Mo Zixuan heard this, and his slender fingers tightened slightly.

His face was not dripping, he only nodded lightly to Jiang Wu, and led them into the Hou Mansion.

Marquis Mo had a lifelong relationship with the current emperor.

At the beginning of the prince's dispute, Mrs. Qianmo can be said to have contributed a lot.

Her father, Prime Minister Mu Cheng, a veteran of the Three Dynasties, originally did not plan to stand in line, but because of Houfu, he stood in line with the Seven Princes.

For the sake of his daughter, he chose to support the Seventh Prince to ascend to the throne.

This allowed the weak and unfavored Seventh Prince to sit on the throne.

Now Prime Minister Mu Cheng and his daughter Mu Yan are gone, but because of their meritorious service in standing in line, the prominence of the Mo family still remains.

Today is the prince and the crown, and the son has not yet married.

Each family has brought their own daughters of school age, and its purpose is naturally self-evident.

The late Mrs. Mo, Mu Yan was Mo Zixuan's biological mother.

As the daughter of the former eldest princess, Mrs. Jiang and Mu Yan are close friends.

So she often came to Hou's mansion as a guest before.

But after Mu Yan died of illness, she never came.

This goodbye, Mrs. Jiang has something to say to Mo Zixuan.

"You kid, I won't know Aunt Qing when I return to Beijing, if I don't receive an invitation from the Hou Mansion, I won't know your news."

This child has been close to her since she was a child, and she hasn't seen her for many years, but I'm afraid that she is unfamiliar.

Madame Jiang sighed.

Mo Zixuan was stunned, "Zixuan has only returned to Beijing in the past two days. ”

"There are many affairs in the house, it is Zixuan's negligence, and he will personally come to the door to apologize to Aunt Qing another day."

Hearing him say this, Mrs. Jiang suddenly smiled, and asked him about his life over the years.

I don't know how Marquis Mo sent Mo Zixuan into the barracks under his cover.

Rao asked her general to inquire and pay attention, but there was still no news for many years.

The two talked happily until they reached the front hall, when they stopped talking.

The hall was full of guests, and the officials were talking to each other, so it was not lively.

And when all the ladies and ladies saw Mo Zixuan, their eyes lit up.

But when he saw Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Wu beside him, he was faintly unkind.

"The prince and the general's wife are here, but the sisters are looking forward to it."

The lady of the university smiled softly, "The girl is so big, but she is a beautiful embryo." ”

This Mrs. Meng Jiang had a very good impression.

In her previous life, Mrs. Meng would always bring her some gadgets every time she came to the banquet, and she also wanted to build a red line for her and her son-in-law several times.

Jiang Wu smiled back and saluted Mrs. Meng, and Mrs. Jiang smiled and exchanged a few words with her.

At the beginning of the banquet, the singing and dancing leveled down, and the dancing girl was enchanting and charming, attracting everyone to be intoxicated.

Delicate dishes and snacks are served on plates, and after a while, the room is filled with the aroma of wine.

From time to time, the ladies peeked at the handsome and extraordinary Mo Zixuan, and secretly sent autumn waves.

He didn't pay attention to it, and just held his head to look at Jiang Wu who was eating quickly opposite.

As if she had checked, Jiang Wu raised her eyes and glanced at him.

Seeing him staring at himself motionless, Rao was already a wife in his previous life, but he was looked at directly by a man, Jiang Wu's cheeks were still red in an instant.

Taking Jiang Wu's coquettish appearance into her eyes, Mo Zixuan's fair and handsome face couldn't help but float two red clouds.

The two looked at each other motionlessly, and the snacks on Jiang Wu's chopsticks had already rolled to the ground.

When the hell is he going to see!

The chatter died down at some point, and all that remained in the hall was the sound of musical instruments and the brittle bells of the dancing girls' skirts.

"Hahaha, what is Shizi and Miss Jiang?" Someone laughed a few times.

"Eh, this young man is really. Otherwise, they will be happy today and settle their family affairs. ”

A few ladies laughed at each other, and some of the ladies present looked a little embarrassed.

Mrs. Jiang patted Jiang Sister-in-law on the shoulder helplessly, "Sister-in-law, my mother also knows that Zixuan is good-looking, but you can't be so ......."

"Staring at people directly, didn't my mother tell you that my daughter's family should be reserved?"

If her father saw this, it would definitely be another good meal.

Jiang Wu came back to her senses at this time, hurriedly looked away, and quietly glared at Mo Zixuan angrily.

There was a narrow smile on the corner of the other party's lips, and seeing that Jiang Wu's cheeks were hot again, she hurriedly lowered her head and took a sip of fruit wine.

Mo Hou Ye squinted his eyes and looked at Mo Zixuan a few times.

Looking at Jiang Wu, who had faintly revealed the beauty background, he pursed his lips clearly.

"Next spring will be the imperial examination, right? I don't know who next year's champion will be. ”

After three rounds of drinking, someone smacked his lips with interest.

"There are talents in the country, and our old bones will not be used."

"! You Guo Daren is an old bone, what is that old man? Lord Qi scolded drunkenly.

Everyone laughed.

Jiang Wu's face was pale, and many unknown emotions were intertwined in her chest, and the scenes of her previous life resurfaced in front of her.

and Mrs. Jiang squeaked, and Jiang went out quietly to breathe.

She didn't let Xiaocao follow, and came alone to the arched bridge next to the lotus pond.

A light breeze blew, Jiang Wu didn't pay attention, and the handkerchief in her hand floated into the pool.

When she came back to her senses, the young man in a cloth coat had already carried light skills on the surface of the pool and landed in front of her.

"Miss, your veil." The voice is warm.

"Thank you, Childe." Jiang Wu was about to take it, but she reacted suddenly.

The voice...... Zhou Chaosheng?!

The monstrous hatred swept over again.

Jiang Wu sneered, raised her eyes to look at the face that had once fascinated her, and only felt extremely disgusting at the moment.

"I don't want this veil." It's already dirty.