Helian Qimei couldn't hear the sarcasm in her words, but she still didn't want to give up this opportunity. In the past, she felt that she was only twenty-nine years old, even if she liked Murong Chu, she could slowly try to figure it out. Now she can't wait any longer.

The new emperor of the Great Zhou sighed, saying that the Great Zhou is a state of etiquette and pays attention to the way of monarchs and ministers. The Mo clan is not at fault at the beginning of the seventh century, and the monarch cannot force his courtiers to stop his wife and remarry without reason. Princess Xiliang has a noble status and must not be degraded to a concubine.

At that time, Helian Rumei was forced to be anxious, gritted his teeth and said: "The general humiliates this princess so much, doesn't he take into account the diplomatic relations between the two countries?" ”

Murong Chu just had long eyes, and the corners of his lips raised a sneer: "The princess's words are wrong, and this general is just telling the truth." If the princess wanted to use this to attack Da Zhou, General Ben was very suspicious of Xiliang Heqin's sincerity. ”

"No, it's not like this, it seems that Mei treats each other with sincerity, but the general is so ruthless."

"If you lose the Mo family, it is the real ruthlessness, please don't pester General Ben again." Every word of Murong Chu pierced Helian Rumei's heart like a needle.

All this happened in the palace of the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, how could Zhong Hanchi, who was thousands of miles away, know?

Seeing Helian Rumei's stunned face, Zhong Hanchi pinched her cheek: "What?" What was said by this king? That man won't want you, you don't know how much he cares about that little wife of his. ”

Helian Qimei seemed to think of something, and hooked the corners of her lips: "Doesn't the prince care?" ”

Zhong Hanchi was not surprised by her words, but raised his eyebrows: "What this king wants to get, he will get sooner or later." The rivers and mountains and beauties will be included in the king's pocket. ”

"When the prince is employing people, don't you want the slave family to help the prince?" Helian Qimei regained her previous femininity, leaned forward, and as she moved, the clothes on her shoulders slipped off a few more points.

"Then it depends on what you want?"

"It's the same as what the prince wanted."

Zhong Hanchi narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand and pinched two soft balls: "This is big on the outside, and the ambition on the inside is not small, and he actually wants to replace King Jin." ”

"There is a very small place in the slave family, do you want to taste it?" Helian Rumei took Zhong Hanchi's hand and led him down.

"Then Benwang will try, if this king is satisfied, I can consider cooperating with you." Zhong Hanchi said, his fingers had already probed a piece of warmth.

Helian Rumei climbed his neck and handed his lips up, and before he could touch Zhong Hanchi, he was overturned on the couch. The wrap was completely pulled down, the skirt was pushed to the waist, and the thin cool lips were pressed against the chest, causing tremors.

Soon, there was a loud cry from inside the room......

In the middle of the night, the main house finally quieted down, and the pink figure in the dark night flashed out of the room and went straight to the backyard. Zhong Hanchi didn't leave Helian Rumei for the night, he didn't like to have people around him when he was asleep.

A black shadow flashed to the window and whispered, "Master, my subordinates have something to do." ”

"Come in."

At this time, if it is not urgent, no one dares to bother.

After the black shadow entered the house, Zhong Hanchi had already put on his robe and sat at the table in the main room, and the black shadow whispered a few words in his ear.

"Inform Lord Xiao and let him do it." Zhong Hanchi's face didn't change much, and he waved his hand to let the person come back.

……

The winter moon has arrived, and the second snow has fallen in the capital after the beginning of winter this year. The main house of Moyuan Pavilion had already burned the ground cage and made a carbon basin, but Mo Li still felt cold, and asked Sizhu, who was on duty tonight, to add a soup woman on the soft couch.

"Miss, it's hot enough in this room, why do you still feel cold? Don't be sick, right? Sizhu stuffed Tang Pozi under the blanket that Mo Li had put on, stretched out her hand and put it on her forehead, feeling that the temperature was not high, and tucked the corner of the quilt again, "Do you want to ask a doctor to take a look?" ”

"I'm not sick, what do I ask the doctor to do!" Mo Li shrunk into the blanket, "I'll squint for a while, you go down first." ”

Recently, Gyeonggi's defense has been adjusted, and Murong Chu has also been busy, often returning at night. According to the past, Mo Li must wait for him to come back before going to sleep, but he couldn't open his eyes when he didn't get back in the past two days, but he didn't want to go to sleep on the kang, so he looked at the book on the soft couch and waited for him.

Murong Chu came back with a cold air, and when he entered the room, he couldn't help frowning, and the little girl fell asleep on the couch again, with one hand on the side of the couch, and the books in her hand had fallen to the ground.

"Well, you're back." Mo Li hadn't slept yet, but when she heard the movement, she quickly got up and wanted to help Murong Chu change her clothes.

Murong Chu took a step back, took off his robe and said, "I'm cold, don't freeze you, hurry back to the couch to warm up." ”

"I'm so squeamish." Mo Li smirked and hung up his robe. He also called the sweet soup brought by Sizhu, and put a bowl on the table, "Drink some sweet soup to chill the air." ”

Murong Chu cleaned his hands, sat down at the table, scooped up a spoonful and tasted it: "Well, you made it?" Originally, he didn't like sweets, but this soup was sweet but not greasy, and it tasted good.

"yes, it's delicious, isn't it?" Mo Li sat opposite, holding his cheeks and watching him finish a bowl of soup, his eyes curled into a crescent moon.

"The lady's craftsmanship is getting better and better, don't you drink some?"

"No, you'll get fat if you eat at this time." Mo Li put the bowl back on the tray and let Sizhu take it out.

Murong Chu sighed, turned around and picked up the person horizontally, and said, "The lady is not fat at all, and it seems that she has lost some weight recently." ”

"No, I'm not thin at all." Mo Li didn't squirm, and he hugged him on the kang.

The tent was lowered, Murong Chu took the person in his arms, and said in a low voice: "Jinhua is going to go on a long trip recently, and it is estimated that it will take a long time." ”

"Is there a case to be handled?"

"When the flood broke the levee, the entire county of Wudong was flooded, killing thousands of people. Your father was ordered to investigate the matter, and the result was ......"

Mo Li stood up suddenly, her eyes widening.

Murong Chu patted her on the back and continued, "The embankment has just been repaired for a year, and even if the rain is too heavy that year, it will not be completely submerged. ”

"You mean to say that my dad found out something, so he let people hurt him?" Mo Li only felt a chill down her spine, when she came to this world, it was after burying Mo Shilang, she only knew that her cheap father was infected with a vicious disease on the way to business and died, but she never thought that he was killed by someone.

"Jinhua has been secretly investigating this matter for the past two years, and now it should be a bit eyebrow-raising, so please re-investigate this case. The emperor has issued an order to charge the household department and Dali Temple to investigate. ”

"My brother will be fine, right?"

"Don't worry, I've already sent two secret guards to him, and it'll be fine. It's just that you may not be in the capital for a while. Murong Chu retracted his arm and signaled Mo Li to feel at ease.