"Remember!" I nodded repeatedly.
"If I didn't mess with you, I will punish you next time I find it."
The softness of his hands seemed to make him very satisfied, so what the second sentence said was not as fierce as before, but rather helpless.
Perhaps for me, Han Moyu has always been more helpless.
I don't know how he feels towards me, but I also know that he spoils me, at least apart from the oppression when he first came to the palace, he has never said that I am not.
Including all kinds of rough behaviors when I eat and grab a meal, he just didn't even see it.
"What are you punishing me?" I thought, and then leaned on him a little bit tightly, humming softly: "You are obviously serving me now... Ow!"
"Is it a service?"
In a blink of an eye, the guy changed his attitude, as if he knew what was thinking in my heart, suddenly there was a sharp turn.
"It's not..." I knew I was wrong, so I turned over without blocking or mentioning: "That's right, my brother said, I want you to ask if you can find the Nine Poison Insects."
"Nine poisonous insects?"
"I heard that it is a very valuable insect. It seems that only which country can pay tribute to get it. Anyway, my fourth senior brother said that, please help me when you enter the palace!"
"Yeah." He thought about it for a while, and agreed: "I ask someone to do something, you have to give me something."
"What good do you want? Can you do it with your own hands?"
"No way."
"Then hug? Can't you?"
"No way."
"What do you want?"
"You follow me into the palace and see my father tomorrow." Han Moyu seemed to think about it for a long time: "Daughter-in-law wants a little bug herself. It should be possible to give it."
"Huh? My daughter-in-law?" I stared in surprise: "I, I, I..."
"Don't be nervous." He smiled slightly, and reached out to hold down my little paw that suddenly began to tremble: "What's so scary?"
"I... I haven't met my in-laws yet."
I took a few breaths nervously. Although I lied, I met Yan Ling’s parents, but his parents are more difficult to take care of, which left me a bad impression...
At that time, what I feared most was the period when his parents came to live at home regularly every year.
If you give an example, it's more troublesome than serving this great lord! And along with the cynicism, adding a spoonful of salt to cooking will be criticized! The kind of criticism that can't return the mouth!
In retrospect, it was simply a nightmare in my life.
It sounds like there is no mother-in-law now, I know his mother-in-law seems to have passed away a long time ago, but... the emperor's father-in-law! Can I live yelling? !
After panicking for a while, I tugged at him and pleaded.
"Don't be so fast, can you wait a few more days?"
"How many days?"
"That..." I licked my lips and found a very good reason: "Why it's going to be May! I don't know if you are really easy to use, if you are not satisfied, I will have to return it. ."
"Huh?" Han Moyu seemed to laugh out of nowhere, and shook his head helplessly: "Okay, then you have the final say."
In this way, I successfully flicked the past... and got a city.
This guy just gave me this jade pendant, so I can't sell it. I can only wear it on my chest as a pendant.
Some of the previous assumptions all turned into bubbles and flew away. Anything about marrying Qiuli to marry a wife is completely gone! All that is left is the glory of a city hanging around his neck.
Fortunately, Han Moyu doesn't restrict my spending. It's okay to ask Cuiyan to pick up some money from the accountant in the house, and then take the maid out for a walk... After a series of bargaining and bargaining! I have so much left!
In the box and the small cabinet, I have saved money.
I think this should be enough to repay Qiuli's favor, right? At least marrying a beautiful daughter-in-law is absolutely fine... No, you can afford to marry ten!
But in the next few days, I found a very strange problem.
Obviously, my big snake would come back to accompany me every night, but sometimes the girl would report that he was living in XX Fujin or his concubine today...
To say that the three thousand beauties in the harem, I will forget that there will be rumors and misinformation, but let alone three thousand, there are only three people in our backyard except me. When we go out and ask, it is almost clear where he slept last night! Everyone knows!
So after deliberately asking a few times... only to realize... this is a very strange question!
At the beginning, I asked some unfit little girls who were serving in the yard. Generally, these little girls are more clever and even understand the situation in each yard.
I asked them where Han Moyu slept last night, and the little girl answered uniformly, all of which were the same.
Later, I couldn't bear my temper. He obviously lives with me every day... Could it be that he ran out to sleep with someone else in the middle of the night? !
After staring wide-eyed for a few days, Han Moyu himself was more energetic at night. Several times I found that I was not sleeping, but I posted it to take advantage of it. He said something unbearable... Dignified lord, it was so violent! What a shame! ! !
But problems followed. I found out after a few nights that he didn't leave at night, so one day... I went and asked the honest Jiang Yurong first.
Jiang Yurong's answer is that he lived in Huazhenna last night.
Tang Daiyuan's answer is that he lived in Huazhenna last night.
Hua Zhen's answer is—he lived in his own place last night.
After coming down several times, it was almost the same as asking the maid, and the answers were all the same, and they were also very confused about what I would do to ask such things.
Among them, Hua Zhen still has that temperament, and said in front of my face: "Sister, is it possible that I haven't seen the prince go to you for so many days, are you in a hurry?"
anxious? It's very urgent... What's the situation in my house?
In this extremely terrible situation, I broke out! Don't be haunted, right? I have long suspected something is wrong!
He has too many days with me! Even if it’s the main house, it’s not like this... Other concubines don’t make trouble?
I didn't understand, so I started a wonderful investigation, and one day when Han Moyu said that he would go into the palace again and would be back later, I saw him again with Jiang Yurong. The two were talking, laughing, and gentle.
This time I was cautiously not found, but posted it on the back and observed it.
Not to mention whether the looks are similar, just say that this man walks a little bit differently from Han Moyu.
Han Moyu is a prince, and he is naturally unrestrained and used to it, but he is still born with so much domineering and domineering in it, coupled with some elegance of cold-blooded animals, his actions have long been familiar to me!
To sum up, just one word... lazy! His arrogance can be seen at a glance.
Yes-this lazy word separates, it means arrogance, harmony and slowness.
And this man, walking extremely fast, following Jiang Yurong's side, although sweet, he strode extremely neatly.
Nima-Jiang Yurong was pregnant for more than three months, and he didn't know how to walk slowly! Even I can't catch my breath after chasing me. Why are these two anxious to go to the fair!
I followed all the way like this, until I was almost at the door, I suddenly rushed out, yelled, and then slapped Han Moyu on the shoulder fiercely.
"Hey! Han Moyu, what are you doing!"
He turned his head and saw that it was me. He said nothing, but frowned slightly.
"Yu Rong, how is your health?" I ignored Han Moyu, but instead I greeted Jiang Yurong, completely gentle.
"Fortunately..."
"Have you eaten more recently to replenish nutrition?"
"Of course, I gave everything the prince should give..."
Speaking of this, some shy expressions appeared on Jiang Yurong's face. He lowered his head, gently hugged his stomach, and smiled shyly at Han Moyu.
"Hey, he takes care of you." Seeing the deep affection of the two couples, for the first time, I was not jealous, and then said again: "By the way, Han Moyu, I have something to do today. You come to me tonight. Come on?"
"I will try my best." He looked very polite, not a straightforward refusal, but he also made it clear that he would not come in most cases.
"Oh really, why do you have such a face, as if I am not your daughter-in-law..." I was helpless, then frowned, grinning stupidly: "Then... I forgot! You don't let me shout Is your name right? Sorry, sorry, no wonder you look bad..."
"Yeah." He lowered his eyes and responded, and then smiled: "Just remember."
"Of course I remember." I grinned and went up and said, "Then what should I call you... Hey, can I call you a king like Yufujin?"
He seemed to think about it for a while, then nodded after a long while.
"can."