Zhishan held Hua Weiluo's hand slightly, only to hear Hua Weiluo gasp, and said angrily: "Ouch...... You tap ...... It hurts me to death...... Are you angry again...... Ouch...... Why are you getting stronger!! ”

The begonia standing in the garden watched in amazement as Zhishan dragged the flowers away, and after being stunned for a long time, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the backs of the two of them, and asked Uncle Mo, "...... them Who is it?? Is it really a couple?? ”

"Ouch, princess, don't you know, this is a capable man invited by the Seventh Prince from Cangzhou, the young man in the ink-colored robe, is a teacher, I heard the Seventh Prince say, he is rich in five cars, full of poetry and books, even the Seventh Prince admires him very much, the one next to him is his wife, and the children of both of them are so old......"

As Uncle Mo spoke, he stretched out his hand and gestured the height of Xiao Ash in the air, and explained to Haitang.

"Have children??" Haitang was suddenly stunned, the girl just now looked about the same age as herself, and she might even be younger than herself, how could she be the mother of such a big child? ?

No way...... When she had time, she would go to the girl to learn from her...... It's better to let her conceive her and her husband's child as soon as possible......

Begonia thought about it and fell into a deep contemplation.

Uncle Mo stood next to her and saw that she didn't speak for a long time, but his eyes were always staring at the direction where the flowers had not fallen and disappeared, so he hurriedly said: "Princess, that girl is not here to rob you of the Seventh Prince, you can rest assured!" ”

"Hmph, did I say she came to rob Mu Ying with me??" Haitang was taken aback by Uncle Mo's words, came back to her senses and glared at him, and asked proudly: "Let me ask you, just now the girl said that her husband had returned home today, but is it true??" Why didn't he come to see me in my hospital?? ”

"This ...... The princess ......" Uncle Mo suddenly sweated profusely, and said respectfully: "The Seventh Prince is indeed back to the palace today, but he hasn't stepped half a step in this mansion, so he hurriedly rode towards the palace, saying that he was going to see the saint, ouch, I said the princess, you must not lose your temper with the Seventh Prince because of this, otherwise the emperor will know, and he thinks that you are not allowed to go back to see him......"

"Hmph...... I know......" Haitang snorted lowly, glanced at Uncle Mo, and then turned around and left: "I'll go back to the courtyard first, if my husband comes back, you can just inform me." ”

"Yes, the old slave obeys!!" Uncle Mo hurriedly stretched out his sleeves and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and saw that this little ancestor had walked away, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

After Hua Weiluo was dragged back to the Autumn Goose Pavilion with a bad face, he finally took back his little hand, seeing that his little hand was as white as jade and he pinched out a red handprint, Hua Weiluo looked at him with an aggrieved face and said, "Why are you so angry......"

"The one called Begonia, don't get too close to her...... Zhishan stared at her for a long time with a pair of deep eyes, and then finally opened his thin lips lightly and said lightly.

"Why??" Hua Weiluo looked at him with a puzzled expression, and always felt that the expression of the little junior brother was so serious......

"Why don't you ......" Zhishan replied lightly, and was about to continue to say something.