Rong Xiao thought to herself, she actually admitted it so directly.

Rong Xiao's fingers retracted, her Adam's apple moved slightly, and she asked without hearing a trace of emotion, "But you like Northern Meditation?"

"Hmm! Of course I do!"

Not to mention that the Northern Meditation Cultivation is like a dusty immortal floating down from the sky, the most important thing is that he has superb medical skills and has controlled the poison in Rong Xiao's body for ten years.

And the thousand-year-old dragon blood is the guide, and the hundred-year-old snake gall bladder and white tiger bone are used in medicine, which can make Rong Xiao's damaged organs recover and live longer, and now she can't go back to modern times, and she is already the princess of Qing, of course, let Rong Xiao live well.

He is disabled again, he is also a prince, and he was crowned king by the emperor, if he dies of poison like this, she will be buried with her as a princess.

So, "If he is good, so will I!"

She is only a hundred years away from getting snake gall. Such snakes are all in the south, and even snakes are rare in the north, so when Bai's illness is cured, she will find a reason to go to the south to find a century-old snake gall.

At that time, Bei Mingxiu gave Rong Meiren the medicine that was prepared, even if she couldn't go back to modern times, she would be worth it when she looked at this handsome face that was unique in the world.

Hearing Mo Xi say that of course he likes Northern Meditation Cultivation, Rong Xiao's chest was inexplicably blunt.

His hand under the table clenched tightly, and the hand on the table picked up a glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Mo Xi saw that Rong Xiao was so cooperative, so he drank a cup, and the sweet pear vortex rippled again, and he happily drank a cup too. This wine is made from pure grains and a little chrysanthemum, so although it is strong, it has a sweet and soft taste.

"Then why do you want to have a round house with this king?"

Rong Xiao's voice was low and clear, but she couldn't hear her emotions.

Specially called the miscellaneous engineering uncle to nail the bed, naturally to round the house.

Since what I like in my heart is the Northern Meditation Cultivation, why do I have to repair the bed.

Is it really as rumored by the people outside, she just likes the handsome son, the more the merrier!

Hearing the word "round house" coming out of Rong Meiren's mouth, Mo Xi's little heart skipped a beat, and his face also felt roasted by the fire, and it was instantly hot.

She herself doesn't know how many times she has said it, but she doesn't feel it at all, is Rong Meiren just so flirtatious when she says a word?

With a lump of red on her face, she poured Rong Xiao another glass: "You are my husband!"

Roundhouse is only because of the name of husband and wife! Rong Xiao paused for a moment and said in a deep voice, "You don't have to be limited to this false name."

There is no husband and wife, and I don't know when the poison in his body will occur, the most important thing for him to live is to avenge his brother, and he has never thought about what he can hope for her.

Rong Xiao finished coldly and drank it again.

Obviously, it was only because of her ugly appearance that she was selected by Emperor Yongguo to become his princess.

I thought she was a meticulous worker, but the more I experienced, the more I realized that she was indeed doing it step by step, but she was calculating others for him.

Rong Xiao laughed at herself with a strong drink, could it be that she was used to being by this little girl's side, and she felt a little uncomfortable when she thought of Heli.

"What kind of name?" Mo Xi followed another cup and stared at Rong Xiao in a daze, "I didn't eat you, my princess is a false name." Mo Xi's soft voice was drunk, and he poured another glass for Rong Xiao.

Thinking about other men in his heart, and pouring him wine with such sweet words, what kind of routine is this.

Rong Xiao raised her hand and drank the third cup.

Mo Xi also drank the third cup.

Looking at the man with a crown of jade in the candlelight, the original cold silhouette is now warm.

It's just that looking at one person becomes two.

"Husband, sit tight, don't shake?"

Rong Xiao: "Hmm!"

…… If you say I'm shaking, I'm shaking......

Bei Mingxiu told her that Rong Xiao could only drink three cups, is it possible to go to bed now?

Mo Xi got up, his head was dizzy, and his body shook, and he rushed towards Rong Xiao.

Rong Xiao's arm was intercepted, not giving Mo Xi a chance to get close.

But such a distance made Mo Xi not close to Shang Rong Xiaofeng's jade-like face and eyes

The expression was confused, and his voice was delicate, and he was slow and leisurely: "Husband, you are a thousand times better looking than my scumbag fiancé!"

"Fiancé?" Rong Xiao's eyebrows suddenly frowned.

He found out Mo Xi's situation clearly, although he was famous, no, notorious, but he was indeed an innocent person, and he had no marriage partner.

"That's right! Fiance! It's the owner of the scumbag outside." Mo Xi's whole little face was flushed, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

The scumbag Erha outside the door trembled, as if a sharp arrow was shot out of the room, and he hurriedly ran to find Xiao Bajie.

Xiao Bajie has been suffering from the pig epidemic in the past few days, Mo Xi ordered Mu Chen to be taken to a courtyard with few people to be isolated, and he just came back tonight.

"And what about your fiancé?" Rong Xiao asked again, her voice a little colder.

"That scumbag didn't like me at all, he just cared about my huge fortune."

Huge fortunes?

The butler's daughter, a huge fortune?

The corners of Rong Xiao's mouth twitched, he understood, this little girl drank too much wine and had paranoia.

He hesitated for a moment before he spoke, "Then you like him?"

Mo Xi's little head shook like a rattle, and then he blinked and stared at Rong Xiao with bright eyes: "I only like one person now."

Rong Xiao's heart throbbed again.

He didn't know what the reason was, could it be that the wine would cause the poison to kick in.

After speaking, Mo Xi frowned: "It hurts!"

Because of drunkenness, the voice was delicate and soft, and Rong Xiao's other hand, which was originally on the armrest, hurriedly supported her shoulder.

"Where does it hurt?"

Mo Xi thought for two seconds in a sluggish reaction: "In front of you, you!"

Rong Xiao: "......"

Mo Xi touched it with his hand, and he touched the hard thing under him.

Rong Xiao stopped her arm!

"That's it, this stick!" Mo Xi found the culprit and scratched it on the "stick" (arm).

Rong Xiao: "......"

He had never been drunk before, and his face was hot at this time.

Just now, because my thoughts were focused on the little girl's liking for the Northern Meditation Cultivation, I didn't pay attention to intercepting the feeling on the little girl's arm.

Thinking that the little girl had been lying on her arm, and told him that she liked the Northern Meditation Practice, and a fiancé came out, he rubbed his arm back.

Then I realized something and wanted to pick it up, but it was too late.

The little girl hummed softly and fell into his arms.

"Husband, today's candle night in the cave room, next year will give birth to the champion." Mo Xi has been here for a few days, and the children on the street are frolicking, and she has learned a lot.

Rong Xiao: "......"

"I'm sure I want to live with this king!"

He patiently didn't throw people to the ground, and the drunk little girl was quite funny.

"Hehe~~ The prince of the North Underworld said that the poison in your body does not affect the heirs~~"

Northern Meditation !!

I can say such a thing to a little girl.

"Trust the Northern Meditation Cultivator so much!" Rong Xiao muttered to herself.

"Hmm!" Mo Xi lay on Rong Xiao's body and nodded his little head slowly, not smelling the sourness of these words at all: "Because...... He can save you!"

Boom! See you tomorrow!