The emperor's first-class concubine

Chapter 269 Wishing to Win the Heart
The bronze boxes full of treasures were extremely heavy and there were so many of them, it would take a lot of time to hoist them up from the water one by one.

Bored, Mu Qianxue sat on the soft sedan to rest, and glanced at Mo Li from time to time.

Mo Li was surrounded by Lanyue, Huoyun and Youlin, and it seemed that Lanyue was the only one talking non-stop there. Huoyun's expression was very bad, and Lanyue wanted to interrupt several times, but was blocked by Lanyue. Yue stopped.

Obviously, they must be talking about Su Zimo.

What made Mu Qianxue feel strange was, did Su Zimo's matter have something to do with You Lin?Why does he look so serious?

In this era, without internal strength, it is really not easy to mess around. If you are a little far away, you can't hear clearly even if you want to eavesdrop.

In the end, the dispute ended peacefully, no matter what Lanyue said to Mo Li, as long as Mo Li was unwilling, it would be tantamount to saying nothing.

Looking at Mo Li who was striding towards her, Mu Qianxue could feel that he was in a bad mood and was trying to restrain his anger.

Lowering her eyes, Mu Qianxue felt a little irritable in her heart, "I hope to win the hearts of one, and the white head will not be separated." 'In this day and age, is it really that difficult to achieve?So incomprehensible?
Mo Li turned his palm to Mu Qianxue, "Don't think about it, what we just talked about has nothing to do with you."

Mu Qianxue looked at the calloused palm in front of her, and was silent for two seconds before she put her hand on Mo Li's palm, "Who does that have to do with?" The temperature in the heart.

Making a gesture to get up the sedan chair, Mo Li held Mu Qianxue's hand and walked with her, "Don't worry, I'll give you an explanation right away."

Mu Qianxue nodded calmly, silently found a comfortable position to lean on.

Well, she doesn't ask, she waits...

At the Rising Sun Pavilion, walk all the way to Su Zimo's bedroom.

Originally, when Su Zimo was in Beichen Pavilion, he only lived in the side hall farthest from the bedroom. After Mo Li ordered her to move out of Beichen Pavilion, he gave the best bedroom in the Rising Sun Pavilion to him. her.

In fact, for Su Zimo who has never been married, living in the Rising Sun Pavilion is the most suitable for her status, and for Mo Li, it is not a breach of promise.

However, Su Zimo's subsequent actions made Mo Li feel extremely disgusted with that promise.

Push the door open and go in. Su Zimo's maid, Xiao Qiao, is serving her medicine.

A bowl of black Chinese medicine smoked the whole room with a strong smell of Chinese medicine.

Due to her aversion to peculiar smells during pregnancy, Mu Qianxue instinctively covered her mouth and nose. In good conscience, she really didn't mean to humiliate anyone at this moment.

However, in Su Zimo's view, it was Hong Guoguo who humiliated her, and angrily knocked over the decoction in Xiaoqiao's hand, which touched her wound, and she burst into a cold sweat in pain, even teardrops as big as beans were not needed After brewing emotions, they rolled down one after another, "Brother Li...you are so cruel..."

Xiaoqiao panicked and was at a loss, her knees softened and she slammed on the ground, making a heavy and muffled sound, "Yes, it was the slave who accidentally knocked over the medicine bowl, please, master, please go around the slave... "

Mu Qianxue couldn't help but frowned, could it be that they were all blind?

"Get out!" A word that was as cold as freezing.

Although Xiaoqiao was used to being beaten and scolded by Su Zimo, if Mo Li got angry, it would be terribly straightforward, and Xiaoqiao immediately ran out in a scrambling manner.

(End of this chapter)