Chapter 082: Husband and Wife Tai Chi
Chapter 082 Husband and Wife Tai Chi
Mo Ming has heard many colleagues talk about the wives and concubines in the house fighting for favor, Nuan Yang and Xiangxiang were not less tossed in the past, he still felt a headache and trouble, but now the two of them are actually humble, why is it so awkward for him to be a husband?
was in Xiaoxiang Garden, Xiangxiang said that she was isolated and helpless when she was framed by Hua Rong, if it wasn't for the young grandmother, she was afraid that she would be kicked out of the house, so that Mo Ming didn't have to stick to the original agreement, let alone disobey the Yang family, and the Yang family asked him to go to Hailanju, so he went to Hailanju; Now that he has come to Hailan Residence, Nuan Yang actually wants to "invite" him back to Xiaoxiang Yuan again!
Let's ask, which man who has married a wife and taken a concubine has experienced such embarrassment as him?
He felt uncomfortable, but there was still no joy or anger on his face, so he took a sip of tea and changed the topic: "I heard my mother say that you were taken captive a while ago?" Or did the third brother save you? β
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How to say?
Nodding his head, he said that it was naturally the most effort-saving, and maybe he would help Mo Yan to enter the army, but if he knew the truth from the Yang family or Mo Lin, which was very possible, he was afraid that he would distrust himself even more, and if he took the initiative to say it, he would be less passive. (~Net)
Nuan Yang weighed for a long time before he said seriously, "Nuan Yang doesn't dare to deceive her husband, it was Nuan Yang who escaped by himself." The husband and Xiangxiang are in love, not only in the Marquis of Anguo's mansion, but also in Kyoto City, I am afraid it is not a secret, and the warm sun is a superfluous ...... Life sometimes has to be there, and life is not always forced...... When the husband took Xiangxiang to the other courtyard, Nuan Yang had already made up his mind to fulfill your old age. β
She herself felt very moved by these words, and the hope full of expectation could also move Mo Ming - it doesn't matter if she can't be moved, Mo Ming will also think that she is kind, it's better than the husband and wife standing up with their eyebrows, it doesn't matter if he doesn't like him, he can't look at himself unpleasantly.
Mo Ming sat expressionlessly, didn't say a word for a long time, and didn't even move his eyelashes.
Nuan Yang was in a hurry, even if he was a clay carving, shouldn't he have a reaction at this moment, he couldn't wait to go over and kick him, to see if he would snort, and simply urged: "Husband wants to go to Xiaoxiang Garden, or as soon as possible, Sister Xiangxiang is not well, she should rest earlyββ"
"What you're saying is that she's not well, she's definitely asleep at the moment, I won't bother her, just stay with you." Mo Ming said lightly, but he was very uncomfortable in his heart, and he poured a cup of tea in disguise, looking like he was sipping dry.
It sounds like Mo Ming means that in order not to disturb Xiangxiang, I will be here with you?
Although Nuan Yang knew that logically speaking, this was a good time for Princess Heilan to get close to Mo Ming, but at this moment, Nuan Yang had not yet cultivated to the point where he only reasoned and was unreasonable in order to achieve things, so he followed up and said:
"Yes, it's so late, Sister Xiangxiang must have slept ......"
Mo Ming's heart moved, and he turned his head to look at Nuan Yang, only to see her with a concerned face, but there was a narrow smile in Mo Yu's eyes, "Then the husband will go back to your Anping Residence, although you don't live there, the girls are very responsible, Nuan Yang has been there a few times when she was hanging out with her mother, and whenever she goes, it is clean and tidy." β
"They didn't know I was going back, it was very cold in the house."
If it was normal, Mo Ming would definitely not let Nuan Yang bombard him like this, but whenever he saw a little bit of the meaning of evicting guests, he would turn his head and leave, but today he didn't know why, his brain was a little dull, he stayed in this warm room, watching Nuan Yang's pouting mouth let him go one by one, but he was reluctant to leave.
Yes, it's not that you have to compete with the warm sun, it's that you can't be reluctant, no matter what.
"Nuan Yang ......" He suddenly felt a little in a trance, as if time had turned back, the two of them returned to the barracks, he was busy planning strategies, time was pressing, but Nuan Yang stood pitifully and looked at him, just waiting for him to be free, and went over to say a few words to her.
"Nuan Yang," Mo Ming walked towards Nuan Yang step by step, each step seemed to be stepping on a flame, the flame was hot through his boots, like a restless little snake into the soles of his feet, and quickly followed the blood into his heart, but he could only press it, carefully coaxing, "You go back to the tent first and wait, okay?" I'm done looking for you right away. β
Nuan Yang was already frightened by his abnormal behavior, jumped away in panic like a frightened rabbit, and asked in a trembling voice, "What's wrong with you?" β
That's right, this is not the Mo Ming she knows, from the first time she saw Mo Ming, Mo Ming had a cold face, and the whole person seemed to have been in the ice cellar for thousands of years, without the slightest bit of heat, except for Xiangxiang, he seemed to be smiling at everyone - no, he didn't smile at Xiangxiang, but he was very cautious, like a drop of water in the palm of his hand, for fear that he would accidentally fall to the ground and disappear.
But now, what's wrong with him? called her name gently, coaxed her lovingly, and said something...... Let yourself go back to the camp?
"Good, go wait for me......" Although Mo Ming tried his best to control it, he still unconsciously approached Nuan Yang and reached out to pull her sleeve - he didn't dare before, although the two of them had a heart-to-heart relationship, they never even touched the corners of each other's clothes - but found that Nuan Yang seemed to want to dodge, which made Mo Ming a little anxious, originally to pull her sleeve, and as soon as his long arm stretched out, he held Nuan Yang's palm.
Mo Ming's hand was warm, but the warm sun was cold, and the coldness seemed to get into Mo Ming's palm with a "boom", which made him sober up in an instant, and he turned his head to look around before saying, "Hailan Ju?" β
Nuan Yang wanted to comfort herself, holding hands, just as shaking hands with her colleagues, how many crossing women didn't say, even if she was bitten by a mosquito, as long as she could live well, but no matter how hard Nuan Yang tried to convince herself, another voice in her heart was whispering: Not good, not good!
"Yes, this is Hailanju, the eldest young master......" Nuan Yang didn't even dare to call him husband or even a general, because she had clearly felt that Mo Ming seemed to be a little unconscious at the moment, for fear that she would say something wrong, which would add to his conjecture.
She shook her hand vigorously, Mo Ming's hand was like a vice, although it didn't hurt her to hold it, but it couldn't shake it off, which made Nuan Yang a little desperate - he knows martial arts, and according to the martial idiot Mo Yan, he is one of the best masters in Daxing Country! Even if he knows how to do it, if he really thinks like that, he is not his opponent at all!
A few days ago, I don't know who wanted to confuse him, to elevate his position in Mofu by getting her husband's favor, and have the ability to come and go freely?!
It's one thing to think about it, it's another thing to really do it!
At this moment, Mo Ming had completely fallen into a trance, the warm sun receded, he followed, but his hand became tighter and tighter......
After the nervous Nuan Yang didn't have the energy to think about it, there were only two words in her mind now, not good, not good! Even if you are bitten by a mosquito, should you be bitten by your favorite mosquito? Even if you are unlucky, and you don't like the mosquito, shouldn't the mosquito be normal, instead of staring at it like a medicine?
Medicine?
Didn't the dementor pandan take it away and throw it away?
Nuan Yang didn't have time to think about it, Mo Ming was already getting closer and closer, she was scared, her free other hand was aimlessly pulling around, just touching the teapot on the table behind her, she seemed to have met a savior, and grabbed the spout without thinking about it, and lifted the teapot up, and smashed it on Mo Ming's head with a "snap......
The purple clay pot was smashed to pieces, and the green tea flowed all over Mo Ming's face, which was mixed with bright red blood, and at first it was as colorful as blood, and after a while, it was mixed together, becoming gray and ugly......
As soon as Mo Ming's palm loosened, Nuan Yang immediately fled to the corner with a low voice, trembling as he watched Mo Ming wipe his forehead with his hand, and his blurred eyes gradually brightened.
He walked over to the bed and picked up a neatly folded white cloth (how could there be an extra white cloth?) that had been placed in the corner of the bed. Nuan Yang was very puzzled), wiped the tea and blood on his head and face, and then turned his head to look at Nuan Yang, and saw that although Nuan Yang was hiding in the corner, his face was full of vigilance, his eyes gradually dimmed, as if he wanted to say something, opened his mouth, but finally closed it, and said after a while: "Sleep." Then he unfolded the white cloth, found a clean place, wiped his hair, took off his coat and boots, went to bed, and lay down on his face, motionless.
Nuan Yang saw that he didn't move, so he looked down at the tea and kettle fragments in that place, and said in his heart, his head was injured, so he wiped it indiscriminately, and he didn't even take medicine? What should I do if I get up early tomorrow and let Yang see it? Also, his eyes were misty, as if nothing was under control, what was going on? Why was he smashed by himself and suddenly sobered up?
In any case, the injury on his head cannot be ignored, otherwise, in front of the Yang family tomorrow, it will be difficult for him to explain - first he ran away, and then smashed the head of his stay--laden husband, do you want to be grounded in Hailanju in the future, don't think about going anywhere?
Thinking of this, she felt even more unsure, so she wanted to open the door and let Lan'er go to get the medicine, who knew that the door was only half opened, and she saw Lan'er standing outside looking at her in a daze, and before she could say a word, the figure in front of her flashed, and the door closed with a "snap", Mo Ming leaned against the door with his back, and whispered to himself: "You want to go?!" Do you want to make a fuss out to everyone?! β
Nuan Yang was taken aback by him, he was originally angry, but seeing that there were several more blood channels on his originally handsome forehead, and now it was still oozing blood, half of the anger was discharged, so he had to explain seriously: "I'll ask Lan'er to get you some medicine," As soon as the words came out, he saw that Mo Ming's sharp eyes were a little soft, and he couldn't help but feel a little wary in his heart, and hurriedly added, "It is said that you look like the second uncle, but you look at other people's thin skin and tender meat, slippery and slippery, look at you again, you will be darker than him, and if you break the appearance, you can't see it." β
Hearing her half-truths and half-truths, Mo Ming finally couldn't hold back his cold face and smiled dumbly.
He always has a straight face on weekdays, but today he suddenly smiled, and he looked even more handsome, almost dazzling the eyes of the warm sun.
"Let's sleep," Mo Ming noticed Nuan Yang's expression, his face suddenly became embarrassed, and he flashed out between Nuan Yang and the bedroom door in disguise, and said as he walked to the bed, "Fang Cai...... I'm sorry, but I guess I was calculated to be so out of shape...... Anyway, sorry. β