Chapter 203: Congratulatory Gift

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Ha, Mo Xiaoqi raised a smile, gently broke away from Zhao Hongyi, and said calmly: "King Xuan said that he laughed, I came today to send a wedding gift to His Royal Highness King Xuan." โ€

When the words fell, he saw the disbelief on King Xuan's face, he didn't believe that Mo Xiaoqi was so cold.

So he anxiously explained: "Xiaoqi, don't be angry, I went to the palace to look for you that day, but my father ...... the emperor."

"That's enough." Mo Xiaoqi interrupted him, "King Xuan doesn't have to explain, I already know everything." โ€

She looked at Liu Cui'e, neither humble nor arrogant, and said: "Congratulations to the prince and princess on growing old together, and they have been together for a hundred years." โ€

Zhao Hongyi gritted his teeth, thinking of what his father had said, he forcibly restrained the grief on his face.

"Thank you." After he said these two words, his heart suddenly contracted together, and the pain was unbearable.

But Mo Xiaoqi's face was as usual, and he waved his hand at Chu Feng and said, "Chu Feng, what about the congratulatory gift I brought to His Royal Highness King Xuan?" โ€

At this point, someone carried a few wooden boxes and put them in front of Zhao Hongyi.

"His Royal Highness King Xuan, this is a congratulatory gift from my boss to you and the princess, please accept it." With a smile on his face, Chu Feng opened one of the wooden boxes.

Under the light of the lantern, there were some clothes and books in the wooden box, Zhao Hongyi couldn't be more familiar, it was his thing.

Liu Cui'e stepped forward and picked up a book, and said in surprise: "Sister, big strokes, this is the handwritten handwriting of the poet Guande hundreds of years ago. โ€

What Guande? Mo Xiaoqi didn't know him at all, but he wanted to be like Su Shi, and he was also a famous lyricist, right?

But this kind of thing doesn't matter at all now, she took out the envelope from her sleeve again, and handed it to Zhao Hongyi with Chu Feng.

Zhao Hongyi took the envelope, and the word "letter of resignation" was written on the envelope.

Although his penmanship was clumsy, he still recognized it at a glance that it was from Mo Xiaoqi's hand.

Is she going to divorce him? She doesn't want him anymore? Zhao Hongyi endured the grief in his heart and collected thousands of thoughts in his eyes.

"Xiaoqi, this letter of resignation, this king doesn't want it." Zhao Hongyi tore the envelope to shreds without looking at it, "Even if this king has a princess, you are also a person in this palace." โ€

He wanted to keep her, and as long as he held out a little longer, he could promise her everything.

But Mo Xiaoqi smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if it's right or not, I, Mo Xiaoqi, have never been willing to share my husband with others." Since King Xuan has a cute wife and concubine, please let me go. โ€

Seeing her so indifferent, Zhao Hongyi was even more uncomfortable, but he understood that now was not the time to stay.

He didn't speak, Mo Xiaoqi said, "In this way, I will leave." โ€

"Sister, please stay." Liu Cui'e stopped her, "Can my sister stay in the palace, you are the person on the tip of the prince's heart, and the prince is the one who misses you on the night of the candle in the cave room." โ€

"Hehe......" Mo Xiaoqi couldn't cry or laugh, but still continued to move forward.

"Mo Xiaoqi, don't forget, you are the Korean and Chinese interpreter, and you will wait outside the Xuanwang Mansion tomorrow." Zhao Hongyi's majestic voice fell into Mo Xiaoqi's ears.

She turned around, saluted him respectfully, and said seriously: "Obey, His Royal Highness King Xuan." โ€

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, Chu Feng glanced at Zhao Hongyi deeply, and then left.

Mo Xiaoqi held back tears all the way, even when he returned to Mo Mansion, he never shed tears.

Chu Feng asked her, "Xiaoqi, are you sad?" If you are sad, you cry. โ€

She shook her head and said nothing, and lightly lit the oil lamp in the carriage.

Chu Feng raised his eyes to look at her, but he didn't see any tears in her eyes.

Isn't she sad? Of course she is sad, but she can't cry, if she does, she loses, loses to this relationship.

In King Xuan's mansion, Zhao Hongyi led the princess Liu Cui'e back to the room, Liu Cui'e was proud, and her rival was eliminated like this.

She was really overjoyed, shyness appeared on her face, and she whispered, "Lord Wang, let's rest." โ€

Zhao Hongyi snorted coldly and stood up and said, "I will sleep in the study today, and the princess will rest early." โ€

"Lord Wang, is it because of my sister? Sister She ...... Not on purpose to you off. Liu Cui'e said timidly.

"Well, the princess doesn't have to worry about her affairs." Zhao Hongyi left this and left.

"Lord, let's ...... Let's ......" Liu Cui'e was very concerned, she wanted to say that the newlywed Yan'er was unlucky to sleep in a separate room.

But Zhao Hongyi had already gone out, leaving her to sit alone on the edge of the bed in a daze.

Touching the mandarin duck on the bed, she was a little surprised, on the wedding day, he was clearly so enthusiastic, why is he so cold today?

Is it because of Mo Xiaoqi? She gritted her teeth, but suddenly smiled again.

She was proud in her heart, thinking of the love with King Xuan the night before, and knew that the other party must have her in her heart.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so blazing, and it would have asked her five times in one night.

She also completely believed that King Xuan was not a broken sleeve, but a fierce man on the couch, and when she thought of this, she laughed unconsciously.

The next day, Zhao Hongyi waited at the main gate of King Xuan's Mansion early in the morning, and when the sun came out, Mo Xiaoqi appeared slowly, followed by Chu Feng.

Zhao Hongyi frowned unhappily and said slowly, "Chef Chu doesn't have to go to the restaurant?" โ€

"Hehe, Lord Lao is worried, and he will be on vacation in the next few days. The most recent mission is Xiaoqi's full-time bodyguard. Chu Feng had a hippie smile, but he said it seriously.

Xiaoqi, called really affectionately, Zhao Hongyi frowned and said: "She has the protection of this king." โ€

"Hehe, King Xuan, don't blame me for being too talkative, as far as your guards are concerned, none of them are useful." After Chu Feng finished speaking, he glanced at the poisonous wolf beside Zhao Hongyi.

Although the poisonous wolf's kung fu is good, it is very rigid.

"Okay, no need to say more, Lord Xuan, let's go." Mo Xiaoqi said impatiently.

The two were safe all the way, if it weren't for Mo Xiaoqi's cold and alienation, Zhao Hongyi almost didn't think anything had happened.

During this period, he also tried to explain, but Mo Xiaoqi blocked him back without saying a word.

"Xiaoqi, please believe me." Zhao Hongyi said this to Mo Xiaoqi during lunch, but Mo Xiaoqi turned a deaf ear and just pulled the rice grains in the bowl.

After lunch, Mo Xiaoqi reluctantly smiled and said, "King Xuan just now, but you have something to say to me?" I had just eaten seriously and didn't listen. โ€

Zhao Hongyi was dumbfounded, shook his head and did not speak, and then saw Mo Xiaoqi and David talking happily.

David took Mo Xiaoqi's hand and kept saying thank you, because Mo Xiaoqi promised to teach him Chinese.

Zhao Hongyi looked at the hands of the two holding hands, and felt that it was an eyesore, so he deliberately found fault and said: "Mr. David wants to learn Chinese, not as much as Ben Wang, she can't even write." โ€

At this time, Chu Feng said beside him: "Oh, don't you know how to write, Xiaoqi?" I saw that day when you wrote the letter of resignation, you were very skillful! โ€

Mo Xiaoqi nodded and said, "I've praised it, I've practiced recently, and I've made some progress." โ€

"That's right, little chess, I just saw a strange bird outside, with blue feathers, not like the northern bird. I don't know, why don't you identify it for me? After Chu Feng finished speaking, he pulled Mo Xiaoqi out of the door.

But where are there any flying birds, but Chu Feng is not used to David's Westerner style.