The most favored concubine in the prosperous age is arrogant

Chapter 120 Miao Jiang Love Gu (2)
Jun Mochen looked at the people around him, feeling a little scared, and leaned tightly on Ruhua.

Seeing this, Ruhua also smiled knowingly, let him go, the sense of security can only be done slowly, and there is no rush.

When the two came straight to Zhaoyang Tower, Jun Mochen hugged Ruhua and hugged him in his arms, his eyes were full of displeasure.

He really doesn't like coming here, that Ruoli is too annoying, he hates him very much.

Obviously Jun Mochen has not forgotten the unhappiness with Ruoli.

"What's the matter, who made my husband-sama angry, my lady is going to chop her up and let you out." Ruhua pretended to be serious and said to Jun Mochen.

In fact, the smile in her eyes couldn't stop, her family's husband turned out to be a grudge too.

At first, she thought he had forgotten, but unexpectedly...

Ruhua poked Jun Mochen's swollen cheek with his hand in a funny way.

"My lady, I..." Jun Mochen hesitated, but finally he didn't say anything.

He really wanted to tell his wife not to go in, but he could tell that the people inside had an unusual relationship with his wife.

Ruhua still doesn't understand his twists and turns, but she is helpless, the most proud subordinate and her bedside person, don't know why they don't agree, she really doesn't know how to persuade her?
But it's impossible for her not to come to Zhaoyang Tower!This is one of the more lucrative industries under her command, and she can only make decisions on many matters by herself.

"Sir, let's go in and have some tea. The weather is so hot, we have to take a break before we go?" Ru Hua said a little pitifully, and asked Jun Mochen.

Jun Mochen looked at the scorching sun outside, and felt a little embarrassed.

Turning around, she decisively dragged Ruhua into Zhaoyang Building, Ruhua looked at the person walking in front of her with a smile that couldn't be concealed.

Little girl, sister can't cure you yet.

"Your Majesty, what do you want to eat?" Sure enough, as soon as he entered the door, Ruo Li greeted him.

Although his face was still deserted, the obvious unhappiness and picturesqueness in the depths of his eyes could still be seen.

This is the one who came here to find fault, knowing that Jun Mochen's position as the son of the eldest son has just been stepped down, and she still comes out to be sarcastic, but it's not someone else, she can't make a move!

When Jun Mochen saw Ruoli, he lowered his head consciously, no matter what, he couldn't speak up to her, this cold-faced person was not as peaceful as he appeared on the surface.

Fingers pulled picturesque tightly, and did not let go.

It was noon now, and there were not a few people who came to Zhaoyang Tower to eat. They all stopped their chopsticks and watched this weird scene.

There are two women and one man. Although the woman in front of the man is deserted, she looks at the man extremely unkindly, as if the man has done something wrong to her.

And the woman behind the man is gentle and beautiful, with a helpless smile on her face.

But this smile was interpreted as bitterness by those watching the show.

Everyone instantly imagined a lot of discordant images, and they were all shocked by their own imaginations.

And some people looked at this scene gloating, obviously those gloating people knew picturesque.

"Your Majesty Jun is really in a good mood. The weather is so hot, and you can have such a good mood to hang out with your beautiful wife. Ruo Li is envious. It's just that your lady is so delicate and tender, I don't know if she can bear it." "Ruoli looked at Jun Moche with a slight coldness in his eyes and asked.

"I'm really flattered to patronize my Zhaoyang Building since the middle of the day." That's what she said, but the mocking arc of Ruoli's mouth showed that she didn't think so.

"I've heard that the face under the veil of your lady is beautiful, but seeing her today, she really lives up to her reputation. Ruoli is really lucky in life." Ruoli said, his eyes were fixed on the picturesque.

At this time, there was no previous badness in his eyes, but an extremely subtle awe.

(End of this chapter)