Conquering the country and seeking the empress

Chapter 82

A Heimuyuan carriage stopped in front of Mo Jincheng, making Mo Jincheng stunned.

"Come up." Di Xi's deep voice sounded from inside the car, and his words were mixed with displeasure.

Mo Jincheng thought for a while before jumping into the carriage.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, a piece of cloth covered her; then her hand was pulled hard and smashed into a strong chest.

Through the cloth, a pair of gentle hands were helping her wipe her black hair; Mo Jincheng struggled for a moment, but was greeted with a stern shout. "You give me peace of mind."

Mo Jincheng gritted his teeth and let Di Xi mess around with her head.

After Di Xi finished her busy work, Mo Jincheng poked her head out from the wide cloth; Di Xi looked at Mo Jincheng's gloomy and indisputable little face, and his complexion was not very good.

In the car, the two sat side by side, silent one after another.

"Where are you going?" Mo Jincheng asked, she found that the route of the carriage suddenly turned around.

"You'll find out later." Di Xi didn't bother to talk nonsense.

"..."

The carriage drove slowly in the rain and disappeared in the hazy rain.

Chengxi Bieyuan, Mo Jincheng didn't expect it to be here.

After getting off the carriage, Di Xi pulled Mo Jincheng in; her hands were stretched so tight that she couldn't resist.

Zhaoding took a bite at the door of the master bedroom with a steamed bun in his hand, and saw his master dragging Mo Jincheng all the way, looking in a hurry, making his mouth open as he swallowed the steamed bun in confusion.

"Master, the hot water is ready." Zhao Ding swallowed the buns in his mouth and opened his mouth.

"En." Di Xi responded lightly, and she had already dragged Mo Jincheng into the master bedroom.

"Master." Zhao Ding's heart trembled, he must not really care about him!No, he can't let his grandfather be ruined by a man.

Just as he was about to lift his foot in, a sword rushed directly towards his door.

"go out."

Zhao Ding paused for a moment at Mo Jincheng's voice; thinking of their first fight, he shrank back the foot he had just raised without courage.

In the room, Mo Jincheng looked up at Di Xi, displeasure was written all over his clear face; Di Xi frowned deeply, ignoring her intentions, staring at the slightly annoyed petite person in front of her with sharp eyes, as if wanting her See through the general.

Mo Jincheng looked straight at him without fear, still saying the same thing.

"go out."

"They're all men, what are you afraid of!" Di Xi said, scanning Mo Jincheng's whole body without hesitation, with a hint of evil flashing in the corner of his eyes.

Mo Jincheng lowered her eyes, she was too excited just now, adjusted her mood well, Mo Jincheng's complexion returned to normal, and looked at Di Xi with a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"I didn't expect you to have such a hobby." As he spoke, he lightly untied his clothes.

The outer shirt fell off the ground, and Di Xi looked at her in obscene clothes, her pupils shrank slightly; when her eyes met, Di Xi's heart trembled slightly, and finally her eyes fell on her flat chest, and her eyes were instantly mixed with complexity.

Seeing that she was about to take off the obscene clothes inside, the white and smooth skin and the delicate collarbone made him swallow unconsciously; when he saw that the obscene clothes were about to fall to his chest, he finally turned his back come.

Mo Jincheng heaved a sigh of relief when the obscene clothes fell to the ground, his originally tense expression eased a lot because of Di Xi's turning around, looking at the bathtub beside him, looking at his chest wrapped in gauze, the corners of Mo Jincheng's mouth couldn't help but evoked a trace of bitterness.

Hearing the sound of water behind him, Di Xi felt a lot more complicated. Just now he held a glimmer of hope that Mo Jincheng would be a woman, but now it seems that he was overthinking; at this moment, nothing but disappointment There is also a trace of loneliness outside, which maybe only he himself knows.

He didn't know when he came to the door, and he took a deep look at the figure in the bathtub. The white body* was exposed, becoming the only sight in the room.

"Master, if you come out, I'm afraid..." Zhao Ding wanted to come forward, making Di Xi's heart tighten, and he quickly closed the door to block off the beautiful scenery.

Seeing his master's nervousness, Zhaoding felt his heart skip a beat; could it be that they did something shameful inside?
Zhao Ding's heart trembled.

"Grandpa, I didn't expect you to..." What a broken sleeve.

Di Xi shook her head, ignoring Zhao Ding's surprised expression.

"Master, you don't really like that Mo Jincheng, do you?" Zhao Ding suddenly raised his voice and shouted; Mo Jincheng's body was slightly stiff while taking a bath, a pair of eyes flickered with surprise.

Di Xi paused slightly in her leaving steps, turned her head, glanced past Zhao Ding and looked at the master bedroom, with complicated thoughts; maybe he really fell in love with her.

Looking at Di Xi's appearance, Zhaoding's complexion became more and more like a bitter melon.

"Zhaoding, you are right." I like her.

Zhao Ding: "...." Swallowing the last mouthful of steamed buns hard, he watched his master leave contentedly and stupidly.

Finally concluded: Master, there is no hope!

In the bathtub, Mo Jincheng had complicated thoughts; she couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad, but she thought, it should be a little more uncomfortable!

The tub was filled with water vapor, and Mo Jincheng's petite head leaned against the edge of the tub, and her black hair let her hang loosely outside the tub, like a waterfall.

……

The next day, the news of Mrs. Jiang Guogong's serious illness came out. Many people thought of Qu Qinghe, and when they thought of Qu Qinghe, they would naturally think of Feng Enhou's Mansion.

In Feng Enhou's mansion, the whole family ate meals in the side hall; since ancient times, the concubines and concubines had different seats, so there were two tables in the side hall.

Qu Qingning looked at Qu Xin who was serving food for Qu Qing, her eyes drooped slightly, and she spoke gently while wiping her small mouth with a handkerchief.

"Fifth Sister, don't you have anything to say to Father?"

"What did you say?" Qu Xin asked, his eyes lingering on the eldest daughter and the younger daughter.

Qu Qinghe was stunned. "Say what?"

"Since my sister can't remember it, let's wait until my sister remembers it." Qu Qingning said, stood up gracefully, and saluted Qu Xin and Yang Min. "Father, take it easy."

"En." Qu Xin nodded, and his eyes fell on Qu Qingyi and Qu Lingrui at the next table. "Yi'er, Rui'er, you two come and sit down."

"Father, you can't let them sit here." Qu Qingyi protested with a coquettish look.

"Yes! Master, since ancient times, concubines and concubines have been seated differently, and the rules set by the ancestors cannot be changed!" Yang Min said euphemistically, but he was curious why the master suddenly called these two dispensable people here. Come to eat.

(End of this chapter)