The smile on Zhao Mocheng's face spread little by little, touching Yun Xiaoshuang's head, and his voice was gentle: "That's right, my Xiaoshuang is right for everything." ”

Hua Qi stood next to him and watched silently, feeling a little weak even breathing. He moved into the corner, hoping that the two men could not see him, but he found it difficult because he seemed to be a little bright.

When he was in a dilemma, he saw Murong Ye coming towards this side, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and moved aside to the side.

Murong Ye, who had long been accustomed to showing affection and sprinkling dog food regardless of location, looked at the two people who showed affection expressionlessly, and asked, "Childe, Miss Xiaoshuang, I want to ask, when will Moxue Building open?" ”

Since the last time the prime minister raised the issue of Zhao Mocheng opening a store privately, Zhao Mocheng didn't say anything, silently closed Moxue Building, and posted a notice of closure.

Probably this means that the prime minister severely criticized Mo Xuelou in front of the emperor, and Zhao Mocheng, as one of the people who eat the emperor's grain, naturally has to abide by the regulations. The prime minister criticized very well, so they wanted to change their mistakes and closed the restaurant in response to the call of the state.

At first, there was no movement, but there were a lot of people talking about it. Later, the matter gradually subsided.

But after a few more days, the diners were boiling again, and they all said that they missed the food in Moxue Building.

And those restaurants that don't have the supply of Moxue Lou are even more sad.

The topic of "missing Moxue Building" began to spread wildly through different people, and more and more people began to miss because of "contagion", which once again increased the speed of topic expansion.

Later, even some people who had not eaten Moxuelou's food began to spread the thoughts and emotions of "missing Moxuelou", and they were very reasonable.

Murong Ye quietly observed and paid attention to the recent situation, although he didn't know what Bai Yun Xiaoshuang was doing, but he believed that Mo Xue Lou would not go out of business no matter what.

Yun Xiaoshuang would not allow such a thing to happen.

Therefore, when Moxue Building announced that it would cease business, Murong Ye didn't have any inquiries, and he obediently did what Yun Xiaoshuang asked him to do.

He believed that this part must also be in Yun Xiaoshuang's design. He didn't know where his confidence came from, but it made him convinced.

This trust is not wavered even when it reaches the trough of the closure of Moxue Building, no one thinks of them, and they don't do the things that make the former diners miss them, as if they really want to let Moxue Lou be abolished like this.

And Yun Xiaoshuang did not live up to his trust, and things finally reversed, so he couldn't wait to ask her about the opening.

This kind of thing was obviously in Yun Xiaoshuang's plan, because she didn't have any special expression after hearing Hua Qi's somewhat expectant inquiry about this matter, not even a surprised expression.

She lazily opened her mouth to bite the rarest cherry among the fruits handed over by Zhao Mocheng, and replied, "What are you talking about?" Opening? What opened. Mo Xuelou has closed down, this is what the prime minister personally said to the court, do you want to go against the prime minister? Since ancient times, the people did not fight with the officials, and the prime minister had already put Moxue Lou in the court, where do we dare to continue to open? ”

Yun Xiaoshuang smiled at Murong Ye as he spoke, and the bright starlight dazzled his eyes. Murong Ye hurriedly lowered his eyelids, and a light flashed in his covered eyes.

It didn't take long for the news of the prime minister's forced suspension of Moxue Tower to spread throughout the capital.

first forced the Eighth Prince to cry, and then forced to stop Moxue Building, just those who like Moxue Building, like the Eighth Prince, and like Zhao Mocheng can drown the Prime Minister's Mansion with a mouthful of spit.

From Zhao Mocheng and Song Zhehao to the present, the prime minister has not been out for four or five days, but he can only claim that he is unwell.

If it is known that he is secretly scolded by the common people and is unwilling to go out, he doesn't know what he will be ridiculed for.

Although he is in a high position, there are not a few people who secretly covet his position. If they know that they are scolded and are unwilling to go out, they will definitely make a big fuss.

After being forced to stay at home for five days, Prime Minister Meng Cheng couldn't help it, and asked people to prepare a soft sedan chair and came to Zhao's mansion angrily, so frightened that the doorman came to report with a crawl.

When Murong Ye heard this, his good-looking eyebrows were twisted together, and he asked Yun Xiaoshuang: "Why did he come here at this time, do you want me to find someone to publicize this matter?" ”

"Why do you have to do so much? You must know that you don't know unless you do. No matter how precise the design is, it will always be found by more careful people, so it is better to do nothing at all. ”

Yun Xiaoshuang's expression was lazy, and she didn't care about the prime minister's "visit".

Or, she already knew that the prime minister would not be able to hold back.

If you want her to say, this prime minister is also stupid. Even if you want to settle accounts, you have to see the right time. Now they are the objects of the people's greatest attention, and some of them are curious and eager to record when they poop and pee.

is full of imagination, and even the messy grievances and hatreds have been written, and they dare to come to the door at this time, because they really think that they are dying slowly.

She looked up at the sky.

At this time, the weather is cold, and it is the time when the people are at home, and he can indeed avoid a lot of eyes at this time.

But few does not mean that there is none, Yun Xiaoshuang believes that someone must have seen it.

What's more, this prime minister is very proud, thinking that his status is noble, and he can only enter through the main gate when he comes to look for people, and it is impossible to sneak around.

Or rather, if he can step into this tattered Zhao Mansion, it is already to make the Zhao Mansion shine, sneaking in through the side door is not much different from killing him.

But Yun Xiaoshuang is happy to see it.

From the front door, it seems that he is even more domineering, as long as someone sees it, this matter will not be able to hold back, and it will be dispersed sooner or later.

If nothing else, just rushing at him, who only entered from the main gate, is enough for this group of people to think about it.

Since going out of other people's mouths can also achieve the purpose that Yun Xiaoshuang needs, why did she dye her own hands?

When the time comes, the emperor will find out the clues, and he will say that Zhao Mocheng married a scheming daughter-in-law, and he will not specify how to clean it up in the future.

She worked so hard because she wanted to fight side by side with Zhao Mocheng, and even wanted to protect him, and it was too late for her to avoid this kind of hidden danger for him, so why do it.

In a distraction, the prime minister had already come in angrily with people. Yun Xiaoshuang hurriedly took the veil handed over by the maidservant to cover her face, and coldly looked at the prime minister, saying:

"The prime minister came in a hurry, and the slave family didn't have time to evacuate, which bumped into the prime minister's respectful face, and hoped that the prime minister would forgive him. The doorman has already gone to inform his husband, thinking that he will come soon, and the slave family will be absent first. ”

"Well, you step aside." The prime minister's face was gloomy, but he did not speak ill of him.

In the kingdom of Tianshuo, if other men come to the house, the woman must dress up before she can see anyone, otherwise she will be accused of promiscuity.

Now he came suddenly, disturbed the woman's rest, and bumped into the other party's appearance in plain clothes and makeup, in a sense, he also "desecrated" the woman in front of him.

The prime minister was annoyed by this woman who had stirred up the chaos of the originally peaceful business, but he also understood the importance of reputation to women, so he didn't look at her again from beginning to end, except for seeing her inadvertently at the beginning.

After letting her leave, she hurriedly left towards the flower hall.

As everyone knows, after this ugly-looking woman left the prime minister's sight, she sneered, where was there still half a bit of shame and helplessness on her face? Murong Ye walked out of the small bamboo forest, raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't know your acting skills were so good. ”

Yun Xiaoshuang sneered, retreated from the maid, and said, "It's this big guy's stupid brain. He never thought that I, the owner of a restaurant, could care about this kind of thing. However, the fact that he suddenly broke in really me off. I'm a woman anyway, and I was rudely rushed into the house by a man and saw it, the more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I became. ”

She squinted at Murong Ye and asked, "You said yes, right?" ”

"yes." Murong Ye was stunned and replied.

And Yun Xiaoshuang left straight after saying this, Murong Ye stared at her back, and suddenly laughed after a moment. He suddenly felt that the phrase "not a family, not a family" was very reasonable, and it was more advanced than "people are divided into groups".

This is a gentle, playful, and endearing little girl competing with their taciturn and decisive master. Interesting, really interesting.

"What are you laughing at?"

Murong Ye was looking at Yun Xiaoshuang's back in a trance, and suddenly a question almost scared his soul out.

He was not afraid of the sudden voice, but of the owner of the voice and the sentence that came out.

He hurriedly put on a small face, turned around with a smile and hugged the person behind him into his arms, skipped the question directly, and asked her, "Xiaohong, are you hungry?" I recently learned a new dessert, how about making it for you? ”

Zhao Honghu looked at him suspiciously, trying to find a trace of suspicion from his face, but she didn't find anything except sincerity, so she could only snort coldly and raised her little fist, and said fiercely: "You listen to me, if I find out what you have to do with my sister-in-law, I will personally unscrew your head and kick it as a ball!" ”

"How is that possible! What are you thinking? What can I do with your sister-in-law? If anything, no, I should say that if I dare to make any attempt against your sister-in-law, I don't need you to do anything, and your brother will take the lead in smashing my skull. Murong Ye buried his face in Zhao Hong's neck and rubbed it, and said in a somewhat coquettish tone.