Chapter 28 One of the Three Monarchs
Although his words were cold, they were full of concern. If she hadn't been able to withstand his coldness and sternness, she probably wouldn't have been able to find the trace of concern in his cold words.Maybe most people in this world can't stand the shock and are too pedantic, so they didn't realize that there was a hot heart hidden under his cold appearance.

However, she found out.

Qian Diewu was intoxicated in the world of her mind, thinking of Jimo Wuxuan's fiery heart wrapped in ice cold, she smiled unconsciously, but she didn't know that she was laughing.

Jimo Wuxuan saw her smile, it was so pure, so soft and touching, he couldn't help trembling in his heart, but he immediately stabilized his trembling heart, and asked indifferently: "What are you laughing at? "

That smile had already been imperceptibly engraved in his heart, and he didn't realize it at all.

Hearing his question, she realized that she was smiling, and quickly stopped her smile, and replied softly, "It's nothing."

The smile on her face disappeared, and he suddenly regretted asking her. If he didn't ask, he could have looked at her a few more times, but...

Forget it, he doesn't expect such things.

Jimo Wuxuan put away his messy heart, ate his breakfast seriously, and stopped talking.

Qian Diewu didn't laugh anymore, and ate breakfast seriously.

Jimo Wuming stared at the two of them, and the more he looked at them, the more interesting he felt, and he was about to tease a few words to ease the atmosphere, but at this moment, Manager Xu hurried in and reported: "The big castle master, the second castle master, the big thing is not right. Alright, the Seventh Prince surrounded Mo Castle with five hundred elite soldiers, and wanted to attack. The guards in the castle did not have the permission of the First and Second Castle Masters, so they did not dare to openly conflict with the Seventh Prince."

"What, this guy came to Mo Castle early in the morning to make trouble. I'm really tired of living a good life. It seems that I didn't teach enough last night. I have to continue to teach him today." Jimo Wuming put down his chopsticks, not afraid of Xiahou Huang's five hundred elite soldiers even threatened to teach others a lesson.

Jimo Wuxuan kept a cold face all the time, but he still had an appetite for breakfast at this time.

Qian Diewu glanced at him and asked softly, "Aren't you in a hurry?"

"Why are you in a hurry?" He asked back, seeing that she had only eaten a little of the porridge in the bowl, and didn't eat much of the other things, he ordered her displeasedly, "Give me a good breakfast."

"Hey..." She couldn't react and exclaimed.

"I tell you to have a good breakfast, and you don't have to worry about other things." He repeated it again, his tone was more severe than before.

He never liked to say the same sentence twice, but for her, he made an exception every time, but he didn't care about it.

"Oh." She understood what he meant, so she ate the porridge with a spoon, but her appetite was gone, and she was worried about Mo Castle.

Xia Houhuang is a prince no matter what, and Mo Castle is at best a rich merchant's family, no matter how rich he is, he is unable to fight against the imperial court. After such a fight, Mo Castle will suffer the most.If Mo Castle suffers, it means that he suffers. She doesn't want to see this kind of thing.

Jimo Wuming is not like Jimo Wuxuan who can eat breakfast calmly. At this time, he is already furious and wants to settle accounts with Xia Houhuang, but he has just walked a few steps and was stopped before he even walked out the door.

"Stop." Jimo Wuxuan ordered indifferently, his tone calm and unhurried, it can be seen that Xiahouhuang's five hundred elite soldiers were completely ignored.

"Brother, Xia Houhuang has come to your door, can you still be calm? You can, I can't, today I will punch him a few more times, and directly beat him into a pig's head." Although Jimo Wuming stopped However, he became even more angry, yelling that he was going to fight Xia Houhuang.

Seeing Jimo Wuming's childish appearance, Qian Diewu couldn't help but smile slightly.

Jimo Wuxuan noticed this smile again, so he asked her, "What are you laughing at?"

He could see that her smile was completely different from the previous one, it was pure, flawless, soft and moving, but this time it had a bit of a hippie taste, but it also had a different flavor.

He likes to see the smile on her face, he doesn't know why, and there is no reason, he just likes it.

As soon as Qian Diewu was asked, she immediately put away her smile and replied quietly: "It's nothing, I just feel that Wuming's personality still has a bit of childlike innocence."

"Sister-in-law, aren't you turning the corner and calling me childish?" Jimo Wuming retorted strongly, but there was no trace of blame in his tone, but a bit of intimacy.

"I'm not scolding you, but praising you, praising you for being humorous!"

"Really?"

"Ah."

"Then you are turning the corner and scolding my elder brother for not knowing how to be humorous?"

"Hey..." Qian Diewu's complexion immediately changed drastically, and she glanced at Jimo Wuxuan awkwardly, then lowered her head to eat, not daring to look at it, nor dare to say it, and secretly scolded Jimo Wuming: This ignorance, I really don't know how Pick a moment to talk, really.

Jimo Wuming knew that he had said something wrong, so he quickly smoothed things over, "Sister-in-law, I was joking with you, don't take it seriously, ha ha!"

Jimo Wuxuan stared at Jimo Wuming coldly, with a hint of anger, he gave him a stern order, "Go and follow the old rules."

"Brother, Xiahouhuang has come to the door with elite soldiers, do you still follow the old rules?" Jimo Wuming was a little reluctant, his hands were itchy enough to beat someone, especially Xiahouhuang.

"If you are told to do it according to the old rules, then do it according to the old rules. If you don't want to go, then let someone else go."

"Okay, I'll go." Jimo Wuming Wuzhe reluctantly followed Jimo Wuxuan's order.

The servants and maidservants in the hall had already left at some point, and only Jimo Wuxuan and Qiandiewu were left on the scene.

The atmosphere was particularly cold and hard, so quiet that one could even hear a needle drop on the ground.

Qian Diewu felt depressed and flustered because of what Jimo Wuming said, and she was inexplicably anxious about this matter, for fear that Jimo Wuxuan might misunderstand something. Twitching, "Well, that, actually I didn't mean to turn the corner and scold you, actually, actually, I think you're pretty good, and I like you quite a bit, no no no... I mean, I, I actually ...Actually, I don't mind you as a person, also, that's not the case, I..."

God, why can't she control her mouth?
"Have a good breakfast." Jimo Wuxuan said coldly, his tone was softer than before, and seemed less serious.

She likes him, too, is it true?

This was the first time in his life that he heard a woman say that he liked him. This feeling was like warm wind blowing on his face. Could this be the feeling of being liked?
Seems not bad.

Qian Diewu wanted to explain clearly, to make the atmosphere better, but the more she said it, the more embarrassing she became. As a result, she didn't even dare to look up at Jimo Wuxuan, and could only lower her head to eat, but her mind was not on eating One accidentally choked on something.

"Cough cough..."

As soon as Jimo Wuxuan heard the coughing sound, he stretched out his hand, picked up the teacup next to him and handed it to her, without saying anything, just quietly doing what he wanted to do and what he should do, in a cold manner There is a faint hint of tenderness that people can't detect.

"Thank you!" Seeing the teacup, Qian Diewu felt warm in her heart and felt much more comfortable. After apologizing, she took the teacup over, took a sip, and looked up at Jimo Wuxuan with a smile on her face. Thank him sincerely once, "Thank you!"

Although the matter of a teacup is insignificant, she sees the big from the small, and she sees the real him from this insignificant matter. He is actually a person with tenderness in his cold bones, but that tenderness is covered by his coldness. If you don't get rid of the thick layer of ice, you can't feel the tenderness inside.

"Eat slowly, I still have things to do." Jimo Wuxuan did not respond to Qiandiewu's thank you, and pushed the wheelchair to the door by himself.

"Where are you going, I'll take you there?" Qian Diewu stood up, wanting to help Jimo Wuxuan push the wheelchair.

But he refused, "No, just stay where you should be."

With such strong and solemn words, with an orderly tone, she didn't even have a chance to refute, she could only watch his cold and silent back go away.

Before marrying into Mo Castle, she just wanted to live a normal life and didn't care about the rest, but now, she really wanted to know the story behind him, what kind of experience made him become a cold person, and his two Why can't the legs walk?

Strange, in just two days, why is she so interested in his affairs?

The more Qian Diewu thought about it, the bigger her head became. She really couldn't figure it out, so she simply didn't think about it, and she didn't have any appetite to eat anymore, so she started to walk out the door, but when she walked out of the door, there were two She didn't know where the other led to, but her intuition told her that Jimo Wuxuan took this road.

Stay where you should stay——What Jimo Wuxuan said just now played back in her mind repeatedly, rationally telling her that she should take the path she walked before and go back to the place where she should stay, but for some reason Yes, her two legs just didn't listen, and she insisted on going another way.

Along the way, I didn't meet any special people, not even the guardians of Mo Castle, they were all servants and maidservants.

At this moment, an elegant man in green clothes stopped Qian Diewu and reminded her, "Ma'am, the front yard is ahead. There is a 'distinguished guest' coming to Mo Castle today, Madam, please stay away."

"You are?" Qian Diewu didn't know the man in front of her, but from his extraordinary temperament, she could tell that he was not an ordinary person.This person, gentle and refined yet with a masculine spirit, seems to be gentle and kind, but in fact his soft smile implies solemnity and ruthlessness.

"I, Shi Qingyun, is one of the three princes of Mo Castle."

"One of the three princes of Mo Castle?" Is there another three princes in Mo Castle? Why doesn't she know?
"Ma'am, there are still things waiting for me to deal with, please stop here." Shi Qingyun did not explain, but nodded politely, then turned and left.

(End of this chapter)

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