The tyrant's petite group is squeamish again

688 Chapter 688 You Look Like a Chrysanthemum When You Smile
There was a dense autumn rain in the sky, one autumn rain and one cold.

In front of the gate of the clan's mansion, Pearl showed the token to the gate guard and said, "The weather is getting colder, our concubine wants to go in and deliver clothes to His Highness."

Unexpectedly, the guard stretched out his hand to block the way of the three of Bai Mo, "The government has ordered that no one can visit the Third Highness without permission."

Pearl snorted coldly, "Blind your eyes, is our princess anyone? Our princess is His Highness's wife!"

Guard: "..." Don't bully him for not reading enough, he still knows the definition of anyone.

"No matter what, the subordinates cannot let the princess in." The guard rolled his eyes after finishing speaking.

Si Yumin was executed three days later, so where is the third concubine, she will definitely be implicated by then.

The guard was still thinking that Si Yumin and Bai Mo were about to turn into loess and there was no need to respect them anymore, but they saw Pearl bend his knee and hit him hard.

The guard suddenly bowed his body and screamed.

Another guard wanted to step forward, but before Shui Ling could make a move, he was directly beaten by Pearl, "I want you to roll your eyes at our princess! Turn it over! Keep turning it for me! I won't hit your parents If I can’t even recognize you, I won’t be called Pearl!”

"Come... come..." The guard wanted to call someone to help, but felt that the fist on his body was getting heavier, and immediately changed his strategy to beg for mercy, "Heroine, spare your life, spare your life..."

The rest of the guards came to support after hearing the movement, but they were blocked by Shui Ling.It wasn't until the hidden guards arranged by Si Zhongli appeared that Shui Ling was a little outnumbered.

Seeing that the guard was about to hurt Bai Mo, he held Bai Mo in his arms with one hand.

"Presumptuous! How can you be rude to Mo'er?!" Si Zhongli said coldly.

Those hidden guards stopped one after another, not daring to vent their anger, because they were not personal guards, and they didn't know Si Zhongli's thoughts about Bai Mo, they all became depressed.

Obviously it was His Highness who said that no matter who dares to forcefully break into the clan's mansion, he will be killed.

Si Zhongli turned to look at Bai Mo, "Mo'er, are you scared?"

Bai Mo quickly backed away with a cold face, "I'm fine, don't bother you."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked in towards the clan mansion, but was stopped by Si Zhongli.

Si Zhongli laughed and said: "Father said that no one is allowed to see the third brother without his permission, including you and the noble concubine."

Bai Mo seemed not to have heard what Si Zhongli said, "I want to see Brother Si!"

Si Zhongli smiled charmingly, "It's not impossible to see him, but what good does it do me?"

Bai Mo was silent, and after a while he said, "I'll treat you to a drink."

When Si Zhongli heard it, it was exactly what he wanted, nodded and said: "Okay, I'll take you to see him right now, and after the meeting, you can follow me."

Bai Mo glared at Si Zhongli, with an expression of wanting to eat Si Zhongli.

The corner of Si Zhongli's mouth slanted, feeling like she was following a little wild cat with fried hair, "This is my condition, I can't bargain."

"Okay, I promise you." After Bai Mo finished speaking, he couldn't wait to enter the clan mansion.

Seeing this, Pearl punched the guard in the abdomen who was about to be scalped by her, before she shook off him, and then quickly followed Bai Mo to hold Bai Mo's hand.

When Si Zhongli, master and servant Bai Mo arrived outside the room where Si Yumin was imprisoned, Si Yumin was painting.

"Third brother is really carefree. Fortunately, Mo'er is going crazy because of you." Si Zhongli seized the opportunity to apply eye drops, implying that Baimo Si Yumin didn't care about her at all.

Si Yumin put down the pen in his hand, then picked up the painting silk, looked at the little princess, his thin lips curled into a beautiful arc, "Look, Mo Mo and I really have a good understanding. I want to draw you, and the clothes you wear are You came to see me wearing a sky-blue embroidered cherry blossom waist-length skirt, as expected.”

The guard had already opened the door, Bai Mo stepped forward in an instant, and Si Yumin also stepped towards her.

Bai Mo hugged Si Yumin's thin waist tightly, and Si Yumin hugged her slender back tightly, and the two hugged each other tightly like no one else.

Pearl and Shui Ling stretched out their clasped hands at the same time, and put them next to their right cheeks, looking at the two masters embracing each other with nympho and envy.

"It's a good match!" The two said in unison.

Si Zhongli: "..."

Fei Peng and the guard: "..."

Si Zhongli clenched his fists, and said indifferently: "Third brother, you are now a suspect, and although this is not a prison, it is equivalent to a prison. Let's make a long story short, so as not to bring bad luck to Mo'er."

Si Yumin pretended not to hear at all, but pulled the little princess into the screen and sat on the couch.

Then Si Zhongli and the others heard the conversation inside.

"Mo Mo's stomach seems to be a little curved."

"Touch lightly."

"Well, let me take it easy..."

The smiles of Pearl and Shui Ling gradually become obscene, and a word of "light touch" made various poses in their minds staged in turn.

Si Zhongli thought it was absurd at first, but when he saw the expressions of Pearl and Shui Ling, the veins on his forehead were throbbing even more.

What kind of maids are these, what expressions?
Si Zhongli's hearing was very good, and he soon heard a slight gasp inside, which was too much!
He flicked his sleeves angrily, couldn't take it anymore and walked away first.

Inside the screen, Si Yumin reluctantly let go of the little princess, stroked her little face, and said softly, "Are you afraid?"

"Not afraid." Bai Mo shook his head firmly, "Si Zhongli asked me to treat him to a drink."

Si Yumin said "um", stared at her small face for a while, then kissed her for a while without thinking.

Si Zhongli had already returned, but when he heard the sound of panting inside, his face darkened immediately.

"Mo'er, it's been long enough, you have to go, otherwise the father will blame you."

Bai Mo rolled his eyes, Si Yumin had no choice but to let go of her, and then pulled her out of the screen.

It was just a few steps from the screen to the door, and they walked out of the posture of "sending off by eighteen friends".

If it wasn't for Bai Mo, Si Zhongli's patience would have been exhausted long ago.

Si Yumin took one of Bai Mo's fingers, and let it go bit by bit like a silkworm spinning silk, and it took a long while to let go completely.

"Momo, wait for me." Si Yumin said affectionately.

Bai Mo nodded seriously without blinking, "waiting for you."

Finally, after the two said their goodbyes, Si Zhongli couldn't wait to take Bai Mo out of the clan mansion, got into his carriage and left the palace.

When the carriage stopped, it arrived outside Si Zhongli's mansion.

"Mo'er, please." Si Zhongli said with a smile.

It was also night, and the magnificent courtyard was decorated with glazed palace lanterns, making it extremely gorgeous.

When Bai Mo stepped into the gate, chrysanthemums of various colors came into view beside the two roads, and next to the chrysanthemums were full moon palace lanterns.

"I have someone carefully prepare this. There is a poem in the ancients: When autumn comes and September [-]th, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom. I believe Mo'er also likes chrysanthemums."

Bai Mo glanced at Si Zhongli with a half-smile, and thought: I think you look like a chrysanthemum when you smile.

(End of this chapter)