Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 531 Quarrel (1)
Lin Mo's eyes froze, and there was a trace of helplessness in his eyes, as if to say: "This is using me as a shield!"

Mu Yutang smiled unnaturally: "That's pretty much what it means, but my uncle always keeps his word, he will definitely marry his daughter to you afterwards..."

"I'm not a shameless villain who takes advantage of others." Lin Mo's eyes were full of seriousness: "I have always regarded Miss Su as a friend!"

"I'll talk about the matter between you and my cousin later. You first help me through the current difficulties. Wait until my uncle is safe. You decide whether to marry my cousin. Uncle will not force you..." Mu Yutang Qing Qing Lingling's voice is full of infinite sincerity.

Lin Mo pondered for a moment, then nodded almost invisibly, and looked up at the emperor on the dragon chair: "My lord, Wei Chen and Miss Su are indeed in love with each other. As for the date of marriage, it depends on the wishes of the elders, Wei Chen Don't dare to decide for yourself..."

Su Changjing breathed a sigh of relief, and was very puzzled in his heart. He hadn't told Lin Mo the reason and the truth, but Lin Mo actually followed his wishes to deal with the emperor!

Seeing Lin Mo's pious face, the queen frowned tightly. Lin Mo and Su Biying really made a marriage contract...

The emperor nodded, and a hint of inscrutability appeared in his sharp eyes: "The daughter of the general's mansion, the champion of the gold list, is a beautiful thing, I will give you a marriage..."

"Your Majesty, there are no auspicious days recently. I have just married my daughter, and I strive to be perfect. There are many things that need to be arranged. It can't be finished in half a month and 20 days. It's better to wait for Bi Ying and Lin Mo to get married, and I will come to ask for orders..."

Su Changjing is a major general in the army, and he is very good at observing words and expressions. Although Lin Mo's expression is natural, there seems to be a trace of reluctance in his eyes. Lin Mo helped him. He is very grateful and will not force Lin Mo to marry Biying. The wedding decree will naturally be stopped.

The emperor's gaze sank, and he nodded slightly: "That's fine!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Su Changjing knelt down and saluted, with a little light shining in his eyes.

Su Biying was far away from the imperial study room, so she couldn't hear what was being discussed in the study room, but through the wide open window, she could clearly see what was going on, her beautiful little face was blushing a little bit.

Mu Yutang sighed lightly: "Cousin, Lin Zhuangyuan just wants to help uncle, your marriage contract with him may not count."

"It doesn't matter, he helped me, he is my benefactor, although I love him, but I will never pester him!" Su Biying's eyes are shining brightly, her way of loving is very simple, watching him happy from afar You can, you don't have to marry him.

Mu Yutang smiled, she saw it very openly, this way of loving is the most correct way!
The night is as cool as water, and the Qingyun Hall of King Qi’s Mansion is lit with night pearls, and the light yellow light pours into the room. Two thick shadows were cast on it.

Suddenly, she frowned tightly in her sleep, and her bright little face was stained with anxiety and panic: "Dad...Mom..." With a low cry of surprise, she suddenly opened her eyes.

Xiao Qingyu was startled, and quickly came to the bed, hugged Mu Yutang, looked at her little face that was still lingering in shock, her obsidian eyes were full of concern: "What's wrong?"

Mu Yutang panted lightly, looking at the light golden curtains, light purple brocade quilts, brocade mattresses, rosewood tables and chairs, and hollow lattice windows, her eyes dimmed slightly, and she said in a low voice: "It's okay, I had a dream. "

She dreamed that she returned to modern times, and her parents looked at her in a coma with sad eyes, and she was getting more and more haggard...

"It's just a dream, don't worry." Xiao Qingyu comforted softly, and the snow-colored sleeves gently wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.

Mu Yutang snuggled into Xiao Qingyu's arms, looking coldly through his arms, she saw half a porcelain pillow on the rosewood table, and the light golden word "One Dream" fluttered gently on the delicate white porcelain. As if alive: "It's been a dream for thousands of years, why did you take it out?"

"I want to calculate how many pieces are left before I can put it together." Xiao Qingyu's voice was light.

Mu Yutang's eyes flickered: "How long have you taken it out?"

Xiao Qingyu looked at the hourglass on the bedside table, and said lightly, "Let's take a stick of incense."

Mu Yutang's eyes were deep, and her dream seemed to last for about a stick of incense. Could it be that she was not dreaming just now, but was influenced by a dream for thousands of years, and she traveled back to modern times...

Xiao Qingyu saw her looking at Yimengqiannian in a daze, with a gloomy look in his eyes, he waved Yimengqiannian into the dark grid, he took off his shoes and got on the bed, put Mu Yutang under his body, and kissed her lightly with his thin lips Pink lips, white jade fingers reached her waist, and tore off the ribbon of the nightdress.

The faint scent of green lotus surrounded her heavily, and the clean and refreshing breath sprayed on her cheeks. Mu Yutang's eyes flickered unnaturally, and she gently pushed Xiao Qingyu: "I'm tired and sleepy, please let me have a good night's rest." .”

Xiao Qingyu looked into her clear eyes, and a smile appeared in them: "You have slept for most of the night, no matter how tired or sleepy you should be, you should be relieved..."

Mu Yutang frowned disapprovingly, and said word by word: "During the day, I plot against Shangguan Taiwei, ask Lin Mo for help, go to the palace to help uncle, cousin solve the situation, after a series of things, I am very tired, what time is it in the middle of the night?" can recover..."

"Father, mother and concubine are not in the mansion, you don't have to greet, there is plenty of time to rest tomorrow..." Xiao Qingyu's voice was hoarse and dull, and her thin lips touched her pink lips lightly, kissing her gently, with extremely gentle movements with strong strong possessiveness.

Mu Yutang's slender body trembled slightly, and said in a low voice, "Umm...I'm really tired..."

The ambiguous protest was soft and without any deterrent effect. It fell into Xiao Qingyu's ears, his mind fluttered slightly, and the movement of kissing also took on weight. There was a warm smile in his deep eyes: "Soon! Just let you rest."

With a deep and deep voice full of ambiguity, Xiao Qingyu waved his hand lightly, and the pale golden curtain slowly fell, covering the bed full of spring scenery.

The snow-colored brocade robe and the snow-blue nightgown were thrown out from the curtain, and they were placed on the brocade bench at one side without any mistakes. Inside the curtain, the handsome man and the beautiful woman embraced tightly, lingering to death, the girl's delicate voice Gently reverberating, the room is full of spring scenery...

In the dead of night, the inner hall is also peaceful and quiet. The night pearl in the wall groove emits a faint light, and the room is warm and sweet.

Mu Yutang, who was sleeping with Xiao Qingyu on the wide pear wood bed, her eyelashes trembling, slowly opened her eyes, looking at the faint smile on Xiao Qingyu's handsome face, complex expressions appeared in her eyes.

She glanced at the dark space where a dream has been blooming for thousands of years, and she raised her hand to touch Xiao Qingyu's sleeping hole, opened his arm around her waist, quickly got out of bed, got dressed, and walked out of the Qing Dynasty. cloud palace.

It was dark and quiet outside the house, and the servants were still resting. Mu Yutang came to the pharmacy unhindered, found all the medicinal materials needed, and boiled a bowl of medicine.

(End of this chapter)