Mo Li smiled back, reassuring her. got into the carriage of his own palace and went home.

Returning to Moyuan Pavilion, it was rare for Murong Chu not to read in the study, but on the soft couch in the bedroom. Seeing Mo Li coming back, he put down the military book in his hand and beckoned: "Come here." ”

Mo Li had long been accustomed to his pet-like way, but he still cast a contemptuous look and said, "I changed my clothes first." ”

After cleaning his hands and face, and changing his usual clothes, Murong Chufu put down the military book in his hand again: "You can come over this time, right?" ”

Mo Li rubbed to his side, but he stretched out his long arm and hugged the person on his lap: "Why did you come back so late?" ”

"Didn't I tell you, today is the eighth lady of the Qingyuan Marquis Mansion." Mo Li wrapped her fingers around a strand of his hair, playing with it in her hand. I have to say that Murong Chu's hair is so good, the black hair is shining like a brocade, but it is not as soft as her hair, smooth and tough to the touch.

"I met my sister-in-law today, and she said that my brother is busy now." Mo Li said.

Murong Chu seemed to think of something, and said after a moment of silence: "Shaoqing of Dali Temple is naturally busy. If you have time, go back and see. ”

Mo Li turned his head to look at him: "Is there something wrong?" "He must not say this for no reason, is there any trouble on my brother's side?

"Not really." Murong Chu stroked her head and said, "Dali Temple is in charge of the prison, and Shaoqing seems to be a high and powerful person, but he is also an errand that offends people. ”

Speaking of which, Mo Li understands, he is a high-ranking and powerful but easy to offend people, and his brother is an upright person. Murong Chu wanted her to remind Mo Jinhua not to be too sharp.

"yes, I see." Mo Li nodded, then looked at Murong Chu with a smile and said, "There is something I want to ask my husband for help." ”

Murong Chu raised her eyebrows, it is rare for a little girl to have such a time, and when she speaks so gently, there must be nothing good.

Sure enough, after listening to Mo Li talk about Mo Jinyu's marriage, Murong Chu's face darkened a little: "That's what matchmakers do......"

"Husband...... didn't let you go to the door to propose, but just let Sun Han and Jinyu go to a lake. My sister-in-law is anxious about Jinyu's marriage, so you can help. The soft voice was extremely soft, and Murong Chu's bones were crispy when he heard it.

But he still frowned and said, "How old is Jin Yu, what is your sister-in-law in a hurry!" ”

"Are you like you, and you are still in your twenties? Look at Sun Han, who is a few years younger than you, and now her daughters are three years old. I laughed and said that her second sister-in-law was pregnant again. My sister-in-law is right, Jin Yu is in the barracks all the year round, so she really has to plan ahead for this. Mo Li pouted dissatisfiedly.

"I got married late, didn't I wait for you. When I was seventeen or eighteen years old, you were not yet ten years old, how did you get married? Murong Chu put his lips on Mo Li's ear, and his voice became softer and softer, "If you like children, let's give birth to one." ”

The heat hit his ears, bringing a burst of numbness, and Mo Li couldn't help but blushed again: "It's not dark yet, what are you doing!" ”

Slapping away the big hand that reached into the placket, Mo Li glared at someone angrily.

Murong Chu was not annoyed, but chuckled: "The lady is right, it is convenient to act when it is dark." However, as soon as the husband saw the lady, he couldn't help it, and the husband must serve the lady well at night. As he spoke, he hugged her and rubbed it on his body, so that Mo Li could clearly feel the hard object under him.

Mo Li said angrily: "Bastard, I think about that all day long. Tell you seriously, do you help or not? ”

"Then it depends on how the lady behaves tonight. Why don't we ......" Murong Chu whispered a few words close to Mo Li's ear.

Mo Li's already red face was about to drip blood, but the posture he said did feel good, and he said, "If I follow you, you will have to help with this." ”

"That's natural, for the husband has always been the talker." Murong Chu solemnly promised.

That night, when Mo Li was tossed and turned over and over, she was in a trance and realized that she had been cheated by someone again.

The next day, he slept until three poles above the sun, Mo Li dragged his sore body up, took off his bedclothes, and saw the little red plum on his chest, and immediately gritted his teeth and said secretly: The general is too fierce.

After freshening up, after breakfast, Sizhu replied: "Miss, Aunt Zhao and Miss Wan ask to meet." ”

"Please come in." Mo Li was not surprised by the visit of her mother and daughter, yesterday Murong Wan would definitely inform Aunt Zhao of what she had seen and heard in the Qingyuan Marquis Mansion, but she didn't expect her to come so soon.

The mother and daughter were quickly ushered in, followed by a little maid with a brocade box in her hand.

The two of them greeted Mo Li and sat down, and Aunt Zhao spoke: "The concubine has a gadget here that I want to give to the princess, and I hope the princess will not dislike it." ”

The little maid put the brocade box on the table, opened the lid, and Aunt Zhao took out an interstitial screen more than a foot high from it herself. The border of rosewood, the plain silk yarn is embroidered with a freehand plum, two magpies, one up and one on two branches, but looking at each other.

"It's beautiful, too." Mo Li couldn't help but admire, "Is it embroidered by my aunt?" ”

"It was embroidered by the concubine last year, which made the princess smile." Aunt Zhao replied respectfully, "The princess rewarded those good things before, and the concubine had nothing to give in return, so I thought about sending this over and asking the princess to accept it with a smile." ”

Mo Li didn't shirk it, let Sizhu put it in a conspicuous place on the case, and looked at it carefully: "No wonder Wan'er's embroidery skills are so good, it seems that she really has the true inheritance of her aunt." How can it be embroidered so well? ”

Aunt Zhao smiled slightly: "The princess has already spoken, the concubine's mother was born in a weaving and embroidery family, and she was the most famous embroidery girl in the local area. Since childhood, my mother has taught my concubine to knit and embroider, but my family is in the middle of the road, and my concubine has only learned five or six percent of my mother's body. ”

"Auntie is too modest, how beautiful this interstitial is, I like it very much, thank you aunt." Mo Li's eyebrows were crooked, and he smiled sincerely.

Aunt Zhao was a little frightened: "The princess is serious, and the concubine has to thank the princess for being able to take care of Wan'er like this." ”

"If Wan'er is a bad person, I won't care about these things." Mo Li said, "Besides, I'm not happy to have someone to accompany me." ”

"Don't hide it from the princess, the concubine has no wishes in this life, but Wan'er...... In the future, if she has a good home, the concubine will have no worries. Aunt Zhao said, Xu thought of her life experience, and her eyes were a little red.

Murong Wan quietly pulled her sleeve and whispered "Auntie".

Aunt Zhao came back to her senses, wiped the corners of her eyes and said, "The princess forgives her sins, and the concubine shouldn't say this." ”