Chapter 115 Past Life (6)

These words seemed to hit some kind of switch on Jing Mo, he suddenly said angrily, "Are you talking about me or yourself?"

"You don't even look at it. Every time we go out together, you are the one who looks at the beauties. I am prettier than them, and you look at me without turning your eyes."

Gu Qinglan: "..." suddenly felt guilty.

"One size counts for one size. What I'm telling you now is what to do with those scripts and opera singers outside?"

"Anyway, things have already happened. Accepting a concubine is impossible. It is impossible in this life. You don't want those civil servants who have just finished saying that they want me to accept a concubine to be beaten so hard that they can't take care of themselves when they go out." Jing Mo spread out Hand, said very bachelor.

Anyway, things have happened and cannot be changed.

He continued to be persuasive, "Furthermore, if I accept a concubine now, won't I be scolded bloody by the world?"

"And what do you think Na Fei came here for? To have a baby? But we all have cubs as princes, not to mention that these women enter the palace, it is still a big expense, wouldn't it be better to save the money?"

The king of a country actually cared about the money for his concubine, Gu Qinglan had no choice but to support his forehead, what is the reason for this?
"Jing Mo, do you know that if you insist on doing this, if there are natural and man-made disasters in the future, they will all fall on your head, saying that you are the only one who favors misfortunes, and that's the result."

Gu Qinglan had heard of the name "Huashui" many times before, but she didn't care.

But being ignorant of the king is a serious crime, and once there is a fault, it will be infamous through the ages.

Jing Mo took her hand and looked into her eyes very seriously, "I know, I know everything you worry about, so I will try my best to be the emperor and make you and me an empress who will last forever."

"Qingqing, you are not the disaster of the Jing family, you are my own treasure, believe me, I have the ability to protect you, and the Gu family will not suffer criticism because of this."

As soon as he said it, all the worries in Gu Qinglan's heart were resolved one by one.

Gu Qinglan was silent for a long time, then suddenly stood on tiptoe and raised her head, kissed him hard on the lips, tossing and turning.

The man was taken aback for a moment, and then he turned his back on her. He grabbed her by the waist and picked her up, and put her on the empty table, with a hoarse voice, "Qingqing, did you agree?"

Gu Qinglan pursed her lips tightly, without shaking her head or nodding, she just said, "Since you have made this decision, I will help you too."

She will not let Jing Mo bear these pressures alone, the Jing family will only be better in Jing Mo's hands.

With joy in Jing Mo's eyes, he lowered his head and gently held the woman's soft lips, and said vaguely, "It's a blessing in this life to have a wife like Qing."

……

Zhao Dezhong, who was listening to nothing in the distance, quietly walked towards the direction of the South Study, and then quickly backed away after hearing the ambiguous panting inside.

Let the emperor know that if he eavesdrops, he will definitely be punished.

……

In the evening, at the gate of the Gu residence.

Gu Beichen wrapped the cub into a ball and took it out the door, but was stopped by his father Gu Yang halfway.

While Gu Yang sent someone to send Zai Zai back to his room to sleep well, he whipped his son without changing his face.

It's an unforgivable crime for the grandson to take him to the Hualou for a drink at such a young age.

Going to the flower house to drink often is still a young chicken, and the crime is dead.

……

The busiest tea house in Beijing is also crowded with people at night these days.

In the corner, a simple but very clean woman listened to the storyteller's words obsessively, with an envious look on her face.

Born in the Gu family, she became a queen, her son was the prince, and her husband only had her alone.

It would be great if she was Gu Qinglan.

Just as he was thinking, a voice suddenly came from not far away.

"Yue'er, I bought you a sugar figurine, take a look."

The woman turned her head to look, and saw a man in coarse sackcloth holding a sugar figurine that was as vivid as a bunny in his hand.

It was her husband, a poor scholar.

That's how she was all her life.

I really envy Gu Qinglan, she can have whatever she wants.

The woman thought again, how wonderful it would be if she were Gu Qinglan.

……

 This chapter of the previous life is over.

  The reason why the female supporting role knew about the hero and the heroine’s childhood was revealed—in fact, it can be said that the male protagonist did it himself. If the script and the play were not so clear, the female supporting role would not know.

  In addition, I would like to kowtow to everyone here and ask for a recommendation ticket.

  mua~
  


(End of this chapter)

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