Tao Zimei didn't feel discouraged. She seemed to have expected that he would definitely come back and not do anything wrong. The person she didn't want to think about was his personality.

And he, Mingxilo, would never be proud of a woman's little admiration.

Tao Zimei grabbed the purse and smiled more naturally. She would be more serious until he was willing to accept it.

...

Mo Yunyi tied the wooden veins to the fan, and to the long sword, and finally pressed them on the hem of the clothes with the jade pendant.

Mo Yunyi had nothing to hesitate. He knew what to do next. With her there, there was nothing else that could not be tried.

Mo Yunyi went to the weapon room to select a few good bows and arrows, and a few good horses. After lunch, he brought people directly to the door to apologize.

…

Xiang Zhuyuan sat in the hall, looking at the greetings and gift lists expressionlessly, and putting them on the table casually, neither saying that they would meet nor saying that they would not meet.

Shanqi Hou did not speak, and Mrs. Mo instructed her daughter-in-law to accuse the Xiang family of the children in this way. It was inevitable that Prince Mo would come to the door, but Shanqi felt that Prince Mo did not want to see Prince Mo.

Mo Yunyi was waiting outside the yard, and the leaves on his waist had been treated repeatedly. He was prepared for the coldness of Xuan Jian and the people of the Xiang family. If such a thing happened, they were emotionally reasonable.

Atu waited respectfully, unable to tell whether it was good or bad, and always felt that things would not go so smoothly.

It took Xiang Zhuyuan a long time before Shanqi brought people in.

Of course, Xiang Zhuyuan could disappear, but what Xiaoqi promised was that it must be true. She was now overwhelmed by anger and felt that she would not fall in love with her, but she disappeared without any regret?

Mo Yunyi is not a bad person. She has seen him many times and has been together for a long time, so she really has no other thoughts?

Xiang Zhuyuan didn't believe her. It was impossible for anyone to give her a bite to forget where her home was.

…

Mo Yunyi did not ask for his responsibilities. As the party who apologized for guilt, Mo Yunyi respectfully greeted Xiang Zhuyuan: "Xuanjian, thank you for not caring about it." What happened was that the Mo family felt guilty.

Xiang Zhuyuan looked at the leaf veins on his waist, then looked away. Xiaoqi danced for him this morning, but only one leaf vein.

Xiang Zhuyuan had already set his position in an instant, and the displeasure in his expression seemed to not reach the bottom of his heart. He could sit until yesterday's sister, who was so kind and righteous.

His reserve should be more from someone provoking the unhappiness of the Duke's Mansion.

Mo Yunyi spoke directly for Xiang Xinci: "My grandmother took the truth out of context, and I didn't explain it clearly, so Miss Xiang Qi suffered a ruthless injustice. In fact, this matter has nothing to do with Miss Xiang Qi."

It is okay to ask whether the items are circulated by the first order.

Mo Yunyi looked at Xiang Zhuyuan and looked relatively relaxed. The two classmates had always had a good relationship with their family interests and had nothing to say: "Xuanjian, I really want to hide it from each other. I intend to marry Miss Xiang Qi in the mansion." Mo Yunyi said with certainty.

Xiang Zhuyuan looked at him. This was the second time that someone wanted to marry her. No matter what her background was, there were always people who didn't mind: "You know that's impossible." His voice was very heavy and he couldn't hear joy or anger.

"I know it will be difficult," Mo Yunyi sighed, not admitting that what he said was impossible: "It is up to man."

"Why do you think? Give up the position of prince?" The last sentence couldn't help but bring out irony. If you give up Xiang Qi, will you suffer?

Mo Yunyi was stunned for a moment. He never thought that the innate thing was not his.

Xiang Zhuyuan immediately restrained his impatientness at that moment and tried to comfort him from the position of "friends": "I didn't expect you to have such an idea. From my position, I think why is it inappropriate? You should know that my sister is a bit inappropriate in her origin. Uncle Wu has never thought of marrying her into a high school, so he has never restrained her actions, and his temperament is relatively unrestrained, and he has not supported the aura of the family. If you are born like this, it is really incompatible with her. Just like your small statement this time, you are in such a situation. It is really not suitable."

Mo Yunyi didn't know, but if this matter could be judged by reason, he wouldn't have to sit here and tell his private affairs: "I'll be more cautious."

Carefully hide her and follow you with unknown understanding?

"Things like my grandmother will never happen in the future. Please don't talk to others again."

Who would have known? Xiang Zhuyuan said in a faint tone: "Actually, if you give up your unrealistic ideas, this will not happen in the future, otherwise it will not be the end."

He knew, but he had to do it, but his persistence was not enough to say to outsiders: "I have a gift list here, please ask Xuan Jian to help me pass it to her."

The items are not connected by the yuan.

Mo Yunyi placed it on the gift list beside him: "Some small things that are not worth mentioning."

Xiang Zhuyuan is not allowed to comment, and it is really impossible to raise it, and it will not appear here.

Mo Yunyi looked at Xiang Zhuyuan solemnly: "Actually, I have a heartless request. You are the only one who can help me in this matter."

Xiang Zhuyuan seemed not to listen after hearing this. He was thinking about these words repeatedly, whether it was Jiang Hongbao or Mo Yunyi, he could only avoid it after thinking about it repeatedly and thoroughly. They could really do it: "The Mo family would not agree." He spoke sincerely.

Mo Yunyi didn't know.

Xiang Zhuyuan looked at him clearly and was determined to act alone, reminding him: "After thinking about it, there is only one possibility - you are not the prince."

Mo Yunyi couldn't laugh or cry.

Xiang Zhuyuan: "You still have to think clearly. What the elders don't want to see the most is that we act voluntarily and will only backfire."

"Thanks."

...

"I feel like the rain will stop tomorrow." Song Xuan sat on the stone and looked at the person who was queuing up to Mingxiluo, and whispered: "I found out that this Miss Tao is the daughter of a general under the Southwest Governor, the fifth-rank." Fifth-rank! He is also a legitimate daughter, and his brothers in the family are all working in the army. What is important is that people are good: "If you like, don't be so reserved, you deserve it."

Mincilo was very impatient: "If you eat well, go downstream and take a look."

Song Xuan hurried to have a meal, but thinking about it, it was a pity for Miss Tao: "Actually, people are not--" Wrong: "Eat, eat."

Ming Xiluo looked at the coarse rice on the chopsticks and lost his mood to eat. He didn't want to hear such jokes at all.

What's even more ridiculous is that he has a secret, an unrealistic secret that is far away from him than others.

That happened a long time ago. Maybe he had just entered the officialdom, or maybe he had just joined the Xiang family. He was waiting outside the door under the order of the Marquis, waiting for Prince Xiang to pass on him. He had been standing for a long time and when he looked up inadvertently, he saw it through the crack of the door.

In fact, it was not the first time that sentient beings saw each other. Over the years, he had almost forgotten the figures he saw in a hurry many years ago.

Ming Xiluo put down his chopsticks and looked at the newly defined channel line again. He didn't like to think too unrealistic, and those people were too far away from them...

"Mingganzhong." A gentle sound rang out in the mud, and it was inappropriate in the mess.

When Song Xuan heard this, he looked up and ignored the rice grains on his mouth, he took the food and was about to leave.

Ming Xiluo grabbed him instantly, and at the same time he also stood up from the huge rock, gentle and irresistible distance, greeted him: "Miss Tao."

Song Xuan had no choice but to stand there and greet him: "Miss Tao."

Tao Zimei pointed at herself happily, only looking at Mingxiluo: "Do you know my surname is Tao?" She looked extremely shy.

Mingxiluo didn't answer, so he was very upset.

Song Xuan thought to himself, I know your surname is Tao, so ask me.

Tao Zimei didn't seem to see Ming Xiluo arresting Song Xuan, nor did she feel that she was Leng Dai. She smiled and replied: "I actually have something to ask Ming Chanzhong for advice."

Ming Xiluo was upset with her, but his voice was still calm: "I don't dare to take it, please tell me, girl."

When Tao Zimei heard this, she put aside her personal feelings and looked at the top of the mountain with worry: "Do you think the river embankment is still dangerous?" For some reason, she always felt that his answer would definitely be the final result.

Mingxiluo said: "The Imperial Heaven Supervision, the Ministry of Industry is doing its best to reduce dangers every day. All departments are coordinating and cooperating to do what they can do better. Please rest assured."

Tao Zimei looked at him and then looked at him again, but she was gone?

Song Xuan couldn't help laughing at the food. What do you want to hear? How could Mingxiluo say something decisive to outsiders? He said no, what if the dam breaks? He said yes, what would the Minister of Works think of him?

Tao Zimei also recalled that she asked a stupid question and felt embarrassed: "I...I just worried...I have no other meaning."
Chapter completed!