Chapter 129: Three days back to the door
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The housekeeper is the second monk who is confused, full of confusion.
Only Nan Qingjue himself knows best why he took a cold shower tonight, it was all Su Mo's coldness.
lit his fire, and was not responsible for extinguishing the fire, he only came to cold his body and cold thoughts.
Thinking about the self-control he used to be proud of, even he almost thought that he had no feelings for women.
Now it seems that he just didn't meet the person who made him feel before.
Nan Qingjue was a lot more awake here, but Su Moliang was asleep upside down, and slept until dawn.
It wasn't until the sun was drying his butt the next day that the green vine knocked on Su Moliang's door.
"Miss, it's not early, get up and have breakfast. โ
Su Moliang stretched his waist, squinted his eyes at the dazzling sun shining outside, and then slowly got out of bed and pushed open the door.
Seeing this, Green Man immediately entered and dressed up for Su Moliang.
"Miss, do you know, the prince seemed to have taken an ice bath all night last night, what did he stimulate?"
Su Moliang was drinking mouthwash, and when he heard this, he immediately squirted out and held back a smile.
Nan Qingjue still dares to say that she is dissatisfied, he himself is really dissatisfied, even soaked in ice water, how hot is it, tsk-
"Where is he now?" Su Moliang couldn't help but laugh when he thought of that picture, and he was even more curious about what he looked like now.
Green Man didn't know what Miss was having fun.
In the past, the young lady was cold and quiet, did not talk much, and rarely smiled, except for the bad laughter of others, but rarely saw this kind of heartfelt smile.
"The prince is in the hall, waiting to have breakfast with the young lady. It's just that her face doesn't look very good, and the slave guesses that she may be sick, after all, who can withstand a bath in ice water. โ
Su Moliang smiled and didn't answer, but walked directly out of the dormitory and walked towards the main hall: "I want to see how bad his face is." โ
At this time, Nan Qingjue, who was waiting in the hall, was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his deep eye sockets released a terrifying cold glow anytime and anywhere, and when he saw Su Moliang coming in, his ice blue pupils shrank even more, and he tried to control the urge to strangle her, and spoke coldly.
"Concubine Ai, did you sleep well last night?" This sentence seemed to be a greeting, but it was in Su Moliang's ears, but it was goosebumps.
As long as you are not stupid, you can hear the gnashing of teeth in these words.
Su Mo smiled coolly, sat down in a good mood, and bowed slightly: "Well, I slept well, your jujube grass is good." โ
Nan Qingjue looked at her radiant and energetic appearance, and her face sank a little.
"It doesn't seem to be very good to look at the prince's face, I heard that the prince went to take an ice bath in the middle of the night, could it be that he froze his body?" Su Moliang pretended to ask with concern, and said, his caring eyes moved from his face to his lower abdomen, which was too explicit, which suddenly shocked Nan Qingjue.
Damn, is there a woman who expects her husband to freeze the lower half of her body?
Su Moliang looked at Nan Qingjue's darkening face, closed his mouth contentedly, picked up chopsticks and ate breakfast.
Nan Qingjue looked at her triumphant little appearance, which was much more vivid than usual, and the anger in her heart dissipated a lot.
Forget it, it's rare to see her so happy, so it's not a big deal to let her be happy.
Thinking about it, Nan Qing opened his mouth quietly, his cold voice was deep, and he couldn't hear the emotion: "I'll accompany you back to Su Mansion tomorrow." โ
"Su Fu, why did you go back?" Su Moliang was eating, and when he suddenly heard this, he immediately raised his head, his face full of doubts.
The ghost place in Sufu is just a place to sleep for her, there is nothing to be nostalgic for, and it doesn't matter if she goes back or not.
"Three days back to the door. Nan Qing explained coldly.
After the bride leaves home, she will return to her parents' house on the third day to visit her parents.
Hearing this, Su Moliang only felt ridiculous, "There's no need to go back to that place! Besides, we haven't gotten married yet, so what kind of door are we going back." โ
Nan Qingjue glanced at her coldly, and then continued to bow his head and eat breakfast elegantly.
In this way, both of them were silent for a long time, and then he popped out another sentence: "I'll make up for it later." โ
At first glance, this is what Nan Qingjue has been brewing for a long time and struggling for a long time before saying it.
The expression is a little unnatural, and the tone is even more jerky.
Su Moliang couldn't keep up with Nan Qingjue's rhythm, and it took a long time to understand what he said from time to time.
Catch up?
What to make up?
Make up for the wedding?
However, the speculation at this moment suddenly surprised her.
This man is domineering and cold, and the thought he spends on her is uniquely delicate.
Although he snatched her back, he now promised to make up for her, and seemed to really care about what she said, what she thought-
However, even if he said such flattering words to her, his face was still as cold as a piece of ice, and his arrogance was so arrogant that people wanted to break his disguise.
Although Su Moliang thought so, there was still some warmth in his heart.
"Tomorrow, Su Yixue will also go back. Nan Qingjue directly ignored Su Moliang's straight eyes and reminded again.
Su Moliang was stunned when he heard this, and he quickly understood what he meant.
Because they are all of the same kind, with black bellies!
Nan Qingjue knew her very well, and knew that Su Moliang would not let Su Yixue go, as long as Su Yixue was there, Su Moliang would definitely go and intervene.
At this point, Su Moliang was very satisfied with him.
"Okay, I'll be back tomorrow. Su Moliang agreed without thinking about it.
Seeing her so refreshing, the corners of Nan Qingjue's cold and hard lips gradually hooked up a smile-
Early the next morning, Su Moliang and Nan Qingjue went out from the palace.
This time they were in a carriage, and they arrived in a short time.
Nan Qingjue was served by the sedan chair man, and Su Moliang walked directly into the Su Mansion.
At this time, Su Moliang happened to see Su Yixue walking out of the hall, her pace was very fast, and she looked in a hurry, as if she was already planning to leave Su Mansion.
Su Moliang raised his eyebrows, a sneer crossed his face, he greeted him head-on, and shouted cordially: "Sister Xue, you came really early today, I just arrived, you are leaving, you can't deliberately avoid me, right?"
Seeing Su Moliang coming over elegantly, followed by Nan Qingjue, Su Yixue's expression under the veil froze, and she secretly grabbed her palm.
"Where did my sister say, how could my sister avoid my sister, it's just that today's affairs in the prince's mansion are complicated, and my sister needs to take care of it. So I had to hurry back. Su Yixue endured a stomach full of hatred, and her voice had to pretend to be happy to explain, which was really suffocating.
At the beginning, Su Moliang caused her to wear a wedding dress and chase a sedue, and finally fainted, but she was carried into the side door by the guards.
So far, when she arrived at the Prince's Mansion, those maidservants saw that she was also pointing and pointing, and they were not afraid of her at all.
And Nam Jinghuan didn't even look at her, he regarded her as an invisible person.
Such a day is a hundred times more difficult than the life of Su Fu.
Thinking of this shameful humiliation, Su Yixue was so hateful that she almost bit a mouthful of silver teeth.
When Su Moliang heard this, his face turned sarcastic, and he sneered and asked: "Yes, it turns out that concubines can also take care of housework, and I heard of it for the first time today." โ
"You-" Su Yixue was furious.