The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 143 The Scary Ink Question (1)
Mulian stood still, her hearing was excellent, and she heard the maids say from a distance: "Princess Jing is still asleep, the son-in-law is taking care of her, the medicine has been changed just now, the wound is festering, the doctor said that it may take a while to heal. Four Young master, do you want to go in and take a look?"

Mo Yu hesitated for a while, then waved his hands and said, "Oh, no, no."

The girls don't have too many rules when dealing with the young master, they like to tease him, especially the rough girls outside, most of them can't bear their temper, they just ask directly if they have something to say, and said with a smile: "Could it be that the fourth son is here to visit?" Sister Mulian? If you really care about Princess Jing, why don’t you even want to see her?”

"You bastards!"

Mulian couldn't bear it any longer, and came out from behind the bamboo forest, with two bowls of thick concoction in the tray in her hand, exuding a pungent smell.

"There's nothing to do, right? Have you taken care of all the chores in the west chamber? You've been pestering the young master all day long, and I'll ask the princess to drive you out tomorrow. Let's see who dares to talk so much!" Lian reprimanded as she walked, her words were fierce, those girls were all afraid of her, seeing that Princess Jing was ill and Mu Lian was not around, they dared to be lazy, how could they not run away now?
Apologizing to Mulian one after another, they scattered away one by one, and occasionally heard their aggrieved voices: "Don't you just want to drive us away so that you can be alone with Fourth Young Master?"

"Hmph, why are you pestering the young master to gossip? It is clear that only the state officials are allowed to set fires and the people are not allowed to light lamps!"

"It's just relying on the princess's personal maid to be so rampant. Without the princess, what does she think she is? She is just a lowly maid who is with us!"

Mu Lian has long been used to these mutterings, thinking that she doesn't care at all, but she doesn't think her expression is still tense, and she can't relax at all.But she still wanted to say some things, so she stopped in front of Mo Yu and said, "Fourth son, I will warn you, is Princess Jing a married woman or your sister-in-law?" , if you really care about her, please enter through the main entrance. Also, Fourth Young Master's eldest brother, Consort Jing, is still well, and it is not the Fourth Young Master's turn to waste all these thoughts and ask these gossip-loving girls about your sister-in-law's condition. The other servants don't care about it either, just please don't cause trouble to Jing Xiaobai, Fourth Young Master, her affairs are already messy enough."

After Mu Lian finished speaking these words in one breath, Mo Yu was already trembling with anger, his face flushed and he argued: "What nonsense are you talking about?! I just don't want to go in and disturb her, maybe... maybe she doesn't want to see me, but I want to I know, how could her injury be so serious, what happened yesterday..."

"No comment." Mu Lian interrupted Mo Yu's words, raised her chin to meet Mo Yu's gaze, "Mo Xiaohei, do you think that becoming the number one scholar will make you the most uncompromising master of this family? Don't worry." Forget, there are still Xiang Ye, the second son, the third son, and the concubine Jing. If you think you can put aside all the people and blatantly shake out your dirty thoughts, then you can go in and tell your elder brother now. You fell in love with Jing Xiaobai, and even called her name in your dreams when you were drunk... Heh, you still dare to say that you are open-minded and have nothing to shame? What a big joke!"

"..." The thin layer of throbbing in Mo Yu's heart that he couldn't even fathom or explain, was easily pierced by Mulian at this moment. The feeling of that woman snuggling into his arms, uneasy, timid, but exciting dreams, in which the same dazzling and bright face like a peach blossom appeared again and again.

If it is said that Mo Yu in the past didn't know his hazy thoughts and thought it was just an illusion, but now that Mulian pierced through it, he seemed to be standing naked in the sun, with large peach blossoms in full bloom, the first in his hazy thoughts. The person who is always thinking about it is actually his sister-in-law——

More than a month ago, he led her all the way back to the Xiangguo Mansion on the tall horse to welcome her, and he still remembers the scene at that time. At the age of 16, it was the first time for him to face a bride in a bright red wedding dress. Surrounded by festive beating of gongs and drums and firecrackers, there were many smiling faces of the common people, and children clapped their hands and applauded...

Everything is true, he experienced it himself, everything was arranged for the groom, and he sat in the groom's seat and completed all the previous steps of welcoming the bride instead of the groom, but why didn't he marry her in the end? bridegroom?He remembered that his eldest brother was wearing a wedding dress, and was supported by two servants as he stepped out of the Xiangfu gate, holding the bride's slender hand...

hold.

worship.

Send it to the cave.

Since then, the name of the elder brother has been branded on that woman's body. Wherever she goes, her husband can only be Mo Wen, not Mo Yu...

Mo Yu...you are so dirty!
You actually developed an evil heart towards your sister-in-law, and even if you don't think about it for a day, you also raise your eyebrows a thousand times. This kind of obscene thoughts, you actually wrote them into your calligraphy and paintings, saying that water is the wave of the eye, and the mountain is the gathering of eyebrows!Whose eye wave is it?Whose Meifeng is Meifeng?Whose landscape is the landscape?

"I do not have!"

Mo Yu suddenly let out a loud roar, as if he had exhausted all his strength, causing the birds in the whole bamboo forest to fly away in shock, attracting the attention of the girls sweeping the floor and watering the flowers.

However, after Mo Yu finished shouting, Mu Lian kept sneering, and met his erratic eyes without hesitation, she smiled: "If it is said, whoever speaks louder, it is true, then the fourth son It seems to have won. Alright, it's getting late, and it's time for the servants to go in and deliver medicine to Princess Jing's consort, Fourth Young Master, please feel free to enter or retreat."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mo Yu's reaction, Mu Lian brushed past him and walked towards "You Feng Lai Yi".

Mo Yu stood on the spot, his face was redder than before, even a little bit purple from gnashing his teeth, his hands were clenched in his sleeves, his usual clear and clean voice was now a bit muddy and hoarse, as low as the sound coming from the soles of his feet. The general erratic sound: "I...haven't...have..."

Mulian stepped across the threshold, walked around the screen, lifted layers of veils, and stopped in front of the bed. Bai Lijing hadn't woken up yet, Mo Wen looked up at her, her expression was still the same as usual, as if she hadn't heard the argument outside just now Sheng and Mo Yu's roar.

Mulian calmly put the tray on the high table beside her, lowered her voice, and smiled at Mo Wen: "My son-in-law, since the princess is still asleep, why don't you take some medicine first, drink it while it's hot, and it will cool down later." gone."

As he spoke, he picked up a bowl of decoction from the tray and handed it to Mo Wen graciously.

Mo Wen didn't say anything, and when he was about to reach out to pick it up, Mu Lian's hand holding the bowl suddenly shook, and all the hot medicine juice in the bowl splashed all over Mo Wen's face.

(End of this chapter)