075: Good 'merciful' words

Just because of last day's fate, all he dreamed of at night was her figure, and when he got up early to find that there was a damp underneath him, he was very ashamed.

Without waiting for his servant to clean up the bed, he took up the shameful evidence of the bed first, went to the small kitchen in the courtyard, and stuffed it into the stove himself.

In the stunned gaze of the girl's mother, he left the kitchen indifferently.

When he returned to the house, he caressed his heart with his hand, and only felt that it was beating like a drum.

It seems that he has to obey the arrangement of the elders in the house and put someone by his side.

However, when he saw her again this time, his mind changed again, and there was a woman like her, who walked into his heart silently.

The lilac dress, she is beautiful, with a bit of unparalleled nobility, elegant as her, indifferent as her, proud as her, every one of her is intoxicating. The jet-black and silky hair, the upper part of the hair is tied in a simple bun, and it is lightly tied with a chic hosta.

The remaining sleek ink hair at the back of his head poured down like a black waterfall. A pair of beautiful eyes seemed to condense all the light and darkness in the world, and there was a ray of dark light hidden in her eyes, but the darkness seemed to come towards the position where the few of them were standing, which made people chill to the bone.

Thinking about it, Qingzi, whose martial arts are not below him, also felt it.

In order to gain fame, his family prevented him from practicing martial arts, so he had to ask his master to teach him in private.

So far, I am afraid that the entire Xuanyuan people who know him Mo Muyun think that he is just a 'weak scholar' who can recite poetry and paint. A wry smile tugged at the corner of her lips, Mo Muyun shook her head in her heart, no matter how good she is, it is someone else's.

'Princess Lu', yes, she is about to become the princess of the stupid king!

The conversation between He Tianci and Xuanyuan Li reached Mo Muyun's ears, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, he turned around and left the window, sat back on the chair in front of the table, picked up the wine cup in front of him, and took a sip.

said: "Master He, it's better to make some jokes. ”

When He Tianci heard this, he smiled, tapped the palm of his hand with a folding fan, and replied to Mo Muyun: "Mo Dacai is too cautious, right?" Aren't we all here? Could it be that you are afraid of being dragged down and being chased and intercepted by the people of Beijing, cursing, shouting and beating? ”

"Okay, what Zi Ran said is also reasonable, the people in Beijing are now convinced that the waste is the goddess who came into the world, if you are really heard to be insulting the goddess in their minds, then the king and the fourth brother will really not be able to help you much." Xuanyuan sat down at the table and made a round.

"It's boring!" He Tianci glanced at Mo Muyun, and the folding fan in his hand slashed open, pretending to be chic, and flashed back and forth in front of him twice. It's funny to think about it, this spring season, do you need to do this?

Mo Muyun ignored He Tianci's words, and continued to drink the wine cup in front of him as usual.

"Fourth brother, are you okay?" Seeing Xuanyuan Qing turn around from the window with a complicated expression, and wanted to step out of the private room, Xuanyuan Li hurriedly asked with concern.

Xuanyuan Qing paused, his good-looking eyebrows wrinkled slightly, shook his head and said, "It's okay, you and Ziran and the two of them sit slowly, and the imperial brother has taken a step in advance." ”

After finishing speaking, Xuanyuan greeted Mo Muyun with his head, turned around and hurried out of the private room, and went straight downstairs.

He Tianci, who is not long-eyed, which pot is not opened, he looked at the back of Xuanyuan Qing leaving, and asked Xuanyuan Li with a smile, "Lord Li, did you say that Prince Qi would want to eat back grass?" ”

"Eat you big-headed ghost!" Xuanyuan gave He Tianci an eyesight knife angrily, raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head, "You don't have a mouth, be careful when the fourth brother of this king does you because of your mouth!" ”

He Tianci smiled "hehe" and said with a smile: "Isn't the little one looking at the eyes of the prince looking at the waste, there are some changes, so I guessed blindly!" ”

Xuanyuan Li poured wine into his own wine cup, glared at He Tianci and said, "It's not okay to guess!" Others don't know, but you and Ziran know it clearly. In order to abandon the waste, the fourth brother of this king did not know how much thought it took to ask the emperor to surrender the waste from the palace not long ago. ”

'Waste? 'I'm afraid that now King Qi likes that 'waste' and doesn't know it! Mo Muyun hooked the corners of his mouth, and what he said to King Li was a little funny in his heart, he picked up the wine cup placed on the table in front of him, drank the last drop of wine in it, stood up and said to Xuanyuan Li: "Prince Li, forgive me, there are still some things in Ziran's mansion that need to be dealt with by Ziran, so Ziran will leave here." ”

"Hmm."

Xuanyuan bowed his head and signaled to Mo Muyun that he knew.

In the ready-to-wear store, before Qingying opened her mouth, the shopkeeper had already greeted her with a smile, "Miss Ling, what style of dress do you want, even if you let the next person come over and say a small word, I will ask you to go out of the house in person." ”

The shopkeeper diligently took a few sets of fashionable dresses and let the shopkeeper hold them in front of Ling Wushuang with both hands.

"When you see King Lu, why don't you salute?" Ling Wushuang didn't have the affection of the shopkeeper, but blew his fingertips, his tone was gentle, and he asked the shopkeeper a rhetorical question.

She could not pursue how the people in Beijing treated King Lu before, but now that she continued to ignore King Lu's existence in front of her Ling Wushuang, she had to take care of it.

If you don't give them these people, you really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and there is a difference between respect and inferiority.

"This, this ......" The shopkeeper's face was ugly, and he didn't know what to say. A fool who has been abandoned by the royal family, he needs to be polite, right? Feeling Ling Wushuang's gradually cold gaze staring directly at his own body, the shopkeeper couldn't help but tremble slightly, and then his figure turned to the stupid king, and he apologized: "The grass people have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, so they have neglected the prince, and they ask the prince to forgive him." The shopkeeper said, kneeling on the bluestone floor.

Seeing this, Xiao Er dragged the dress in his hand, hurriedly followed behind his boss, and knelt down to the foolish king.

"Get up, get up, this king didn't let you kneel!"

The silly king smiled innocently and asked the shopkeeper and servant to get up.

Ling Wushuang sighed in his heart, and said to the Silly King with a solemn expression: "Remember, you are the prince of Xuanyuan, and they are the people of Xuanyuan, there is a difference between respect and inferiority, and you can afford their courtesy." ”

The Silly King nodded as if he didn't understand, and said "oh".

Seeing that the stupid king seemed to understand whether he understood or not, Ling Wushuang then reiterated: "If you don't want to be looked down upon, take out your prince's shelf, otherwise, there will be times when you cry." ”

"Well, Momo remembers the words of her beautiful sister!" What the beautiful sister said must be right, and he has to take everything that the beautiful sister said to heart. The Silly King's eyes rolled a few times, and he nodded seriously at Ling Wushuang.

"Just remember." The corners of Ling Wushuang's lips overflowed with a light smile, and he was satisfied. straightened his sleeves, and then said to the shopkeeper who was still kneeling on the ground: "The prince let you get up, and I don't thank you." ”

"Yes, let's thank the prince." The shopkeeper and servant kowtowed to the foolish king three times before he got up from the ground.

Glancing at the man's clothes hanging in the shop, Ling Wushuang raised his hand and pointed at the shopkeeper several times, "Take off those clothes and let the prince try them." ”

"Yes, the little one will wait for the prince to try on clothes."

The shopkeeper answered, took off the clothes designated by Ling Wushuang with his hands and feet, and led the foolish king to the inner room with a smile.

"Miss, the prince is so pitiful." Qingying looked at the back of the stupid king, and whispered in Ling Wushuang's ear: "The clothes and fabrics on the prince's body are not as good as those worn by ordinary people, and the slave maid really doesn't know how the emperor can be so ruthless, and he has no father-son affection for the prince at all." ”

"Remember, woe comes from the mouth!" After saying a word in a deep voice, Ling Wushuang's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, "In a few days, Miss, I will let those cold-blooded people in the royal family know that they despise the prince!" Besides, the honor enjoyed by the prince cannot be missing! ”

Qing Ying heard the "creaking" sound coming from the armrest of the wheelchair, and looked over one by one, and when he saw the green tendons on the back of Ling Wushuang's hand grasping the armrest, the light in Qing Ying's eyes became fierce.

How much royal does the master have to be so ignorant of the prince and let others abuse him to make her vent the resentment in her heart so much?

It didn't take much effort, and the silly king walked out of the inner room happily, "Beautiful sister, does Momo look good in this dress?" ”

Looking at the white brocade clothes on the Silly King, Ling Wushuang nodded with a smile, "It's good-looking." ”

"The prince looks really good in this shirt!" Qingying also nodded in approval.

The Silly King was praised by Ling Wushuang and Qing Ying like this, and he pointed at a loss, "Does Momo really look good in this dress?" ”

"Well, that's right, how could Qingying and I lie to you."

Ling Wushuang hooked his lips and nodded again.

"Oh." The silly king responded, and his good-looking phoenix eyes bent upward, smiling with a happy face. The clear light emanating from the pupils of those eyes shone brightly, like the bright stars in the night sky.

The shopkeeper held up a few other packed clothes, walked out of the inner room, and froze in place with the shopkeeper.

Is the man in white standing in front of them a stupid king who is bullied by others in the market?

The man's eyes were warm and clear, and although his face was covered by a silver mask, it was not difficult to imagine that this man was definitely handsome and extraordinary, just from his smooth and full forehead and the graceful curvature hanging on his thin lips.

The goddess has a vision, and the clothes she chooses, whether it is the color or size, are very suitable for the man in front of her, that is, the stupid king who has just been ignored by him.

The shopkeeper looked at the smile that overflowed from the corner of the fool's lips and was ashamed. How can you be a fool to have this kind of smile that allows the sun to pierce through the clouds and remove the darkness?

Ling Wushuang was very satisfied with her eyesight, she looked at the stupid king with a long body and an innate noble aura all around her, and lost her mind for a while.

The heart said: 'People rely on clothes, horses rely on saddles' The saying is true. However, even if her stupid husband doesn't have this brocade dress, he is still wearing his coarse green shirt, I'm afraid he can't hide his own innate nobility! The royal genes really aren't covered. Ling Wushuang secretly joked in his heart about the Xuanyuan royal family.

"Here, I'll help you tie your hair up." Ling Wushuang beckoned to the Silly King, and when the Silly King heard it, he obediently walked up to Ling Wushuang and squatted down with his back on his back.

Ling Wushuang stretched out his hand to take off the wooden hairpin that was tied to the Fool King's hair, smoothed the black hair on the Fool King's head with his fingers, inserted his slender fingertips into his hair, picked up some of the black hairs and cleverly twisted them into a bun, and then inserted the wooden hairpin and fixed it.

"Miss, your hands are so skillful!"

Qing Ying's eyes were glowing with starlight, looking at the black hair on the Silly King's head that had been combed by Ling Wushuang, and sighed with a smile.

And the Silly King who was squatting in front of Ling Wushuang's wheelchair, from his smiling eyes, it could be seen that he was extremely enjoying the feeling at this moment.

Ling Wushuang heard Qingying praise his dexterity, several black lines slid down his head, and he sneered: She casually twisted it, this is also called dexterity? The little girl's fart is too loud!

"Poor girl, hurry up and settle the account with the store, we should go." Turning his head to look at the sky outside the store, Ling Wushuang instructed Qing Ying to pay the bills to the store.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper waved his hand again and again, "No need, the prince can see the clothes in our shop, it is to give us face, and the silver will be forgotten!" He didn't dare to accept the goddess's silver, and the shopkeeper warned himself in his heart.

"You take what is yours."

Ling Wushuang said in a cold voice towards the shopkeeper.

"Here, take it, we won't take advantage of you!" Seeing that the shopkeeper was standing in place, Qingying still pushed off the silver ticket in her hand, casually stuffed it into his hand, pushed Ling Wushuang and walked out of the ready-to-wear shop, the foolish king followed Qingying, and when he came out of the door of the shop, he turned around and said to the shopkeeper who was holding the silver ticket, as if he was holding a hot potato, and said with a smile: "Listen to the words of the beautiful sister, we won't take advantage of you!" ”

"The grass people are terrified, terrified ......"

The shopkeeper saw that the silly king suddenly came back to his senses and talked to him, and he was so frightened that he and the shopkeeper next to him once again "pounced" and knelt on the ground.

The stupid king scratched his head, and he was very puzzled, why did he make people kneel down to him in fear with a word?

"Lord Wang, Miss told you to leave!"

Not seeing the Silly King coming over, Ling Wushuang turned his head and glanced at the door of the shop, and instructed Qingying to call the Silly King.

"The slave has seen the prince of Qi." Ling Fang led the horse and waited for Ling Wushuang to come out not far from the ready-to-wear shop, and when he saw Xuanyuan Qing coming over, he put down the reins of the horse and saluted him with a fist.

Xuanyuan Qing glanced at Ling Fang, bowed his head slightly, and a red brocade robe sounded with the wind blowing, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he walked out of the restaurant, and walked here uncontrollably, "Are you willing to go back to the Qi Palace?" Xuanyuan Qing's evil eyes fixed on the woman who had been abandoned by him not long ago on the grounds that he had not done anything for three years.

Back to the Qi Palace? Ling Wushuang was puzzled, was he asking her? Sitting upright, Ling Wushuang's beautiful eyes lifted slightly, looking at the person who spoke.

"Are you talking to Miss Ben?" Ling Wushuang asked knowingly, hooked his lips and asked the handsome man in red standing not far from him.

Self-righteous man, go back to the palace of Qi? Back to his big head!

Ling Wushuang sneered at Xuanyuan Qing in his heart.

Xuanyuan Qing frowned, and continued to take care of himself: "As long as you nod, this king will go and ask my father to cancel your marriage to King Lu." ”

"We don't know each other, please find the right person and talk to each other."

"After living in a mansion for three years, how can you say that you are not familiar with this king?" Xuanyuan Qing suppressed the anger in his heart, his voice was low, and there was a hint of accusation against Ling Wushuang in his tone.

Do you hate him like that? Pretending not to know him again and again.

"Beautiful sister, Momo is here, let's go!" Hearing Qing Ying call himself, the stupid king took three steps and made two steps to Ling Wushuang's side.

"Hmm."

"Huh?" The Silly King noticed Xuanyuan Qing's body, and he was puzzled, and then asked happily, "Brother Qing, are you planning to go to play with Brother Huang?" ”

"Shuang'er, the door of this King Qi's palace is open for you at any time."

Ignoring the Silly King's question, Xuanyuan Qing directly left Ling Wushuang with this rather 'benevolent' word, and walked towards the street leading to the Qi Palace.

"Beautiful sister, does Brother Qing dislike Momo stupid? That's why I have been ignoring Momo. However, Momo is very smart. The Silly King pouted and asked Ling Wushuang aggrievedly.

Idiot, do everyone in the royal family think you're stupid? People don't think of you as part of the royal family at all.

With the pity for the Fool King in her heart, Ling Wushuang's eyes softened, she looked at the Fool King and said, "Don't pay attention to him, I will play with you in the future." ”

"Really? Is what the pretty sister said true? The Silly King listened to Ling Wushuang's words, and under the surprise, the grievances in the phoenix's eyes dissipated instantly.

"It's true."

Talking and laughing, Ling Wushuang's master and servant sent the Silly King to the gate of King Lu's mansion not far away.

"Go back to the palace, it's getting dark!" With a wave of his hand, Ling Wushuang said to the Silly King.

"Oh." The Silly King held the package handed to him by Qingying, reluctantly turned around one step at a time, and walked towards the door of his palace.

"You fool, you'll run around all day long, and I'll be looking for you everywhere!" Steward Wang stood at the gate of the palace and looked east and west, and when he saw the figure of the foolish king, he moved his fat body to the foolish king, stretched out his hand and twisted it on the foolish king's arm, "Come back later, drink shabu-shabu water." ”

The steward of the king scolded and dragged the stupid king's arm, and was about to go to the gate of the palace.

"Beautiful sister, you must remember to play with Momo!" When the Silly King was dragged to the gate of the palace by Steward Wang, he suddenly turned his head and shouted to Ling Wushuang who was not far away.

Hearing this, Steward Wang followed the Fool King's line of sight, and when his gaze came into contact with Ling Wushuang's sharp and cold eyes, he let go of the Fool King's arm with a "whoosh", staggered his gaze from Ling Wushuang's gaze, and trembled all over.

He didn't expect the Silly King to be with Ling Wushuang, let alone Ling Wushuang to send the Silly King back.

But in an instant, Steward Wang's eyes looked at Ling Wushuang again, because he thought that he was the queen's person, and with the queen's support, this Lu Wangfu was his biggest, and he wanted to see what the future princess who was called a goddess by the people, what could he do with her?

"Miss, that Steward Wang is not a good product at first glance, the prince is a thin master who only has skin and bones left, look at him, he eats like a fat pig!"

Qingying pursed her lips, glanced at Steward Wang's short and fat body, and said to Ling Wushuang.

"When you fatten up, it's easy to slaughter." After whispering Qingying's words, Ling Wushuang shifted his gaze from Steward Wang to the Silly King, and bowed slightly to him, indicating that she understood.