Mo Xiaoqi's funeral was huge, but all the shops of the Mo family were hung with white silk, and even the Lin family, who was good friends with him, was no exception.

Zhao Hongyi pulled Shu'er to follow behind the coffin, and Shu'er was already crying red eyes, and her face was swollen from crying.

"Daddy, my mother is gone, what will happen to the tree in the future?" The tree was very sad, and in that huge coffin, his mother was contained.

And after that, he will be an orphan who no one cares about.

Zhao Hongyi tightened his hand and whispered, "Shu'er, you will live in the palace in the future, and your father will take care of you." ”

"Woo woo woo...... But the father will marry the princess, and after giving birth to a baby, he will no longer hurt the tree. At that time, the tree will also be an orphan that no one cares about. After Shu'er said this, she cried even harder.

Yang Asha simply glanced at Zhao Hongyi and pulled the tree away.

The coffin was quickly pulled to the cemetery, and at this time, Zhao Zimu was just in time for the coffin to be buried. He held a handful of white chrysanthemums and slowly placed them in front of Mo Xiaoqi's tombstone.

Mo Xiaoqi, Mo Xiaoqi, if she was willing to agree to him, she would not end up like this.

It turned out that on the day he saw Mo Xiaoqi, he gave Mo Xiaoqi a poison, and the poison broke out on that day and killed her.

After that, the Mo family was under the management of Zhao Hongyi and became an orthodox imperial merchant, and half of the income was state-owned.

In March of the following year, the peach blossoms were blooming, and the emperor issued a holy decree to marry Mo Xiaoqi, the daughter of Mo Taichong, a historian in Beijing, and Zhao Hongyi, the king of Xuan.

Everyone talked about it, and they all said that this Xuan Wangke's wife, even if she was the daughter of the historian's family, she would not live long.

At the house of the historian Mo Taichong, the bride was dressing up, and Yang Asha stood aside and put on a hairpin for the bride.

"Sister Xiaoqi, why do you have to make this fuss? It's really a toss-up, and it's been hidden for so long. Yang Asha wrinkled her nose and complained.

The bride was none other than Mo Xiaoqi, who died last year.

She looked at herself in the bronze mirror, pursed her lips and chuckled, in fact, everything was the emperor's idea.

The emperor needed a daughter-in-law with an innocent net worth, and also wanted half of her Mo Xiaoqi's property, and the two sides reached an agreement early.

It's just that before she took the initiative to die, Zhao Zimu was in a hurry to deliver the poison.

Of course, she will plan it, Yang Asha is a master of using drugs, she saw Zhao Zimu return to Mofu that day, and Yang Asha saw the poison on her body.

Zhao Zimu was too arrogant to play such a ruthless and obvious poison, but it was precisely because of this that Yang Asha was able to save Mo Xiaoqi.

But at that time, Zhao Hongyi and Shu'er were really startled, and it was not until the old white head moved out a leather sewn dummy that Zhao Hongyi breathed a sigh of relief.

But at that time, he was still hiding from the tree, the child was naïve, and he was afraid that he would not be able to act, so the tree cried for a long time behind the coffin with the dummy.

"Asha, you, you're young, you don't understand that men still want to save face." Mo Xiaoqi picked up a hairpin and handed it to Yang Asha.

"Hey, what a bullshit. If you're happy, you'll be together, and if you're unhappy, you'll kick. "Yang Asha has always had a love and hate, and of course she doesn't study these details.

Mo Xiaoqi, who was well-dressed, looked at himself in the mirror with his head full of jewelry, and sighed, so heavy.

"Asha, I think it's better to pick them all, just keep a phoenix hairpin." Mo Xiaoqi felt that it was better to be refreshed.

If she was allowed to follow royal etiquette, her neck would have to be broken at the end of the day.

It doesn't matter, the important thing is that she doesn't want to get cervical spondylosis yet.

"No, it's beautiful." Yang Asha stood next to her and watched carefully.

"Pretty is beautiful, but it's too heavy, just take the red rope and the phoenix hairpin." Mo Xiaoqi began to dismantle the jewelry on his head.

When I finally took it off, I was relieved.

"In half an hour, that Zhao Hongyi's sedan chair will come over." Yang Asha yawned, she got up too early, she slept too late last night, she was really sleepy.

"I'm so hungry." She pursed her lips, picked up a plate of small snacks from the table and handed it to Mo Xiaoqi, "Oh, Sister Xiaoqi, let's eat together." I've heard that you haven't had anything to eat all day today, and if you don't eat now, hmph, you're going to faint when you're done with the royal rituals. ”

Mo Xiaoqi glanced at her gratefully, and then said, "You are right, this royal family does have many rules, and it is very troublesome. ”

But she was also very helpless, and she didn't know how to agree to the emperor's conditions at that time.

has been locked up in this historian's house for more than half a year, and she has done her best to learn the rules of the royal family.

However, the old man of the emperor also talked about some righteousness, and did not embarrass her too much.

In fact, she agreed to cheat her death to change her identity, just to let the emperor accept her.

In her heart, she really can't let go of Zhao Hongyi, whether he is the gentle county order at the beginning, or the current Xuan Wangye.

The two were eating snacks, and Yang Asha felt that she was still hungry, so she left the room to find something to eat.

As soon as she left on the front foot, Chu Feng entered the door with a plate of egg yolk crisp.

"Well, let's have some food." Chu Feng moved a chair and sat next to Mo Xiaoqi, he looked at Mo Xiaoqi in the mirror, his heart was sour.

Mo Xiaoqi was grateful, took the egg yolk crisp and stuffed it into his mouth, and after eating a piece, he beckoned and said, "Chu Feng, Chu Feng, can you bring me a cup of tea, it's so choking." ”

Chu Feng got up and took the teapot, it was empty, but there would be it, and it was probably cold.

So he smiled and said, "Miss Mo, I think you should stop drinking water." What if you want to let go of the grass when the wedding is going on? ”

Mo Xiaoqi thought about it, and said yes, don't drink this tea.

Chu Feng returned to the chair and sat down, and hesitated for a long time before he took something out of his arms and put it on the table.

"I'm leaving." He sighed.

Walk? Although Mo Xiaoqi had expected this day for a long time, she was still very surprised.

"Back to your Truman?" She smiled as hard as she could, "But then again, you're gone, what will happen to my restaurant?" ”

Chu Feng snorted and laughed, "Your reason is not good at all, okay, this thing is the order of the head of Chumen, and I will store it with you." ”

"Don't." Mo Xiaoqi flatly refused, "It's worthless, what am I going to do with it?" ”

Chu Feng was dumbfounded, this head order can command the people of Trumen, but it is a great congratulatory gift, I didn't expect to be disliked,

"Mo Xiaoqi, there is one thing I have always wanted to tell you." Chu Feng bit his lower lip, "I...... ...... all the time"

"Needless to say, I know." Mo Xiaoqi is not stupid, how could he not see that he likes her?

It's just that there are some feelings, but it's better to keep it in mind.

"You know what I'm going to say?" Chu Feng was stunned, he always thought that he was hiding well.

Mo Xiaoqi nodded and said, "Chu Feng, there are so many women in the world, you deserve to be better and better." ”

This is the truth, and it is also what she says.

"But I'm ...... For the first time, I know the bitterness of loving someone. "Chu Feng has always been silently accompanying Mo Xiaoqi, and there is only success.

But in fact, he is timid and afraid of rejection, but if he doesn't talk about it now, he won't have a chance.

"Xiaoqi, will you follow me? At the ends of the earth, it's just us. He raised his eyes and said seriously.