Chapter 50
Outside the house, Mo Zun looked at the affectionate appearance of the two, and stopped moving forward, subconsciously unwilling to step forward to destroy the rare peace between the two of them.
She read, and he took her to write.The handwriting blended together, and he held her hand, as if he was holding a rare treasure.Their black hair is also tangled together.
It took them an hour to finish the three letters, and Mo Zun stood outside the door for an hour.
Seeing that the little princess was about to become restless, Mo Zun walked in, bowed and said, "My lord, my lord said that tonight, the first good show will be staged in the middle street of the imperial city."
Yan Wushu waved his sleeves to signal Mo Zun to back down, and sure enough, there was a little girl in his arms looking at him curiously.
"Xiaoxi, the revenge has begun." He said, with a bloodthirsty tone.
"Oh..." Qin Xiaoxi put all the letters in envelopes, and raised three envelopes, "Husband, how do you send them out..."
"Who does Xiaoxi want to give it to?"
"Hmm..." She thought about it carefully, "Brother Youqi's injury hasn't healed yet, why don't you let Mo Zun heal." Anyway, Mo Zun seemed to be in a good mood just now.
However, Mo Zun, who received three envelopes, was in a completely bad mood.He still wants to stay with the lord to watch the show... How can the lord... let him send a letter to the distant Xia Nanguo...
The bitter Mo Zun left, and You Qi was still recuperating, so King Mu had no choice but to ask one of the four piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to protect the little princess.
And among the four of them, only one was free and willing to protect the little princess.
So King Mu went out again and handed over the little princess to the secretary.
The secretary was very happy, and Qin Xiaoxi was very curious.
The secretary was happy because he had heard about the existence of Miss Qin Jiasan a long time ago, but he never had the opportunity to get close to her, and now the opportunity finally came.He wanted to know what kind of little girl could make their master lose his grace.
Qin Xiaoxi is curious because he is the person of Lovesickness Wuya, and his elder brother may be the Lord of Lovesickness Wuya.
"Secretary, why did you go to Xia Nanguo to be a storyteller?" Sitting on the cotton-padded bed, she curiously asked the "weak scholar" who was sitting on the... chair beside the bed.
The secretary waved a folding fan, with a smile on his lips, "The Lord asked me to reveal the truth..." Moreover, he hadn't been a storyteller for a long time, and he was afraid that his influence would no longer exist.
"Oh, well, why is your voice subconsciously convincing?"
"..." How did he know...
"Secretary, it's winter... isn't it cold to shake the folding fan?" Qin Xiaoxi looked at the folding fan in his hand anxiously.
"..." The secretary's hand paused, and he put away the folding fan helplessly.The master said that the little princess had a leg injury and couldn't walk, so he could only chat with him.He still likes to chat, but... the little girl has too many questions, and it's hard to answer...
"Secretary, since you are a storyteller, why don't you tell me a story." Qin Xiaoxi hugged the quilt tightly.
This is good...telling a story is better than answering questions...but..."Girl, don't make too much movement, your leg is not healed!" If there is something wrong with the wound, the Lord will kill him.
"Got it! Tell the story quickly!" Qin Xiaoxi urged.
The secretary thought for a while, and the smile on the corner of his mouth doubled, "I'll tell."
"One day, the lord went out to buy things. In the market, he met a little beggar who was about the same age as you. For some reason, that little beggar attracted the attention of the lord, and the lord brought him Back to lovesickness endless."
"After being brought back to Acacia Wuya, the dirty little beggar was cleaned and put on gorgeous clothes. His aura was not inferior to those of us who have lived under the beauty since childhood. I knew at that time that the little beggar's Identity must not be simple."
"Later, the little beggar stayed in Acacia Wuya for three months before leaving. After he left, we asked the Lord where he was from. The Lord replied that he was a prince who was traveling to the Arctic Country Ice Sculpture Exhibition. I escaped. At that time, I thought, why did the good prince not do it, but ran out to be a beggar? Later, the little beggar often came to Xiangsi Wuya as a guest, and he became stronger and stronger, so powerful that we were convinced to worship him as a beggar. Lord."
That little beggar is now King Mu...
"Secretary, I can answer the question you were thinking about in a small way." Qin Xiaoxi moved closer to the secretary.
The two people who are also not bound by etiquette get along very well.
The secretary smiled, "Then tell me." He had actually thought about that question a long time ago.
Qin Xiaoxi thought for a while, "My brother taught me a line of poetry. How can Siji be the emperor, not as good as the Lu family."
How Siji is the emperor, not as good as Lu's family has Mochou... The Secretary was startled, then smiled, "The little princess is really smart." That's the reason.
"By the way, why would King Mu be willing to go back? Didn't he escape?" Qin Xiaoxi asked.
"The lord told him the truth for a day, and gave him three months to understand. I also forgot what the lord said."
"Okay..." She pouted.
"Girl, there is a good show tonight, I hope the Lord will bring you along." And it's not suitable for children... The secretary unfolded the folding fan to hide the evil smile at the corner of his mouth.
"I will definitely let King Mu take me with me!" Qin Xiaoxi clenched her small fists, her eyes gleaming with the light of what she must win.
Sometimes it's good to have dreams...but...what if the hell...
After King Mu came back, Qin Xiaoxi pestered him to ask him to take her to see a good show tonight, but King Mu refused.
She played both soft and hard ways, but the effect was zero.After crying, making trouble and hanging herself three times, she almost hanged herself, but... King Mu only coaxed her, but he didn't want to take her out to the theater.
If it weren't for her inconvenient legs and feet...she wouldn't have to ask him.After using all the available methods, Qin Xiaoxi turned her head angrily, tears streaming down her face.
In fact, she never believed that tears can be used as weapons, but after practicing this sentence in front of King Mu, she learned to be smart.
The little wife cried again, and King Mu had a headache.He didn't take her because there were too many inappropriate things that were not suitable for her to see.She is a little girl who doesn't understand anything yet, and he is reluctant to let her understand. Seeing those things will only stain her eyes.
"Xiaoxi..." Yan Wushu hugged the little girl in his arms, and wiped away the tears from her face with a handkerchief.Seeing the little thing biting his lower lip and not wanting to cry, he felt distressed.
"You bully me! I want my brother! I don't want you anymore!" Crying and crying, Qin Xiaoxi was really sad.
Like a brother, he would never say no to her!However, she still didn't see her brother!She wants her brother, so he won't let her cry.
Yan Wushu's mouth twitched.He managed to find out that her brother was not related to her by blood, so... In other words, her most important brother is his rival in love...
(End of this chapter)
Outside the house, Mo Zun looked at the affectionate appearance of the two, and stopped moving forward, subconsciously unwilling to step forward to destroy the rare peace between the two of them.
She read, and he took her to write.The handwriting blended together, and he held her hand, as if he was holding a rare treasure.Their black hair is also tangled together.
It took them an hour to finish the three letters, and Mo Zun stood outside the door for an hour.
Seeing that the little princess was about to become restless, Mo Zun walked in, bowed and said, "My lord, my lord said that tonight, the first good show will be staged in the middle street of the imperial city."
Yan Wushu waved his sleeves to signal Mo Zun to back down, and sure enough, there was a little girl in his arms looking at him curiously.
"Xiaoxi, the revenge has begun." He said, with a bloodthirsty tone.
"Oh..." Qin Xiaoxi put all the letters in envelopes, and raised three envelopes, "Husband, how do you send them out..."
"Who does Xiaoxi want to give it to?"
"Hmm..." She thought about it carefully, "Brother Youqi's injury hasn't healed yet, why don't you let Mo Zun heal." Anyway, Mo Zun seemed to be in a good mood just now.
However, Mo Zun, who received three envelopes, was in a completely bad mood.He still wants to stay with the lord to watch the show... How can the lord... let him send a letter to the distant Xia Nanguo...
The bitter Mo Zun left, and You Qi was still recuperating, so King Mu had no choice but to ask one of the four piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to protect the little princess.
And among the four of them, only one was free and willing to protect the little princess.
So King Mu went out again and handed over the little princess to the secretary.
The secretary was very happy, and Qin Xiaoxi was very curious.
The secretary was happy because he had heard about the existence of Miss Qin Jiasan a long time ago, but he never had the opportunity to get close to her, and now the opportunity finally came.He wanted to know what kind of little girl could make their master lose his grace.
Qin Xiaoxi is curious because he is the person of Lovesickness Wuya, and his elder brother may be the Lord of Lovesickness Wuya.
"Secretary, why did you go to Xia Nanguo to be a storyteller?" Sitting on the cotton-padded bed, she curiously asked the "weak scholar" who was sitting on the... chair beside the bed.
The secretary waved a folding fan, with a smile on his lips, "The Lord asked me to reveal the truth..." Moreover, he hadn't been a storyteller for a long time, and he was afraid that his influence would no longer exist.
"Oh, well, why is your voice subconsciously convincing?"
"..." How did he know...
"Secretary, it's winter... isn't it cold to shake the folding fan?" Qin Xiaoxi looked at the folding fan in his hand anxiously.
"..." The secretary's hand paused, and he put away the folding fan helplessly.The master said that the little princess had a leg injury and couldn't walk, so he could only chat with him.He still likes to chat, but... the little girl has too many questions, and it's hard to answer...
"Secretary, since you are a storyteller, why don't you tell me a story." Qin Xiaoxi hugged the quilt tightly.
This is good...telling a story is better than answering questions...but..."Girl, don't make too much movement, your leg is not healed!" If there is something wrong with the wound, the Lord will kill him.
"Got it! Tell the story quickly!" Qin Xiaoxi urged.
The secretary thought for a while, and the smile on the corner of his mouth doubled, "I'll tell."
"One day, the lord went out to buy things. In the market, he met a little beggar who was about the same age as you. For some reason, that little beggar attracted the attention of the lord, and the lord brought him Back to lovesickness endless."
"After being brought back to Acacia Wuya, the dirty little beggar was cleaned and put on gorgeous clothes. His aura was not inferior to those of us who have lived under the beauty since childhood. I knew at that time that the little beggar's Identity must not be simple."
"Later, the little beggar stayed in Acacia Wuya for three months before leaving. After he left, we asked the Lord where he was from. The Lord replied that he was a prince who was traveling to the Arctic Country Ice Sculpture Exhibition. I escaped. At that time, I thought, why did the good prince not do it, but ran out to be a beggar? Later, the little beggar often came to Xiangsi Wuya as a guest, and he became stronger and stronger, so powerful that we were convinced to worship him as a beggar. Lord."
That little beggar is now King Mu...
"Secretary, I can answer the question you were thinking about in a small way." Qin Xiaoxi moved closer to the secretary.
The two people who are also not bound by etiquette get along very well.
The secretary smiled, "Then tell me." He had actually thought about that question a long time ago.
Qin Xiaoxi thought for a while, "My brother taught me a line of poetry. How can Siji be the emperor, not as good as the Lu family."
How Siji is the emperor, not as good as Lu's family has Mochou... The Secretary was startled, then smiled, "The little princess is really smart." That's the reason.
"By the way, why would King Mu be willing to go back? Didn't he escape?" Qin Xiaoxi asked.
"The lord told him the truth for a day, and gave him three months to understand. I also forgot what the lord said."
"Okay..." She pouted.
"Girl, there is a good show tonight, I hope the Lord will bring you along." And it's not suitable for children... The secretary unfolded the folding fan to hide the evil smile at the corner of his mouth.
"I will definitely let King Mu take me with me!" Qin Xiaoxi clenched her small fists, her eyes gleaming with the light of what she must win.
Sometimes it's good to have dreams...but...what if the hell...
After King Mu came back, Qin Xiaoxi pestered him to ask him to take her to see a good show tonight, but King Mu refused.
She played both soft and hard ways, but the effect was zero.After crying, making trouble and hanging herself three times, she almost hanged herself, but... King Mu only coaxed her, but he didn't want to take her out to the theater.
If it weren't for her inconvenient legs and feet...she wouldn't have to ask him.After using all the available methods, Qin Xiaoxi turned her head angrily, tears streaming down her face.
In fact, she never believed that tears can be used as weapons, but after practicing this sentence in front of King Mu, she learned to be smart.
The little wife cried again, and King Mu had a headache.He didn't take her because there were too many inappropriate things that were not suitable for her to see.She is a little girl who doesn't understand anything yet, and he is reluctant to let her understand. Seeing those things will only stain her eyes.
"Xiaoxi..." Yan Wushu hugged the little girl in his arms, and wiped away the tears from her face with a handkerchief.Seeing the little thing biting his lower lip and not wanting to cry, he felt distressed.
"You bully me! I want my brother! I don't want you anymore!" Crying and crying, Qin Xiaoxi was really sad.
Like a brother, he would never say no to her!However, she still didn't see her brother!She wants her brother, so he won't let her cry.
Yan Wushu's mouth twitched.He managed to find out that her brother was not related to her by blood, so... In other words, her most important brother is his rival in love...
(End of this chapter)
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