Fast-wearing female supporting roles: the villain is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 2327 Aijia really just wants to raise an old man (169)

"The first emperor of my Great Jin Dynasty was born to win the world on horseback, and most of the women are also good at horseback riding and archery. It's not surprising."

Ling Yichen frowned slightly.

Even he doesn't know that the queen mother can ride a horse and shoot arrows. How did the little emperor know it?
If he remembered correctly, the two of them had very little contact!
Could it be... that they met before the queen mother entered the palace?

Probably not, if that's the case, then in the palace these years, the two of them would not behave like strangers, and they still had a faint feeling of rivalry secretly.

The Gu family is his mother's family and has always been royalist. Even if the mother's queen is not the real daughter of the Gu family, she is still from the Gu family. She has always been in opposition to the little emperor's uncle. The two of them shouldn't have too much overlap.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered the scene of the last time on his birthday, when the queen mother and the little emperor uncle taught Chu Yushu a lesson.

On that day, the queen mother was full of ridicule and sarcasm, and the little emperor's uncle's face was also extremely ugly.

Could it be that the two of them have gotten closer since they broke up last time?
When Ling Yichen was thinking about it, Ling Mohua, who was secretly proud of himself, still looked at the table leaning on the table, his cheeks flushed from drinking, his eyes were not as sharp as usual, but filled with invisible threads Yun Miao, who was intoxicated and foggy.

His eyes darkened slightly, he hooked his lips and smiled softly: "You live too leisurely, why haven't you seen you live like this before?"

It's not an exaggeration to say that you can enjoy yourself so much.

The most important thing... This woman was not like this before, she was completely different.

Could it be because he was too repressed before?So once you let go, you can't hold back?
Yun Miao raised her eyebrows, did she not give up testing her?
"before?"

"Isn't it busy before?"

Ling Mohua raised his glass, bowed his head and took a sip, with a half-smile, "Oh, are you not busy now?"

At this time, he deliberately turned his head and glanced at the little nephew who was sitting opposite with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Ling Yichen was originally holding the small wine glass, but his probing eyes froze, and he slowly lowered his eyes to hide the displeasure in his eyes.

Uncle, what does this mean?
Openly and aboveboard, to sow discord between him and the queen mother?
Yun Miao didn't seem to notice the turbulent waves in the secret of the two uncles and nephews, squinting her eyes slightly, enjoying the delicious food and wine, the smile on her mouth didn't even change, "Isn't there a man like you now?"

"Since you like to worry about these things, you can go worry about it, and save me from worrying."

"I have nothing to do, and I should enjoy my own life. I have a broad mind and a fat body, so that I won't grow old quickly."

"Mother Guo, is their small hot pot ready? Add two more pots."

Nanny Guo, who was urging the chef to make a small pot in the kitchen, hurried out to report, "Master, it has been arranged, and I will be here soon."

"Hurry up, we can't treat our distinguished guests slowly."

Although she doesn't welcome it very much, everyone is here, so they can't help but let people eat and drink, okay?
As for the others, it's still a family anyway, so don't be so particular about it, just do what you feel comfortable with!

After a while, the small hot pot belonging to Ling Mohua's uncle and nephew arrived on the table in front of them. The steaming appearance made them feel a little silly.

It's not that they haven't eaten pots before. They are very popular in the north, but they have never seen such an exquisite copper pot with so many ingredients.

Yun Miao waved her hand to signal the nuns, eunuchs, and maids to stay away, put down their wine glasses, "Do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing."

(End of this chapter)