The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 79
At the dinner table just now, what Mo Wen wrote in Bailijing's palm was, tell me what you like and what you don't like in the future, if you tell me, I will remember.

She said, good.

Of course she said yes.

Compared with Han Ye and Situ He, he came too late. The congenital deficiency is not only physical, but also the disadvantaged position, the degree of understanding of his wife, her likes and dislikes, what she did when she was a child, the girl What kind of brilliant deeds there will be at that time, he has no idea at all.Because of ignorance, he was passive everywhere, even if he played some small tricks, he still couldn't hit the vital point.

It seems that he has entered into a dead end. The more he went in, the more he opened up, but he became more and more troubled, because he found that the alley was actually very big. turn out.He circled back and forth in her heart, but there was always an impenetrable wall between her, and she couldn't even see the shape of that heart clearly, so what's the fight for?
"Cough cough..."

Thinking too much, thinking too much, suddenly his throat felt sweet, Mo Wen coughed muffledly, the fist on his lips was a little wet, he knew exactly what it was.

Bai Lijing caressed his back with one hand, breathed on his chest with the other, and said anxiously: "Be patient, we will be here soon, just wait for the imperial doctor to arrive."

Mo Wen didn't take away the fist that was on his lips, and with the other hand, he hugged Baili Jing into his arms. Although his body was weak and his steps were weak, his chest was very broad.He hugged Bailijing for a long time before he groped on her back and wrote: "Don't go to the imperial doctor. If you are sick, just drink some medicine. If you alarm the people in the palace, you will be in trouble again. I don't want to be troublesome." They seem to be even more useless."

He was laughing, and hugged her a little tighter, Bailijing didn't move, and let him hold her. After a while, she responded softly: "Okay."

Mo Wen's black eyes were as cold as smoke, and he became more and more disgusted with her "goodness".

The carriage stopped outside the side gate of Xiangfu, Baili Jing and Mo Wen got out of the carriage, and the young man who led the horse looked up and down at Mu Lian, with erratic eyes.

After entering the side door, the little maid sweeping the floor also secretly glanced at Mulian, walking all the way to the west chamber, there were strange glances everywhere, Mulian finally couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed a servant's collar and dragged it aside, scolding viciously. Said: "What are you looking at! Is my mother a monster! I have three eyes and four hands, right? Otherwise, what a fart you people are!"

That young man was doing rough work in the West Chamber, and he was timid. He was so frightened by Mulian's yelling that his legs went limp, and he knelt down. The small one is to congratulate Sister Mulian for...becoming the fourth young master's roommate..."

"Fourth young master's... the person in the room?" Mu Lian's eyes widened, and she reacted and threw the young man forward forcefully: "Fart! You said that my old lady is the person in Mo Xiaohei's room?!"

The person in the room, but to put it a little more cryptically, means no different from a concubine, maybe even worse than a concubine, but the only similarity is that she is Mo Yu's woman.

The young man hid aside aggrievedly, pointed behind Mulian tremblingly, and stammered, "Sister Mulian, fourth...fourth young master...is...looking for you..."

Mulian turned around, and sure enough, she saw Mo Xiaohei walking towards her.

Bai Lijing was also surprised by the strange eyes along the way for a long time. Seeing Mulian's sudden mood change, she stood together with Mo Wen under the ginkgo tree and waited.

As Mo Yu got closer and closer, Mu Lian hurriedly shouted to Bai Lijing: "Jing Xiaobai, I have something to do, you go back with the son-in-law first! Make medicine for the son-in-law!"

Bai Lijing never cared about being nosy, since Mu Lian said so, she couldn't ask any further questions, so she helped Mo Wen into the Moon Cave Gate of the courtyard.

Mo Yu came from "Haoranzhai" in the south of the west wing, and saw Bailijing and his elder brother disappear from a distance, his people had already walked up to Mu Lian, and he asked anxiously, "Where did my elder brother go? You... where have you been?"

Mu Lian's eyes looked from Mo Yu's face to his feet, and kept staring at Mo Yu's hairs until she put her hands on her hips and said, "Princess Jing is going out to meet some old friends, and bring her husband with her by the way, what do you have?" Do you have any opinions, Lord Zhuangyuanlang?"

Mo Yu was still thinking about what happened after he was drunk last night. Shui Sheng and Fu Gui didn't dare to tell him the truth, they didn't dare to say that he was stripped naked by a dozen girls last night, so they kept their mouths shut and said tacitly, what did they do? I don't know, if you have any questions, you can ask Sister Mulian.

Mo Yu was young and grew up reading sage books. The two of them had such an intimate relationship last night. No matter what happened, it was the woman who suffered. Of course he had to be responsible, even if that woman was a shrew that he hated very much.

So, after struggling all morning, I wanted to talk to Mu Lian to clarify, but I couldn't find anyone anywhere, and I didn't see her back until mid-afternoon.Mu Lian was as arrogant as ever, Mo Yu frowned in pain, and said carefully, "I want to tell you, I will be responsible for what happened last night."

This is the second time that Mo Yu said that he would be responsible, and his attitude was very sincere. Mu Lian stared at Mo Yu for a long time, and looked away lightly, with a very indifferent tone: "Forget it, I won't be a concubine, if one day I can Your first lady, you will be responsible when the time comes!"

Even though Mu Lian is Princess Jing's personal servant, her status is low. Even if she walks sideways in the Prime Minister's Mansion with the support of Princess Youjing, it will not change her status as a maid.However, the marriage of the dignified number one scholar Lang is related to the face of a country, so it is naturally up to His Majesty to decide, and since ancient times, there have been rules for the number one scholar's wife of Daxing, unless they remarried later, otherwise, how could this first marriage be unsuitable?Mu Lian's request was obviously difficult.

"I..." Mo Yu opened his mouth, but no words came out.

The sky was overcast, and she happened to be standing at the vent in front of the side courtyard. There was a cold wind blowing with thin raindrops. The green satin dress Mu Lian was wearing was too thin, so she felt a little cold.

She shrugged, let out a sigh of relief, and said indifferently: "Forget it, taking good care of my Xiaohei is doing me well, Mo Xiaohei, I didn't let you take responsibility, what are you afraid of? Look at this miserable face, It's like eating bitter melon. Don't worry, your body is still clean, don't feel that you owe anyone, and don't be so ashamed and angry that you want to throw yourself into the river! It's a woman's thing to throw herself into the river, isn't it? What you should do! Go back! Study hard and teach the seventh prince well, otherwise, you will have nothing to eat! The future is boundless, Mo Xiaohei!"

"I'm going to make some porridge for Jing Xiaobai, so I won't chat with Mr. Zhuangyuan Lang." Mulian smiled, walked down the small slope full of ginkgo trees, and walked towards Xiaofeng Laiyi. He went to the kitchen and left Mo Yu alone in the light rain.

(End of this chapter)