Chapter 316 Change of clothes
"Why are you wearing a skirt? Hurry up and change into some convenient clothes." Si Motian took a sip of water, frowned slightly and looked at Si Mozhe who was in a dress, and suddenly said to her with some dissatisfaction.

I really don't know what Si Moji was thinking, to wear a skirt to the battlefield!

"Isn't this dress okay?" Si Mo was taken aback when he heard the words, looked down at his incomparably luxurious dress, tilted his head and asked in puzzlement.

"Going to the battlefield is to lead troops to fight, not to let you come here for a beauty pageant!"

Si Motian really didn't realize that his own sister would be so insane that she would go to the battlefield wearing a skirt, so she frowned and said angrily.

"My princess doesn't want to go to the battlefield!" Si Moji screamed out when she heard the words, and quickly grabbed Si Motian's arm and said coquettishly, her eyes were full of expectation, "Sister Huang, just think that I have already gone to the battlefield Okay? Just let me stay in the tent! I will definitely not make trouble! I will definitely listen to your words, Miss Huang!"

Si Motian became more and more bored with Si Moji's self-centered attitude, very angry, and said coldly without any leeway: "I have already told the army that you and Si Moyu are coming. The morale of the army is boosted. Is it child's play for you to be a battlefield? Do whatever you want?!"

Seeing Si Motian's angry look, Si Mo was stunned, he didn't expect his own sister to speak to him like this, and his mouth suddenly shrunk.She thought in her heart that if she wanted to get along well in the army, she would have to rely on her imperial sister.

Si Mo rolled his eyes and thought about it for a second, thinking that he would not make Si Mo Tian angry now, so he nodded submissively.

"But I... didn't bring any convenient clothes."

This really made Si Moyu guess right. When Si Moyu came to this battlefield, she only brought some of her favorite dresses, not any other clothes at all, let alone anything without any special aesthetic feeling. Plain clothes.

Si Motian looked at Si Moji standing there with his head down, and sighed slightly.

"In this case, go and borrow some clothes from Si Moyu."

Si Moji raised his head abruptly, waved his hands again and again, his expression was full of disgust towards Si Moyu: "No! I don't want to wear that bitch's clothes!"

Si Motian was slightly taken aback. Si Moji had never used the word "slut" to insult others when she was in front of her, but now she swears it out without any concealment, and she still has a blood relationship with her people.

Si Moji didn't know that she had only a sliver of goodwill in Si Motian's heart and suddenly collapsed, all she could think about was her disgust and revulsion towards Si Moyu.

If it wasn't for that bitch Si Moyu, she should be drinking tea and eating snacks leisurely in her own hall, how could she be on the battlefield? !
"Then you can make a living and wear my clothes." Si Motian saw that Si Moji was still a little unwilling, and suddenly turned cold, and said coldly, "You can also choose to wear those men's clothes." clothes."

Si Moji shook her head when she heard the words, indicating that it was fine for her to wear her clothes.

How could she agree to let herself, as a princess, wear those dirty and smelly men's clothes!That was an insult to her!
(End of this chapter)

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