zongtong look at her more, and then take the opportunity to talk to him, and also alleviate some of the embarrassment of being lukewarm during this time.

Yes, at first, Zhao Zongtong noticed her, looked at her several times, and saw the affection and tenderness in his eyes, Liu Changxi knew that her opportunity had come.

But he was about to make persistent efforts, but suddenly found that Zhao Zongtong's eyes were attracted by a group of dancing people on the stage, and he seemed to be unable to take his eyes off.

Liu Changxi was a little depressed, and looked at the stage with Zhao Zongtong's eyes, there was nothing special about the sword dance, but Zhao Zongtong seemed to be stupid, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Liu Changxi felt a little uncomfortable, and even ate a few glasses of wine, and some of them were a little upset.

Raising his eyes again, it was even more incredible, Zhao Zongtong was not only obsessed, but also flew forward, holding the young man who was wearing a Confucian fan leading the dance in his arms, and his nervous appearance made Liu Changxi both surprised and angry.

Although she couldn't figure out the situation a little, Zhao Zongtong's nervous and concerned appearance really made Liu Changxi very uncomfortable.

The singing and dancing were gone, and she thought that she would have a chance to say a few words to him, but she just watched Zhao Zongtong pass her and leave in a hurry, as if she was in a hurry.

To be honest, Liu Changxi is really frozen there at the moment.

It wasn't until Zhao Nanchuan stepped forward to greet her that Liu Changxi came back to her senses.

Because of the previous incident, I wanted to avoid him as much as possible, but Zhao Nanchuan said, "Don't you want to know what he is going to do in such a hurry?" "The ghost led him to this place by mistake, and only then did he see the scene in front of him.

Seeing Zhao Zongtong's appearance of caring so much about Jiang Mo, Liu Changxi's heart was almost twisted.

With her uneasy heart and Zhao Nanchuan's hints intentionally or unintentionally, Liu Changxi was about to lose control of herself.

Seeing Liu Changxi's face change greatly, Zhao Nanchuan knew that she must be suspicious, so he hooked the corners of his mouth and continued: "I have heard, Zhao Zongtong is not ordinarily good to that girl, and he can't wait to protect it, even in front of the emperor's grandfather, this is not like what he Zhao Zongtong can do." ”

"Don't talk nonsense! Mo Yatou is the goddaughter of Princess Zongguang, and she is also a friend and playmate of the little prince, Zong Tong has always loved the little prince, loves the house and Wu, what can I do if I treat her better? Although Liu Changxi's face was not very good, she still defended Zhao Zongtong when she spoke, and of course she said it to herself.

"Hehe, can you believe this?" Zhao Nanchuan snorted.

"You!" Liu Changxi frowned.