Gao Lengmeng emperor loves fierce concubine

Chapter 257 Second Geng Sends Friends Who Get Closer and Closer (2)
Jimo Meng was short of breath and didn't know how to deal with her fierce and shameless words.

Mo Mo carefully placed the puzzle on the table between the two, and said with difficulty, "Your Majesty, that, this is that token."

Jimo Meng stared at the thing that was also covered with silk, her lips were tightly pressed together.

A certain one waved his hand, "Go out, don't delay my love affair with the emperor."

"Ahem, yes." Mo Mo withdrew and closed the door.

Jimo Meng tried her best to calm down, "Mo Bao, you, can you stop saying such... misleading words in the future."

A certain one snorted disdainfully, "Humor, do you understand humor?"

"How can this kind of thing be joked?" For some reason, he was a little annoyed when he heard her say that. He was flustered when he heard her say those embarrassing words, so he wanted to stop her, but she was so sloppy. Not taking it seriously, he was not happy again.

"Why not, Your Majesty, you are living too seriously, how can such a life be interesting?"

"Then you can't be too... unscrupulous."

"Okay, okay, I brought your gift, what about yours for me? Don't tell me it's not, I'll be mad."

Jimo Meng pursed her lips in silence for a moment, then reluctantly took out something from behind her and put it on the table.

The moment he saw it, a certain eye brightened, and he quickly grabbed it with his hand, smiling like a crescent moon, "Emma, ​​whose craftsmanship is this, the sewing is too similar, hahaha, so cute like……"

Hearing this, Jimo Meng couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, it was a little soft and a little warm, as if a certain vacancy had been satisfied, the corners of his lips curled unconsciously, and suddenly realized what he was doing, and couldn't help feeling annoyed She frowned, then sullenly, trying to put on a cold and arrogant look, "This is made by Madam Xu in the palace, her craftsmanship is naturally good."

"Oh..." A certain one hugged the half-meter-tall beeba and rubbed its face lovingly. It was so lifelike, and it was three points more powerful than those simulated dolls made in the previous life.

Jimo Meng snorted again, and suddenly looked away, her bright smile made him panic.He uncovered the layer of silk, and saw a jigsaw puzzle again, but this time with a white pattern.

"This time it's 2000 yuan, is it okay for an hour?" A certain cute Huba was in a good mood, and even his tone was gentle.

Jimo Meng's heart skipped a beat, and he was even more afraid to look at her or speak. In order to cover up such weird emotions, he messed up the patterns on the wooden board and piled up small wooden blocks on the table. Then he started to fight, seemingly concentrating.

A certain one played with Huba for a while, but started to talk incongruously, "Well, do you know about my sister getting someone to sign up for the Flower Race Festival, right?"

"Yeah." Jimo Meng just hummed lightly, without much emotion.

"Your news is well-informed."

"Hmph, it's not that I'm well-informed, but that you are capable."

"Eh? How do you say that?"

"You don't understand?" Jimo Meng fiddled with the wooden block, raised his eyes and stared at her, "Originally, Chunlaiyuan was the most deserted family on Fengyue Street, and no one paid attention to it, that's why I chose that family at the beginning. In order to prevent any accidents when you were choosing the Golden Palace, who knows... it really was an accident. You went to Hualou and that’s all, why can’t you be more peaceful? Within three years, the general and Qingcheng will be back, when the time comes , These three years are easy to erase, but you just changed the name of Chunlai Courtyard to Chunse Manyuan, and now everyone knows about it. You know, every move of Hualou is watched in the dark, Everyone in the capital knows, but I don't know?"

(End of this chapter)