An Xinran, who was secretly proud just now, couldn't help but change her face at this time, is this obviously not letting her win? But after thinking about it, this has never been a good thing.

If they continue to fight, it is really unknown how they will win or lose, and at this time, it seems that everyone with a discerning eye can see that it is her "ever-winning overlord" who dominates.

"Yo! This is a good fight, why is it that someone suddenly stirs up the situation, sneer! It's a pity, Sister Qin and I must gamble on another game one day?" An Xinran regarded himself as a winner, and his speech was also domineering.

"Okay, after all, we have not won or lost today, and we must divide one or two another day, otherwise we will lose the fun of gambling. Qin Xianmei was so angry that her teeth were itching, but she maintained her proper demeanor on her face, so that people couldn't see a clue.

Qin Xianmei's words revealed a hint of luck, and she didn't seem to admit that An Xinran had won today.

An Xinran was even more unhappy when she heard this, she knew that Qin Xianmei would not give up if she didn't see the Yellow River, and she must beat him another day, so as not to be in the mood to stand there and say cool things.

The two groups of people saw a fierce cockfight, and it was so that it was gone, and there was no sight at all, and the birds and beasts scattered.

But Qin Xianmei and An Xinran didn't move for a long time, their meat was still here, let them go back, where would they go.

"Lord Wang, if you are not busy, can you go to Xinran's house for a cup of tea?" An Xinran looked at Mo Xingchen with shyness, her eyes staring at Mo Xingchen affectionately, looking forward to his answer.

"Lord Wang, Xian Mei stewed your favorite white fungus lotus seed soup for you, do you want to try it?" Before Mo Xingchen could speak, Qin Xian Mei interjected not to be outdone.

Originally, Mo Xingchen was still hesitant to go or not to go to An Xinran's place, but the moment Qin Xianmei spoke, he suddenly decided that he should go.

"Okay, this king hasn't been to you for a long time, let's go, taste whether your tea art has grown. Mo Xingchen made a clear gesture and wanted to go with An happily.

Qin Xianmei suddenly stood in place for a long time like a deflated balloon, staring at the two hateful figures that disappeared in front of her with a pair of quenched eyes.

The man she once loved so much that she was alive and dead abandoned her for the sake of a mediocre woman, and let the cool breeze blow across her cheeks, and the two lines of tears still couldn't help but flow down.

"Master, let's go back, it's windy here. Mei Xiang, the maid on the side, cautiously persuaded.

"Okay, let's go back. Qin Xianmei put away her arrogance for the first time, and obediently followed the little maid back to the yard.

Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

"Miss, do you know that just now I saw that the prince followed Mrs. An, and that Mrs. Qin was secretly crying, alas, this is really a person who has no 100 days of good flowers and no 100 days of red, and thanks to Miss, you can think of it. Xiao Cui couldn't help sighing, although that Mrs. Qin was hated by everyone and thanked her for flowers, she still couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

"Just what I want, so I can see how they are all together? Two staring fellows can agree on a piece of meat, and I just laugh to death. Only I, who stayed out of the way and watched the show, was fit to form an alliance with one of them. Xu Nuo'er smiled deeply, this result was completely expected by her.

Xiaocui is not so happy, everyone is thinking of a way to pull the prince over, her young lady is good, she is thinking of a way to push the prince out, it seems that she doesn't care about anyone who pushes it, as long as she doesn't stay in her hands, Xiaocui really can't figure out whether her own young lady is really stupid or pretending to be stupid.

They live in the palace, and they have to rely on others for food, clothing, housing and transportation, but they treat the prince like this, are they a little ignorant, after a long time, I am afraid that the prince will really not patronize their Xiaoxiang Garden again.

"Miss, people are trying their best to keep the prince, for fear of being dug up by others, you can do it, not only don't want to keep him, but also think of a way to push out, are you confused, we are drinking soup or eating meat here, not all by virtue of the prince's words, you can't think for yourself, how difficult it should be for a woman who has fallen out of favor here. Xiao Cui bitterly admonished, and had a posture of hating iron but not steel.

"Hehe, that's right, I just pushed him out, and it will be impossible to win him over in the future, this kind of scumbag is rare and whoever takes it, he is not Miss Ben's dish at all, and we are just staying in the palace temporarily, and when the time is ripe, we will have a golden cicada to get out of the shell, and then God will leave here unnoticed, and it will be good to be free everywhere." Xu Nuo'er stuffed jujube into her mouth while vaguely drawing her grand blueprint.

Xiao Cui heard it in a fog, it was simply the second monk who was puzzled, the young lady wouldn't be crazy again, did she have to escape from the palace and remarry? What a big boldness, not to mention that she was a marriage given by the emperor, even if the words of the matchmaker of her parents did not have a reason to escape? Besides, this is the palace, not to mention two big living people, even if two little birds want to fly out from here, it is difficult.

"Miss, it's getting late, is the door still locked?" Xiao Cui glanced into the distance and asked hopefully.

"Of course it's locked, otherwise what if the thieves come in the middle of the night, don't look at this palace is heavily guarded, it's just to scare people like you and me who don't know kung fu. Xu Nuo'er looked disdainful, and hurriedly ordered the courtyard door to be locked, and then returned to the house.

Xiaocui lit the kerosene lamp on the table, and in the dim light, Xu Yu'er took out a book, which she never got tired of reading N times.

As soon as I looked at the yellowed writing, I knew that she didn't read it at night.

"Miss, you're here again, look at other people's daughters' embroidery and embroidery, painting grass, you're good, it's either the art of war or stratagem all day long, is it possible that you still want to follow Mu Guiying to lead the troops to fight?"

"Okay, you're nagging again, how many times have I said it, you embroider, no matter how good you embroider, can you embroider a splendid future? No matter how good you are at sketching, can you draw the enemy to death? Those are all worldly and useless things to me, I don't need to learn your young lady, okay, it's not early, you can rest too, I will rest early." Xu Yu'er was righteous, and she never forgot her deep hatred.

Being a human being in two lives, let her put down all those hatreds and start over, that is impossible, and she can't do it anyway. The most important thing is that she doesn't want those bad people with evil intentions to live in this world freely.

Xiao Cui nodded, said no more, and quietly retreated.

The thirty-six strategies have been marked by her big traps and small circles, and she has written her experience behind each strategy, although they are all implicit, but it is enough to testify to her love for this book.

The night breeze blew slowly through the window lattice, bringing a burst of coolness to Xu Nuo'er. Finally got rid of the hustle and bustle of the day, and it was rare to enjoy a moment of peace that belonged to me.

During the day, she needs to wear armor to survive, to protect herself all the time, to live carefully, and to walk hard, but she feels that the more frustrated she is, the more courageous she becomes.

At night, she put down all her disguises, and it was rare to be the girl who loved fantasy and laughter. I don't know how long I watched it, but sleepiness hit, and Xu Yue'er fell asleep on the table.

In the night, Mo Xingchen flashed in ghostly, and a small iron lock actually wanted to stop him, how could it be.

He was very good at light skills, and he walked quietly, so he swaggered in, and even Xiaocui was not awakened.

Looking at the quiet little woman sleeping on the table, Mo Xingchen's eyes flashed with a strange light.

During the day, she was too vigilant, like a rabbit who was always watching the enemy's situation, so that people couldn't really get close. Only at this time she slept sweetly, and it seemed that there was a little evil smile on the corner of her mouth, which made her even more playful and smart, and she was so dishonest even when she slept.

Mo Xingchen picked up the seat closest to her and sat down, and at this time he looked at this mysterious girl unscrupulously.

On the night of the wedding, she hid a knife in her smile, and the flame of hatred burned in her smart eyes, which he could perceive. At that time, he was not in the mood to get to know her, and he had a preconceived idea that a fool was just an ornament, and he didn't need to bother to think about her.

But after several confrontations in a row, he suddenly felt that he liked to be enemies with her everywhere,-for-tat with her, her smart face that refused to admit defeat appeared in front of his eyes, she was not like other women in the palace deliberately to please him, nor did she want other subordinates to be in awe of him as much, it seemed that in addition to respecting and staying away was to avoid him.

As for the rumored promise of admiring him to the extreme, he had never seen it at all. Some are just disgusted with him in and out of words, and even have a deep hatred for women.

Not only is she not stupid, but she is also very smart, she can discern pearls, and she can also cleverly save emergencies, so that he, a big man who gallops on the battlefield, admires the five-body throw.

At this time, a gust of night wind blew, blowing up the bangs on Xu Yuer's forehead, and the red birthmark that seemed to be absent was faintly visible in the light.

"Looks like she's right. Mo Xingchen couldn't help but feel a little lost and a little relieved.

He knew that Qin Qianrou's forehead was as smooth as jade, and he had long heard that there was a terrifying red crescent-shaped birthmark on Xu Yu'er's forehead, so everyone made fun of her "three-eyed monster", but the birthmark at this time was not as eye-catching as rumored, but she was good at putting on plum makeup, and she could cleverly make it very beautiful.

Mo Xingchen took Xu Nuo'er's cloak and gently draped it over her body to avoid getting cold, and then closed the window again. He secretly smiled bitterly, when did he make a big fuss about the prince.

Everything was taken care of for her, and then she glanced at the sleeping little woman again, and Mo Xingchen took a big stride and left quietly.