After the first fool

Chapter 245 Threesome Threesome
The carriage stopped in front of the palace gate, and immediately a eunuch trotted over respectfully, brought a low stool, and waited for Mo Xiaoran and Bai Qingluo to get off the carriage. Shame on others.

I only heard that Qing Wang Bai Qingluo had always been ruthless, but what did they see in front of them?
How could he gently pull the hair out of a woman?She bent down thoughtfully to smooth out the wrinkles on the hem of her dress.

Many female relatives and ministers who had just arrived looked at the scene in front of them with dumbstruck eyes, feeling that the world had become unreal.

Didn't it say that Qing Wang has a cleanliness?Didn't it mean that once the woman in front of him approached, he would lose his life?Then who can explain to them, what is this scene in front of them?
Mo Xiaoran received complicated sights from all around, and she put on a polite smile on her face, neither deliberate nor humble, she let Bai Qingluo embrace her generously, and walked one step at a time under the gaze of many ministers and family members. Step into the gate of the Six Paths Palace.

"My lord, the lord who participated in the reception banquet has already arrived at the Imperial Garden. If your lord wants to go there, please let the servant lead you the way." A eunuch walked ahead respectfully and spoke sharply.

"No need," Bai Qingluo turned down his offer with a sullen face, "I know the palace better than you."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head, his eyes were intoxicating, and there was a smile like a spring breeze on the corner of his mouth. He did not hide the emotion between his brows at all, and looked at Mo Xiaoran, with a faint gleam in his eyes, "Let's go."

Mo Xiaoran gave a compliment and followed him. Along the way, the eyeballs of many people in the palace almost fell to the ground. One was the current prince with power over the world, and the other was the queen who once made a fuss in the palace. After the emperor retired from court, the two of them would appear in close contact?

Could it be that the reason why the empress turned a blind eye to the first emperor was because King Qing was obstructing him?
Mo Xiaoran and Bai Qingluo didn't know that the crooked hearts of these palace people walked around the red-painted corridor with nine twists and turns, and they walked slowly towards the imperial garden. A dense layer of sweat had already oozed from her forehead, Bai Qingluo's brows froze, and she waved her hand to order a passing palace man to fetch a fan, tugged on her cuffs, and carefully wiped the sweat off her forehead.

"Would you like to go to the pavilion to rest for a while?" He pointed to the pavilion not far away and leaned against the blue pool, and asked aloud.

"Don't you want to go to the Imperial Garden?" Mo Xiaoran's eyes flashed a gleam, but they fell silent again in an instant.

Bai Qingluo slightly twitched the corners of her mouth, pulled her straight up to the gazebo, pressed her on the stone bench, and waved for the palace servants to bring herbal tea and pastries. For a few seconds, I saw the koi shuttle back and forth in the pond, the weeping willows swaying with the wind on the bank, the willow branches were green, and the wind chimes hanging above the gazebo made pleasant crisp sounds in the wind.

The palace man quickly brought the fan Bai Qingluo wanted, and he sat down next to Mo Xiaoran, fanning her to cool off the heat.

"feelling better?"

Mo Xiaoran chuckled, picked up the teacup on the stone table and took a sip: "I'm not that fragile, do you think I'm a porcelain doll? Will it melt in the sun?"

Bai Qingluo slapped her hard on the forehead, "You are no different from a porcelain doll in my eyes, you are sweating after walking such a short distance, or I will find a palace and have someone bathe you Shall I change clothes?"

"It's not that exaggerated, I just got hot all of a sudden, just take a break." Mo Xiaoran didn't want to engage in any kind of privilege, she came to the reception banquet, not to bathe in the palace, so it was necessary to make such an exaggeration ?
"If you don't feel well, you must tell me," Bai Qingluo instructed, the fan in his hand was still shaking up and down, the cool wind rushed towards his face, Mo Xiaoran narrowed her eyes comfortably, her expression was extremely leisurely, and there was chattering in her ears. The sound of birds chirping, the breath of the nose, is the light fragrance of flowers. Sitting in the gazebo, you can see the exquisite palaces in front of you from a distance, and you can enjoy the koi in the pond chasing each other up close.

Mo Xiaoran rested her cheek in one hand, and held herbal tea in the other, her eyes swept around from time to time.

The palace people bypassed this side intentionally or unintentionally. Even if there was something urgent, they subconsciously slowed down their footsteps, not daring to disturb the men and women sitting in the gazebo.

Bai Mo took Mo Qing and Liao Ke and left from the imperial study room. Just as he was about to go to the imperial garden, he saw the two talking and laughing in the gazebo by the side of the passing Qingchi, and his heart ached slightly. His expression dimmed for a moment, but soon he returned to normal. He raised his feet and walked directly to the gazebo.

Bai Qingluo and Mo Xiaoran stood up one after another, clasping their fists in salute. The two of them had Bai Mo's approval, and they were exempted from bowing down when they met anyone. This was a supreme honor.

"See Your Majesty."

"Please get up." Bai Moxu lifted the two of them up, looking back and forth between them, "Why don't you go to the Imperial Garden? Instead, rest here?"

Mo Xiaoran pursed her lips and smiled, "It's too hot, I'm too lazy to go forward, just rest here for a while."

hot?
It was only then that Bai Mo noticed that half of her sleeves were wet. It seemed that it might be the beads of sweat from wiping off the sweat, and the water stains hadn't dried up yet.

"Come here," he called out in a deep voice, and immediately a court lady trotted over, waiting for his order.

"Go to the ice cellar to get some ice cubes. I want to accompany my uncle to eat some fruit here." Bai Mo Liao Pao sat down, sitting on the left hand side of Bai Qingluo, Liao Ke and Mo Qing sat on the other side, each of them On one side, in the gazebo, no one spoke for a while, Bai Qingluo was busy wiping Mo Xiaoran's sweat and handing her water all the time, it was really shocking that such a behavior would appear on a prince who had power all over the world. People can't believe it!

When Bai Mo's deep eyes saw his movements, there was a slight ripple. If he didn't really put her on the tip of his heart, how could he take care of her so carefully?

Mo Qing's face changed slightly, as if he couldn't bear it, and seemed to be contradictory.

On the other hand, Liao Ke raised the corners of his mouth in a sinister way, "The relationship between the prince and Miss Mo seems to be very close."

Mo Xiaoran raised her eyebrows slightly, swallowed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her mouth, pushed aside Bai Qingluo's arm that was fanning her, and stared at him, "Not bad."

"I think you two must have known each other for many years, right? Look at this tacit understanding, which can't be cultivated without many years." Liao Ke smiled cheerfully, but the words he spit out made people daydream, as if alluding to the relationship between the two of them. During Bai Zixu's ascension to the throne, they met secretly and had shady personal friendships.

Bai Qingluo's complexion involuntarily darkened a bit, the brows were stained with snow, the aura around him was as sharp as an unsheathed blade, two sharp rays shot straight out of his eyes, Liao Ke's spine was chilled by his sharp gaze , the throat seemed to be restrained by an invisible hand, and he couldn't utter another word.

Bai Qingluo got up with a flick of his sleeves, and slowly walked around his trembling back. A low, inaudible word came out from his thin lips, and came into Liao Ke's ears clearly: "Lord Liao, remember, misfortune comes from your mouth." .”

what does he mean?Could it be that he dared to take his own life in public?
Liao Ke raised his head in a hurry, wanting to ask Bai Mo to avenge him, but unfortunately, what he saw was the disgust and indulgence that was barely concealed on Bai Mo's face, and then looked at the prime minister on the right, he also connived Bai Qingluo's face Do-it-yourself emoji.

Liao Ke's lips and teeth were trembling, and after a long time, he spit out a sentence intermittently: "I'm not feeling well, please forgive me and allow me to go back to the residence to recuperate."

This place has no place for him at all!Whether it is the emperor or the prime minister, they all regard him as a thorn in the flesh!How dare Liao Ke continue to stay?I can only ask for an order to leave the palace.

With a wave of his hand, Bai Mo let him go, without any intention of holding him back.

"This man, don't stay." Bai Qingluo stood alone on the stone steps of the gazebo, narrowed his eyes dangerously, looked at Liao Ke's stumbling figure, and hummed softly. Ran has extremely deep resentment, because of this resentment, he can no longer treat everything in the court with a normal heart, especially everything related to Mo Xiaoran.

Bai Mo nodded slightly, and agreed with Bai Qingluo's words, "It's just that he is the minister of the Ministry of War promoted by the emperor, and I pulled him out just after he took the throne. It will inevitably arouse discussions among the civil and military officials in the court."

"When the water is clear, there will be no fish, and when the water is clear, it will clear itself." Bai Qingluo said indifferently, "What's more, what's the use of keeping a minister who is loyal to the current emperor who is not the emperor? Once the emperor and the courtier, you Let go and do it, the sky is falling, Dongyao and this king will support you!"

With Bai Qingluo's words, Bai Mo also gained a bit of confidence in his heart. He nodded slowly, and got up with a flick of his sleeves, "I will dismiss him tomorrow and investigate."

Mo Xiaoran blinked her eyes boredly, she was not interested in their topic at all, the courtroom was like an officialdom, she didn't want to understand or listen to the crooked bowels inside.

"Sleepy?" Bai Qingluo caught a glimpse of her yawning from the corner of her eye, turned around immediately, and asked dotingly, bending her index finger to wipe away the water drops from the corners of her eyes, ignoring the rest of the gazebo. The two of them looked like ghosts.

Mo Xiaoran shook her head, "Should we go to the Imperial Garden?"

"Alright," Bai Qingluo held her hand, helped her up from the stone bench, turned her head to look at Bai Mo, just in time to see his unrestrained love and the trace of jealousy in his eyes, deeply His eyes narrowed in displeasure, Bai Qingluo hugged Mo Xiaoran's waist, nodded to Mo Qing and Bai Mo, and then planned to leave first.

"Uncle Emperor." Seeing the background of the two of them leaving, Bai Mo suddenly exclaimed.

Mo Qing's heart twitched, and she always felt that something was wrong with the way the emperor looked at Ran'er.

He frowned secretly, looked carefully a few times, and that strange feeling never appeared again.

Is it an illusion?

Bai Qingluo paused, then turned his head in confusion, "Is there something wrong with the emperor?"

Bai Mo glanced hastily. Mo Xiaoran, who was leaning quietly in his arms, tightened her arms hanging by her side slightly, but finally couldn't help it, and said the voice from the bottom of her heart: "I, you two, go there together."

What he wants and wants is to stay with her for a while, even if it's just a short way.

A flash of clarity flashed across Bai Qingluo's eyes, and he hugged Mo Xiaoran slightly to one side, and gave way to the imperial study: "Please, Your Majesty."

There was a bitter taste on the tip of Baimo's tongue. He clenched his hands tightly and walked forward. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the two who were a few steps behind him from time to time. In his eyes, there was much longing and reluctance.

(End of this chapter)