The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 10 New and old
Mo Wen's hand was originally tightly clenched in his sleeve, but now that she held it so softly, his tense body relaxed a lot, his gray eyes flashed a little, and the smile on his lips gradually softened. nod.

Liu Guixiang had never looked directly at Mo Wen, so who would have thought that this sick young man would one day become Jing's son-in-law, whose status was far higher than her son Mo Xun's. As a princess, she wanted to give her and Mo Wen a blow.Unexpectedly, the repeated sarcasm was lightly ignored, and Liu Guixiang stared at Bailijing's back.

Unexpectedly, Bai Lijing, who had just walked to the threshold while supporting Mo Wen, suddenly turned her head, looked at Liu Guixiang with a pleasant smile, and said in a neutral tone: "Madam, if you feel too free, I can find something for you to do." Do it, I'm afraid that when the time comes, Madam will think that the Prime Minister's Mansion is too lively."

After finishing speaking, his eyes flicked across Li Ruomei meaningfully, and then he turned his head to look at Mo Wen, and exhorted tenderly, "Husband, be careful of the threshold."

When Mo asked the master and servant to go far away, Liu Guixiang suddenly came back to his senses and asked, "Sister-in-law, what did Princess Jing just say?"

Li Ruomei cried and said, "Mother-in-law, Princess Jing won't get angry and kill us with a sword, right? She has such a vicious heart, what can't she do? The girl who was sent to serve in her room last time, half of her face was swollen, The servants are afraid to provoke her again, why did the mother-in-law send that sick child in front of her?"

Liu Guixiang suddenly became angry: "I sent him? Third sister-in-law, you..."

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, who were originally like dogs, tore their faces apart in an instant. Mo Yu was really fed up with the noise, so he turned and went out through the back door without saying hello.

After going out for a few steps, I saw the two familiar figures in the garden across the water.Mo Yu's eyes were fixed on the slender figure in thin red brocade. This woman said in front of him that she was going to spoil his elder brother, but just now she tried her best to defend him. I don't know what she was thinking. Her behavior is all acting, what exactly does she want to do?What good is it to her?
Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly, a deafening roar sounded in his ear: "Hello!"

Mo Yu was so shocked that he almost stomped his foot into the pool, and when he turned around, he saw the girl in green beside Princess Jing, who smiled and winked at him: "Hey, you actually peeked at my Jing Xiaobai? She is your sister-in-law." ! You are very courageous!"

Mo Yu blushed, flung his sleeves and walked away: "Stop talking nonsense!"

Mu Lian laughed loudly, followed her and said, "Little Heizi, where is my little Hei? Is it fat or thin? Hungry or stuffed? Did it bite you?"

As expected, the crabapple flowers in the garden bloomed colorfully, pink white and light red in different colors, and the breeze blew, and the flowers fell all over the ground.

Bai Lijing kept holding Mo Wen's hand and forgot to let go, and Mo Wen didn't withdraw it, and let her hold it. The two walked slowly one after the other, and Yuan Shan followed closely behind.

Unknowingly walking to the end of Haitang, Bai Lijing turned around and faced Shang Mowen's black eyes that were watching gently.

In the past, she was too self-willed and arrogant. She never seriously observed the way other people looked at her. She just kept her eyes on that person endlessly. Once was not enough, twice was not enough. She wanted to look at him for the rest of her life.However, the time had changed, and when she turned around, she found that the man had disappeared at some point, leaving her standing there blankly, with fear all over her body.

The warm and cool palm, after holding it for a long time, actually got used to it. Baili Jing didn't avoid his gaze at all, and asked with a faint smile: "Although the begonias are open, the sky is still a bit chilly, are you cold?"

Mo Wen didn't simply shake his head or nod like usual, but held her hand instead, and wrote gently in her palm stroke by stroke.Referring to the mouth, he said four words——

"You are here, not cold."

Corresponding to the grand wedding, the pomp of Princess Rongchang's return home is naturally not inferior.On the ninth day of the wedding, early in the morning, Zuoxiang’s mansion was crowded, and the gorgeous and orderly guards of honor lined up. In the clearing of the guards of the Imperial Forest Army, led by the ritual officer of the House of Internal Affairs, they walked through Guanguan Street and went straight to the Donghua Gate of the Imperial Palace. go.

In front of Princess Rongchang's luxurious sedan chair, a young man in blue was riding on a white horse, his eyes were clean and clear. Some unsuspecting people along the way thought he was Jing's son-in-law, and they praised him without hesitation. Knowing that this is the fourth son of the left minister, not the real body of the son-in-law, he couldn't help whispering.

The ceremony of returning home was very cumbersome. Mo Wen was not in good health, and he would not be able to bear the bumps on the horse's back for a long time, so he left the horse and took a sedan chair with Baili Jing.

The huge sedan chair was moving forward steadily. Before going out, Bai Lijing greeted Mo Wen with greetings, but the further the sedan chair went, the more silent she became. She noticed that her right hand was holding the red coral beads on her left wrist all the time. , Mo Wen's eyebrows furrowed imperceptibly.

The sedan chair stopped suddenly, and Bailijing's body became unsteady, and she almost fell forward, but fortunately, Mo Wen grabbed her right arm in time, so she narrowly escaped the fall.The accompanying ceremony officer raised the curtain of the sedan chair slightly, and asked in a low voice with embarrassment: "Princess Jing, the road ahead is blocked, and only one sedan chair can be allowed to pass. Look..."

If it was ordinary people or civil and military officials, it would be impossible not to give way to the royal princess's sedan chair. Bai Lijing raised her eyes and looked through the gap in the sedan chair curtain raised by the ceremony official, and happened to see a beautiful white dress not far away.The man was riding high on the horse, his posture was upright and elegant, because he was far away, Bai Lijing couldn't see his face clearly, but his figure was too familiar——

That's... Han Ye.

After a long silence, a faint smell of blood came out of her lips, Bai Lijing suddenly laughed, and said in an ethereal voice, "Let them go first."

The ceremonial officer was stunned, apparently not expecting Princess Jing to make such a generous concession, and nodded hurriedly after a long while: "Yes!" The ceremonial officer naturally hoped that one more thing would be better than one less thing, who would happen to meet Jinyang Prince's mansion back door by such a coincidence? What about the team?If something went wrong, he wouldn't have enough heads to chop off.

But after a while, the etiquette officer came to report again: "Princess Jing, Jin... Jinyang Palace has retreated a few feet, please...Princess Jing, please go first."

The smile on Bailijing's lips grew wider. Look, what a humble sister, what a generous brother-in-law, they are examples of knowledgeable, reasonable, filial, virtuous and respectful in everyone's eyes, but she, Bailijing, is a vicious and cruel poisonous woman.

What more can be said?

Baili Jing smiled: "Then let's go. Don't waste the kindness of Princess Luo and Consort Luo."

"Yes! Yes! Get up the sedan chair!" The ceremony officer shouted hastily.

From the beginning to the end, Mo Wen in the sedan chair was completely ignored, even Bai Lijing didn't notice that he was holding her arm.Today she is wearing a begonia red palace attire, with a high updo, her golden emerald skirt is elegant and luxurious, and her exquisite makeup is indescribably charming and mellow, as if she wants to compare herself to others.

(End of this chapter)