The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 18
Anxiang Xiaoyue glanced at each other and replied, "Yes, princess!"

After explaining clearly, Bailijing no longer had any worries, and walked out of the palace gate very quickly.

Mo Wen's eyes chased after her red figure, but became more and more gloomy.He is her husband, however, this is just a title, since the wedding till now, she has never treated him as a normal person for a moment, she pitied him for being a waste and felt sorry for him, so she put him in the scope of protection among.

It's just protection, without any real feelings. For her old lover, and for the young general who just broke in inexplicably, her true feelings are always revealed...

"Consort, son-in-law?" An Xiang saw that his expression was different, and called out twice worriedly.

Mo Wen looked away, his expression was calm.

Xiaoyue smiled and said: "My son-in-law, you have heard what the princess said. I will send you back to the Prime Minister's mansion first. The princess may have to stay in the palace for a few more days."

Mo Wen didn't smile, his face was bloodless, An Xiang thought he was frightened just now, and hurriedly explained: "My son-in-law, don't worry, General He grew up with the princess since he was a child, he was just joking, he can't Really hurt the princess, you..."

Xiaoyue bumped into her violently, Anxiang couldn't continue speaking, knowing that the more she talked, the more chaotic it became. It was inevitable that General He would not hurt the princess, but whether he would really cut off the son-in-law with his sword, they wondered in their hearts. There are some, otherwise I wouldn't be so scared at that time, so I hurriedly changed the subject and said: "In short, my son-in-law, you should take care of yourself and don't worry about other things."

Mo Wen was helped out of the gate of Jinhua Palace by two maids, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, everyone regarded him as a waste, whether it was his wife or the little maid, they all treated him like he was in a hurry Coax him like a fool.

As soon as he stepped out of the palace gate, two beauties in full costumes walked towards him, Xiaoyue and Anxiang hurriedly saluted and said, "My maidservant pays respects to Concubine Li and Princess Luo."

Baililuo held Concubine Li's hand, the mother and daughter were both graceful and graceful, as fragile as willows in the wind, but with a charming posture.The expressions on the faces of the two people were also the same gentle and amiable. Baililuo took the lead and said, "It's such a coincidence that I met my brother-in-law, but why didn't I see sister Jing'er?"

Mo Wen was silent.

Xiaoyue hurriedly raised her head and replied: "Princess Huiluo, Princess Jing..."

"Bitch! How can you speak here?!" Chun Cui, the girl next to Baililuo, shouted.

Xiaoyue gritted her teeth and kept silent in resentment.

But Baililuo scolded: "Chun Cui, how do I usually teach you, how can you be so rude in front of Jing's son-in-law?" A pair of beautiful eyes looked at Mo Wen, and smiled softly: "Brother-in-law, sister she After drinking, are you feeling better today?"

Mo Wen remained silent the whole time, with a slight curve on his lips, he looked at her lightly, and did not avoid her direct gaze.

Baililuo covered his mouth as if suddenly remembering something, bit his lips and blamed himself: "Look at my memory, why did I forget that my brother-in-law can't speak? Damn it, I made the same mistake in two days, if My sister will definitely be angry with me when she finds out."

She said she blamed herself, but she still smiled charmingly. The silver lock pearl hanging on her forehead flickered slightly, giving off a lustrous luster. This woman knew how to use her strengths and how to maximize her beauty. She seemed angry. Looking at Mo Wen strangely, he said softly: "Brother-in-law, please don't argue with your sister, and my sister Jing'er who has a bad temper, I need to ask my brother-in-law to take care of me in the future. Now that we are husband and wife, we should naturally get along with each other in harmony." ..."

Half a sentence of this remark is correct, and it undoubtedly reveals the kindness and courtesy of a sister. If people who don't understand it, they will definitely praise her greatly.

Mo Wen smiled slightly, his eyes were calm and unwavering.

Concubine Li Gui didn't want to answer Mo Wen's questions, but said: "Luo'er, the weather is good today, and the palace is rarely lively. We have to go to Weiyang Palace to greet the empress, it's getting late."

Baililuo patted Concubine Li Gui's hand, but still asked Mo: "Brother-in-law, my sister Jing'er is really ignorant. When she heard that Cousin He was back, she couldn't even care about her husband. Oh, brother-in-law, don't worry too much."

Afterwards, the gentleness faded away, the voice changed a little, and he said to Xiaoyue and Anxiang: "You two, take care of Jing's son-in-law, if something goes wrong, even if you have ten heads, it's not enough to cut off! I understand. What!"

Xiaoyue and Anxiang gritted their teeth and replied, "Yes."

Baililuo glanced at Mo Wen again, and said goodbye to him gracefully: "Brother-in-law, sister has taken a step ahead."

Mo Wen's face was still pale, and he always kept a faint smile, without any other expression.

Baililuo held Li Guifei's hand, talking and laughing with great interest, as the wind passed by, the fragrance of makeup and powder wafted over, varying from strong to weak.When a group of maids behind them passed by the three of them, they stared at Xiaoyue and Anxiang with disdain.

When the group of people walked away, Xiaoyue stomped her feet angrily, and spat vigorously, Anxiang hurriedly grabbed her, glanced at Mo Wen, and made a clear wink, Xiaoyue held back, but still He cursed silently: "A bunch of sluts!"

Although Xiaoyue's voice was extremely low, Mo Wen could hear the scolding clearly.

The forces in the palace are intriguing, and it is normal to be jealous and double-faced every day. What kind of master will have what kind of slave. The outspokenness of these two court ladies must be influenced by Bailijing, but now they are so swallowed because of their master. Not here, or the master is temporarily at a disadvantage——

Failed marriage, decline of favor, cousin's crime, all kinds of misfortunes come and go, isn't it a "downwind"?

Walking in the Daxing Palace with red walls and yellow tiles, along the way are imperial soldiers in silver armor, or court ladies and eunuchs in a hurry, Mo Wen's navy blue brocade robe looks very out of place.Although the two court ladies around him seemed very loyal to their master, they obviously regarded him as an untrustworthy outsider, or an insignificant useless person.

Mo Wen's eyes were always looking ahead, but they were getting darker and darker - dragging him into such a situation couldn't be solved with just a few fluffy "I'm sorry", a certain woman has to have this kind of awareness sooner or later... …

There is still some distance to Weiyang Palace, but the mother and daughter are not in a hurry, Li Guifei said: "Luo'er, what do you have to say with that trash just now, it's a waste of words."

Baililuo pursed his lips and smiled: "Concubine Mu, how can I say that he is also Jing's son-in-law."

Concubine Li sneered: "Consort Jing? Hehe, Luo'er, with his half-dead appearance, do you think the Queen will let him continue to occupy the position of Consort Jing?"

"Mother concubine means...?" Baililuo smiled and asked with interest.

Concubine Li snorted coldly: "I know that shrew too well, how can there be a grain of sand in her eyes? Just such a precious daughter, that shrew will not let her spend her whole life with a trash, so, Mo The prime minister's eldest son can never be the last concubine! It's so pitiful, I don't know how many more days I can live."

(End of this chapter)