After listening to Xiao Mubai's narration, Xia Chu twitched the corners of his mouth and held his head against the pain.
Xiao Mubai turned back and leaned on the table, leaning back slightly and saying lazily: "I played the two most difficult games in my life, one with you and one with your father."
Xia Chu said while tying her hair in front of the bronze mirror: "Even if I give in to the third son, I won't put you in such a difficult situation."
Xiao Mubai raised his head and sighed: "The difficulty lies in how I dare to win against my father-in-law."
Xia Chu had just inserted the plum blossom hairpin, and after hearing his resentful words, she turned around and looked at him sympathetically.
It seems that in order to draw a chess piece, Xiao Mubai tried his best to give up the three pieces, and also preset the number of moves and enclosures for the Marquis. In the end, it was really difficult for him to draw chess with him: "What else did my father say to you? "
"Secret." Xiao Mubai pretended to be mysterious and stood up when he saw that he was dressed.
Xia Chu opened the door with a 'bang' sound: "If you don't say pull it down, go back and ask my father."
Xiao Mubai had a smile on his lips: "Master Hou will not tell you."
When Xia Chu saw the certainty of what he said, he knew that the Marquis might really not tell him, so he snorted: "Who cares to know?"
Seeing that he was a little annoyed, Xiao Mubai suddenly stepped forward with a solemn expression: "Achu, you have a father who loves you very much."
Xia Chu said 'hmm', he had always known in his heart that no matter in this life or in the previous life, the Marquis was completely obedient to him.
In his previous life, he desperately wanted to regain his daughter's body and marry Xiao Yanjun. The Marquis went to the palace overnight and met with the emperor to ask for his marriage. Because of his relationship, he was forced to become a member of the prince's party and worked hard to make suggestions for Xiao Yanjun. However, after Xiao Yanjun took advantage of the emperor's critical illness to take control of the government, the first person he imprisoned was the Marquis.
If Xiao Yanjun hadn't threatened the Marquis' life, who could have kept him in such a huge palace
In this life, he chose a completely different life. He maintained his identity as his legitimate son, opened a brothel and entered the military camp. He chose Xiao Zimu, who was as gentle as jade, and unswervingly became the only helper and promoter behind Xiao Zimu.
If these things were done in another family's house, let alone doing them, I'm afraid they would be hung up and beaten a hundred and eighty times if they spoke out.
However, the Marquis paved the way for him in every detail, even though when he learned that he had chosen Xiao Zimu among the other princes, he had advised him not to participate in the battle for the heir apparent.
But in the end, seeing the firm look in his eyes, the Marquis followed his will and said: "Since you have made up your mind, the Marquis Mansion will stand behind you."
If we say that in the previous life, the Marquis was forced to become Xiao Yanjun's gangster because of his status as the princess.
In this life, it was simply because he was Xia Chu and the apple of his Xia Weimou's eye.
Xiao Mubai walked side by side with him. When he saw him lowering his eyelids and snoring, his mood became heavy. He called him warmly: "Achu?"
Xia Chu raised her eyes to look at him. On her cold and handsome face, the deep black eyes were glowing with heat: "My mother-in-law is very easy to get along with."
"Concubine Qi is a very gentle person." Xia Chu smiled, knowing in her heart that Xiao Mubai might have seen her appearance just now and thought he was upset because he lost his mother at birth.
"Hypocrisy, you have only seen her from afar at the Mongolian princess's cleansing banquet, how could you know that she has a gentle personality." Xiao Mubai stretched out his hand and tapped his eyebrows lightly.
Xia Chu coughed awkwardly. It was true that he had never officially met Concubine Qi in his life.
Therefore, when I say these words at this time, it is really a bit hypocritical.
Xia Chu rolled her smart eyes, changed the topic and asked: "How can I lift the red hijab of the Mongolian princess and Xiao Yanjun during her wedding?"
Xiao Mubai was shocked by his jumping thoughts. Wasn't he just trying to flatter his mother-in-law? It was embarrassing enough to find such a topic to distract him.
Xiao Mubai was thinking about whether Xia Chu's words were true or false. A man walked next to him with his head lowered. He called him with a particularly respectful but sad voice: "Your Majesty."
Xiao Mubai said 'Hmm', and unknowingly he was almost at the door of the hall. Old Han Sa saw him coming and greeted him.
Xia Chu asked him, "Why are you lowering your head?"
Xiao Mubai didn't pay much attention at first, but after hearing Xia Chu's question, he glanced over from the corner of his eye. After this glance, he couldn't help but turned his eyes completely and said to him: "Raise your head."
Han Sa pursed his lips and slowly raised his head. Xia Chu beside him took the lead in stroking his hands and laughing, while Xiao Mubai tightened the corners of his thin lips as much as possible.
Han Sa, with a colorful face with bruises and swollen face, begged Xiao Mubai aggrievedly: "My lord, my subordinate, can you not come tomorrow..."
If you put aside the figure and voice, but judging from this green and yellow face, Xiao Mubai really can't recognize him. Even if he is cold-hearted and hard-faced, seeing Han Sa's face looks like he has been served by a severe punishment. The appearance also moved Silhouette's heart.
Xia Chu, who was beside him, was so stubborn that he stretched out his hand and handed over a bottle of jade muscle ointment: "Here, when you come back tomorrow, you will probably be seven to eight better."
Han Sa shamelessly came to plead with Xiao Mubai, just to let him see his miserable situation and gain sympathy. For his sincerity, he would not have to come to the Hou Mansion to spend two days with Raven every day. Punishment for moves within one hour.
Who would have thought that Xia Chu would actually take out jade skin cream at this time.
Doesn't this mean he will die
Han Sa looked at Xia Chu with resentment, and when he saw him smiling sweetly, he also presented the jade skin ointment to him, and then said: "You're welcome, I have more than enough. You can take ten bottles back with you when you get back." Rub slowly."
Upon hearing this, Han Sa's brain exploded with a buzzing sound, his pupils suddenly shrank, his legs went limp, and a dense layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
What a hatred, it won’t happen, it won’t happen...
"Why don't you take it quickly?" Xiao Mubai said with a hint of displeasure in his tone when he saw that Xia Chu had been holding it up for a while.
Han Sa lowered his head and reluctantly took it, and had to salute respectfully. He gritted his teeth and cupped his hands to Xia Chu: "Thank you young master for your kindness, I will never forget it! "
Xia Chu pressed his clasped hands and said casually: "Take it easy, this is how Bian Ding got through it back then."
After Xia Chu finished speaking, the branches on a tree not far away trembled slightly without any wind.
Bian Ding leaned on the branch and twitched the corner of his mouth. He was experienced and had already applied medicine.
At this time, he was leaning against the tree comfortably to dry the ointment applied on his face.
At first, I was gloating after listening to Han Sa's words, and the wounds from laughing were a little cracked. But finally, after listening to Xia Chu's words, my heart broke...
Bian Ding finally seized the opportunity and was ready to make a long speech mocking Han Sa tomorrow.
The young master just doesn't want to open any pot at this time. Why do you have to expose his shortcomings...
(End of chapter)