The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 234 I love you the most
The two brothers refused to accept each other, and their noses and faces were bruised and swollen. Zuo Xiang looked at the chaos from the sidelines, almost out of breath, and his body was crooked. The two elder brothers quarreled and fought, neither persuading the fight nor competing for favor.

"Come here, pull them away! Sinister! Sinister! Pull them away! Lock them up! They won't be allowed to eat for three days!" Zuo Xiang pointed at the two wounded and furious.

The servants took Mo Jue and Mo Xun away with great difficulty, and the west chamber was finally restored to cleanliness. Prime Minister Zuo was panting heavily, and then he noticed Mo Yu behind him, clapped his hand and said, "Yu'er, good job!" Son, you are the only good boy left for my father, and those two bastards are debt collectors, and I don’t know what evil they did in the previous life!" He said, sighing.

Mo Yu smiled lightly, and then said: "Father is absurd, isn't there still a big brother, our Mo family will be handed over to big brother, so father can rest assured."

When Mo Wen was mentioned, Zuo Xiang trembled as if being burned, Mo Yu frowned, and asked with concern: "Father, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm too tired to be busy with government affairs, alas..." Zuo Xiang shook his head and sighed, got on the sedan chair, and was carried back to the front yard.

Mo Yu stood there thinking for a long time, then turned his head and saw Mu Lian standing behind him calmly, his expression could not help changing slightly, Mu Lian's eyes seemed to have insight, let him With nothing to hide, he greeted unnaturally: "I...it's too hot, I'll go to the kitchen and prepare some summer heat soup for Xiao Hei."

As he spoke, he brushed past Mulian.

Standing under the sun, Mu Lian couldn't describe her mood at this moment. It was strange that she could understand Mo Yu's little Jiujiu at a glance. He came from a humble background and had nothing to rely on. He didn't have the qualifications to argue, so he tried his best to put on an obedient appearance to please Prime Minister Zuo. In fact, he might not be as calm and calm as he appeared on the surface.

Power, status, and importance can only be asked by each person.

Mu Lian wasn't too worried about what Mo Yu would do. After all, although he was young, he was unusually calm, and it was expected that he would not do anything out of the ordinary.As for the fact that the sick son-in-law suddenly stepped into the court, Mu Lian was taken aback. The sick son-in-law no longer hides his strength, and wants to reveal his true face?But Jing Xiaobai didn't know anything about it, and she chased after him to coax him, shouldn't she tell Jing Xiaobai all the secrets of the sick son-in-law?

No, not for now, wait for his fox tail to show more.

Turning around the rockery at the entrance of the courtyard, there is a large peach forest in front of you. Mo Wen ran rather fast, with a lot of energy, but Bailijing's feet were amazing, so naturally she quickly caught up with him and grabbed his arm Arm said: "Mo Wen, be obedient and stop making trouble."

Who made a fuss?Which thing did he not do after careful consideration, and she actually thought he was messing around?

Mo Wen's temperament has always been violent, and he was angry again. When he heard this, he didn't think about anything, he shook off her hand vigorously, and quickened his pace. Today, he was determined to get angry with her.

However, after walking about five steps forward, he didn't hear her following up, and his heart sank, and his pace involuntarily slowed down, slowed down again, and finally stopped completely.

Can't rest assured after all, Mo Wen turned around and saw the fool standing ten steps away, maintaining the posture of being thrown away by him with her hands, her eyes were downcast, he couldn't see what she was thinking clearly, then, she half The clenched fist gradually tightened, and her arms slowly dropped, as if she couldn't hold anything, she stopped clenching and let go.

Then, Mo Wen saw that his wife not only stopped chasing her, but turned around suddenly, and left in the opposite direction.

The anger in Mo Wen's heart instantly lost its place to vent, and it became more and more difficult to dispel it.What, idiot, how important do you think you are?It's so important that no matter how angry you get, she will still coax you patiently?

He actually forgot, who is more impatient than the other, who has the lower status than the other, who is as stubborn as a fierce horse that cannot be turned...

Mo Wen was so angry that he was stunned in place, his fist was about to be crushed, this woman is simply not worth it!If you ask for it, it will only add to yourself. See if there is still a whole part of his body?Because of her, he was shot in several holes and bled uncountably. She almost cried and showed her. She even lost her temper with him and left without saying a word!If he goes after her in a useless manner, his surname is not Jun!

However, seeing her going farther and farther, without any intention of turning back, and seeing that she was about to walk out of the border of the peach forest, Mo Wen had no time to think about anything, so he hurried to catch up, grabbed her waist from behind, and clasped her tightly. arms.

Want to go?

Where do you want to go?
If he let her go so easily, he would be sorry for all the blood and sweat she shed before!All he did was to get closer to her heart, so why did he let her go without putting the cart before the horse?

I don't think about it!

Anyway, no matter what he said clearly or not, whether he was angry, willful, mischievous or presumptuous, she had to stay by his side!Anyway, his face was covered with a layer of yellow mud by the Wei River in Chang'an... Anyway, it doesn't matter what his last name is, who cares?

Mo Wen's arms were tightly bound, his body leaned forward slightly, and his broad chest contained everything she had.The sound of his panting was right next to her ears, and the smell of medicine lingered in her nose. It was as unreal as a dream. Bailijing's progress was blocked by him like this, and she looked down to see his pale hands wrapped around her. On her waist, the joints were clearly defined, and she used full strength.

She has already sworn in her heart that she will never chase after a person with a calm face in this life again. It's fine if she can't catch up, and it's fine if she is pushed away. If a person really wants to leave, she will cry and beg him , clutching his hand and refusing to let go, he would still leave.There will never be those painful moments of wasted effort and dignity, because Jing Xiaobai will never care about a person like Han Ye.

Now the roles seem to be reversed, she wants to leave, but Mo Wen won't let go, he chases her with a calm face.

She didn't know how to speak, Mo Wen panted for a while, spread her hand, and stroked her palm vigorously with his fingertips, as if imagining to carve indelible marks like a knife: "Jing'er, I'm annoyed at you, I really hate you!" Annoyed at you, I wish I could swallow you whole to relieve my hatred! You can just be angry with me, beat me, scold me, how can you leave me and go? I can’t look back and see you, my heart is so panicked .You don’t go, if you want to go, take me with you! I will accompany you wherever you go!”

After he finished writing, his arms tightened, and he opened his mouth to bite her earlobe hard. Bailijing shrank her neck in pain, and turned to look at him, his eyes were full of anger and injury.

It's strange that Bailijing's messy memories and pain just now gradually dissipated in this unaffected complaint. Mo Wen was too good at attacking her. He expressed his anger honestly, more than All the rhetoric works, every time it is poking her heart, only give her what she can accept, so that she can't reject him.

(End of this chapter)