Fen's mother pretended not to hear it and told herself to calm down. Calm down. If the door was broken, someone would repair it. The more she was dealing with her, the more she would be, the more she would be. She would look at the table below. She was so slap in total. She was so mean that she would not come. She would leave tomorrow.

Aunt Zhuang and Lin Wujing gathered in the narrow living room, and tried hard to persuade the master who was venting his anger.

Xiang Xinci stared at the curtains in the kitchen in the yard, and the dark rags fell steadily, without any intention of lifting them up to see her.

At the supper table.

Fennie broke the pancake with milky aroma and put it in a bowl, and handed it to Xinci.

Xiang Xinci took a look and despised the food was not delicious.

"I just know what the chopsticks tasted before I even moved. Why are you so amazing? Eat your meal."

Hongzhi hugged on the dining table and tried to reduce her presence, as quiet as a quail. Is grandma impatient to coax people? Originally, her grandma was not so cautious. When she was young, she still fought with a hoe.

Xiang Xinci glanced at Hongzhi: What to look at!

Hongzhi immediately lowered her head and ate, it was delicious.

Xiang Xinci won, then picked up the bowl and started eating with a slight slightest.

Aunt Zhuang was speechless, don’t eat it. The old lady just broke the cake but didn’t absorb it. Didn’t the wife pay the most attention to these things? Why don’t she lose her temper?

Aunt Zhuang felt that Sister Qin should come to study, but she didn’t have anything to eat and had no temper. Will they be able to serve her wife like this in the future? However, it probably won’t work. The old lady is her mother and they are slaves.

"What are you doing? It looks like you've got frost."

Aunt Zhuang was wrongly accused: "Go back to my wife, I am the one who is sunburned." It is midsummer and there is no frost.

Hongzhi's head was buried lower.

Xiang Xinci decided to change her tomorrow, without a wink: "Hongzhi, how old are you in years?"

Hongzhi was surprised that she knew her name and looked up from the bowl in shock. This fairy-like lady lived for more than a month and had never spoken to her, and she didn't even look at her: "I...I'm sixteen."

“It’s time to get married.”

Hongzhi immediately blushed. She couldn't be treated by two men and remained calm.

After hearing this, Fennie reminded Xinci: "Don't participate in her marriage."

"Look at your baby." His tone was sour and unfortunate.

Fennie added a piece of vegetables to her: "Eat."

Xiang Xinci reluctantly accepted: "Where is no competition?" asked Mrs. Zhuang.

"Go back to my wife, there is something wrong with the government office."

...

In the Duke of Mo's mansion, the night gradually became deeper, and Mo Yunyi sat in the pavilion without touching the wine glass.

Rong Du leaned against the back of the chair and had been drinking for three rounds.

Mo Yunyi looked at the moon in the sky and thought about her future path. She knew what the future was and what the crisis was. She was not afraid that the emperor would "kill her to rest assured the world" or "cut off the world and make a long-cherished wish" that day. No matter which one, it would be a fate that would never be restored.

Rongdu’s green eyes became more and more mysterious under the moonlight. He was on the sea a few years ago. He dared to come back this year, and the polishing of people became more and more like a sea pearl: "Why don’t you drink it?"

Mo Yunyi looked at the wine in his hand, the candlelight shone in it, raised his hand, took a sip, nothing special.

Rong Du drank the wine in the glass in one go, but after all, he never had the same wish for Mo Yunyi: "Why do you have an outsider..." He thought they could join forces, at least they had a tacit understanding on Xiang Qi.

Mo Yunyi thought of Ming Xiluo's casualness sitting beside Xinci, subconsciously pinched the wine glass, let go, and answered his brother's words in a normal manner: "It's just business."

Bad business: "You forgot her."

It was she who forgot them. Mo Yunyi thought of Mingxiluo and felt that even if he talked to Xinci, Xinci would not listen. Many times, he didn't know what Xinci was thinking. She dared to start with such a dangerous relationship: "You have drunk too much, I'll ask you to take you back to your room."

"I'm not willing to—"

It seems that I'm really drunk: "Atu, send him back."

...

Xiang Cheng had foreign affairs today, but it ended up badly. It was boring to test private matters in addition to the public announcement. What's more, a month ago, did he think the Xiang family relaxed their vigilance?

Xiang Cheng held his hand and looked at the crowded streets, calmed down his emotions and walked back, but the next moment, Xiang Cheng suddenly stopped, and he... seemed to see the emperor?

Xiang Cheng felt that it was not right. Of course the emperor was in the palace at this time. Besides, how could the emperor leave the palace alone? Maybe he had read it wrong.

Xiang Cheng must have read it wrong, but when the figure in front turned into the pastry shop, Xiang Cheng unconsciously took a few more steps and didn't take a serious look.

Xiang Cheng was surprised and quickly retreated, Emperor?! How is that possible!

Xiang Cheng quickly looked around. There were people coming and going on the streets, but he did not find the guard-like person. The emperor came out by himself? How could this be possible? The safety of the emperor is related to the country and the country. How could he leave the palace alone? What's more, what does the emperor do when he leaves the palace and understands the sufferings of the people, it is impossible!

Xiang Cheng was inexplicably surprised.

Ming Xiluo came out with the pastry, walked into the crowd, blending with the crowd, and his figure appeared and disappeared from time to time.

Xiang Cheng was surprised and quickly followed without thinking. The first thing he thought of was to protect the emperor's safety.

Ming Xiluo suddenly turned around and entered the teahouse. Without looking behind him, he ordered a pot of tea and the pastries had already been opened.

Seeing this, Xiang Cheng hesitated and walked over. He knew that he had wiped out the emperor's interest, but it was more important for the emperor to be the monarch's safety.

Xiang Cheng apologized and greeted him with kindness. The man was slender and had a fairy style that was not as good as that of the past.

Mr. Gu looked at him in surprise. The alley in front of him was the old lady's residence. It was nothing to meet the old lady, so he might not recognize it. If he met Xincike, he might not be: "Fifth Master."

"I dare not take it."

Ming Xiluo was calm and composed: "Why are the fifth master here? You don't have to be polite, sit down."

"I dare not." Xiang Cheng looked at the simple food on the table and praised the emperor. The emperor was wise: "I dared to follow the emperor on the same street, and the emperor went out alone?"

"No obstacle, Yan Gu has been there."

Xiang Cheng was stunned. He didn't notice it, and looked even more ashamed. He didn't dare to sit down: "I'm reckless, please... Master punish me."

"Mr. Fifth Master is so polite. Sit down. The snacks just released in Juxianglou are almost warm. Fifth Master. Fifth Master.

How dare Xiang Cheng? Juxianglou’s dim sum is famous far and wide. His old lady and Xiaoqi both like to eat it. The emperor probably had a rare bite of good intentions, but he was still knocked over by his own eyes: "If you have something to do, my subordinates will not bother you, and my subordinates will take his leave."

Mincilo did not keep him.

Xiang Cheng withdrew carefully and stood on the sunny street again before he breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't help but sigh that the emperor's hobbies are so simple and unpretentious, and it is a blessing for all people.

Xiang Cheng walked forward.
Chapter completed!