Wife comes to your door: It is difficult to tame a stunning husband

Chapter 396

"I've heard enough of the good things. Go back and work hard. I hope to see you in the front row soon."

Hearing this, Wei Xian felt as if he had been beaten to death, "Yes, this humble minister must bow down and die, and swear allegiance to His Majesty to the death."

Ying Liuling smiled, and then signaled the maid with her eyes to take her down.

Wei Xian left with ice on her knees due to the cold weather, but she walked with her back straight and her steps steady.

"Madam seems to like Mr. Wei quite a lot."

"Don't you think she is very courageous? Here she dares to advise men not to interfere in politics."

Looking at him with a grin, she stood up and pulled him into the seat.

"You sit."

"If you don't get tired of your husband, it's better for your wife to sit. It's cold outside or sit inside."

"Who said I can't sit down."

Still smiling, he immediately sat on Mo Ziye.

"It's nice to be able to sit and be warm in this way."

"My husband thought that my wife would want to avoid suspicion."

This is outside after all, he didn't expect her to throw himself into his arms.

But if she didn't mind, he wouldn't mind even more, so he put his arms around her waist.

Playing with his beautiful hands, she said with a smile, "I think it's funny that you didn't expect it."

Mo Ziye lowered his eyes to look at the playful little woman, and his eyes became softer.

Just now, he was very eloquent, but now he is as clingy as a kitten.

"Really, but what Madam said to Wei Xian just now made Husband look at you differently."

Putting her smile back, she clasped her fists to Mo Ziye and said, "It's a great honor to make the Master of the National Teacher look at you differently."

After pinching her nose, Mo Ziye smiled and said, "Madam is being naughty."

Touching her nose, she leaned against his chest.

"I have experienced so much, now I just want to live a good life and live out the truest self."

Looking up at Mo Ziye, "Is it okay?"

Release some things, I don't know if he will be disgusted by him.

"Such a wife will only make my husband want to monopolize you."

With a red cloud floating across her face, she lowered her head.

Mo Ziye smiled and stopped talking, stroking her long hair and silently accompanying her.

It was snowing again in the sky, and she reached out to catch a snowflake.

"I never looked at it seriously before, but now I find that even snowflakes are beautiful."

Feeling distressed, he hugged her even tighter, "Madam will have more time to feel the beauty of this world in the future."

"It's been a long time since I heard you play the jade flute. If you play a song in the white snow here, you will definitely be like a fairy."

"Madam wants to listen, then I have to make a fool of myself for my husband."

"You have no ugliness to offer."

Mo Ziye stood up with her in his arms, put her on a chair and asked her to sit down, took two steps and watched her before playing the jade flute.

He looked at her deeply and intently, and the tune was melodious.

Just looking at it makes me drunk, not to mention he is playing that intoxicating tune.

Standing in the snow, he was really unbelievable. She got drunk just looking at him.

Of course, it wasn't just her who was drunk, but also those guards and maids who were lucky enough to see this scene, and they were directly seduced by their hearts and souls, and they had completely forgotten themselves.

Until the end of Moziye, those people still looked stupid.

Ying Liuling stood up and hugged his arm, "It seems that I have to secretly listen in the future."

Mo Ziye put away the jade flute and smiled at her, wiping the snow off her face.

"Go into the house, it's snowing a little hard."

"Ah."

He took his arm and walked inside.

But before she sat down, the memorial was delivered.

He frowned, then smiled and said to Mo Ziye, "Originally you were checking in, let's change it, and you approved me to check in."

"This won't work, it will drop the conversation."

"Worried that someone will say you are a vixen? But even if you are Su Daji, I am not King Zhou of Shang."

"What kind of allusion is this?"

He pressed the person in front of the memorial, while he sat beside him.

"You approve, I will tell you a story."

Mo Ziye didn't start writing, "I can't write for my husband. My wife is the king of a country. Once I write for my husband, it will threaten my wife."

"You are not a pedantic person, how do you say such pedantic words, what others think is other people's business."

Looking at him with his chin resting on one hand, the more he looks the better.

"Can't you see that I love beauties and not Jiangshan? If you like this Jiangshan, I can give it to you."

"Ma'am, don't make such jokes."

Mo Ziye stood up and spoke to her very seriously.

Looking at a pile of memorials in distress, she looked up at him pitifully.

"Ziye, you can't give me such a big stall."

"Ma'am, you must be able to do well."

"I don't care, I told you I'm a fool, my head hurts so much, I'm going to bed."

"lady."

From her performance, he has seen her potential.

But now she is clearly playing a rascal with herself.

Grab her arm to prevent her from running away like this.

"With the wisdom of my wife, I will be able to govern the world well."

"It's useless to praise me, I won't do it."

"Why is Madam so afraid of this memorial?"

Seeing how she wanted to run away when she saw the memorial made him a little dumbfounded.

"You don't know how boring those words are, please forgive me."

Grabbing his hand, touching his face, "Do you think my face looks like someone who can read?"

"lady."

Seeing her continue to play tricks on him, Mo Ziye felt very helpless.

"Do you know what a good wife is? If you don't, I'll teach you now."

With a sly smile in his eyes, he pressed the person in front of the memorial again.

Spread out a memorial in front of him, "You can read all ten lines at a glance, and I have to read word by word, don't you think it's pitiful?"

Blinking at him, he continued, "As my most virtuous husband, shouldn't you help me?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, she lowered her eyes and sat aside holding the memorial.

He said in a frustrated tone, "If you insist that I come, then I will do it myself."

Biting the tip of the pen, he began to review in great pain.

But after seeing a few lines of eyelids, they started fighting, and it really took a lot of effort to do things that I didn't have any interest in.

I read one, two, and nothing happened.

Her eyes were too sour, so she rubbed her eyes, and accidentally painted herself into a big face.

Mo Ziye shook his head, sat beside her and wiped off the ink stains for her.

"Is that why Ma'am doesn't like it?"

Ying Liuling had a bitter face, "Do you think I like it?"

"Forget it, but this matter must not be known by others."

Mo Ziye took the pen from her hand, and brought the memorial she wanted to review to him.

Ying Liuling's eyes lit up and finally smiled.

It's really not easy for him to nod, but fortunately he still loves himself.

So, I poured water for him and sat quietly watching him review.

Sure enough, people are incomparable, she has to watch for a long time, what about him?You can write with a glance.

　good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)