Mo Lixuan smiled very treacherously, "Uncle Qi, don't worry, Xuan'er won't let you suffer. Brothers should share blessings and share in difficulties, right?"
"Haha, second brother, why doesn't Xuan'er have a temper like you? Well, it's a bit like third brother, too black!" Mo Qilin smiled.
Mo Qiyan chuckled, a charming arc formed at the corner of his mouth, and said with a chuckle: "Yes, I haven't noticed it before. Since this kid arrived at the Fourth Brother's Mansion, he has found it different!"
Ling Xueman took a deep breath, and the corner of his eyes met Mo Qiyan's smiling face diagonally, and said, "Second Prince, what does it mean? Is it possible that Cheng Lixuan has messed with me?"
"Huh?" Mo Qiyan stunned, because he was angry, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't say that. The fourth siblings have to think so, and I have nothing to say."
"you!"
Ling Xueman was really angry. The banknote in his hand was tightly squeezed, and he stomped his feet bitterly, pulling Mo Lixuan's hand and shaking the banknote in front of the housekeeper, saying: "Housekeeper, this If you don’t want it, it’s mine, and I won’t give it back to you! Hmph, I am finally not a penniless pauper!"
After he finished speaking, he pulled at Mo Lixuan again, without even looking at the four men, gritted his teeth and said, "Son, let's go home and starve to death!"
"Mother, go slowly!" Mo Lixuan was dragged behind him, anxiously speaking while looking back.
The four men all had black lines on their faces, and Mo Qiyan stared at Ling Xueman's back and exhaled angrily, "That seems to be my son!"
Ling Xueman suffocated his breath and rode back to the Four Princes' Mansion in a carriage. As soon as he entered the gate, he heard the butler who followed him shouting: "Princess, please stay!"
"Huh? Is there anything to do with the housekeeper?" Ling Xue turned around swiftly, her heart stunned, and subconsciously pinched the banknotes hidden in his purse, and said in a forceful manner: "You are not allowed to return the banknotes with me! This is The Seventh Prince didn’t want it himself!"
The butler was startled, tilted his lips slightly, and grinned somewhat funny: "The princess has misunderstood, and the slave dare not take it back. The princess is the master, so how can the slave dare to commit?"
"Then what are you going to do?" Ling Xueman relaxed his brows, and still asked vigilantly.
"Please go to the ancestral hall to offer incense for the prince first, the princess and the little prince, and ask the prince to bless the princess and the little prince in the future!" said the butler.
Ling Xueman nodded, "Uh, okay. Lixuan, let's go and incense your father together!"
"it is good."
Mo Lixuan nodded and went directly to the ancestral hall next to Xiangtanju with Ling Xueman.
The housekeeper ordered the incense, Ling Xueman knelt down and worshiped for three times, facing Mo Qihan's spiritual position, she was actually a little guilty in her heart. She was forced to face the thief, but facing Mo Qiyan...
Ugh--
Ling Xue sighed for a long time, then turned her eyes and said, "Li Xuan, butler, go down first. I want to talk to my husband."
"Yes, the minion retire!"
The butler bowed and finished, waiting for Mo Lixuan, but Mo Lixuan frowned and said in a low voice: "Mother, you just came out of the jail, and you are weak. Don't kneel for too long. Wait for a few days to rest. Talk to the father."
"It's okay, I can hold it, you ask the housekeeper to take you to wash up first, and when I'm done, we will eat together." Ling Xueman patted Mo Lixuan's hand and smiled.
"Well, then I'll wait for my mother."
"it is good."
The door of the ancestral hall was taken up. Ling Xueman sat halfway on the cushion, closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and said softly, "Husband, I have returned here after nine deaths. This is for me. There are many people running away, and although you are no longer there, you are still saving my life. We didn’t have any affection at all. I also forgot whether I saved you five years ago, but in any case, I am very Thank you, I really want to say thank you."
"Husband, what you should see in the sky is very true. I am not a good woman. I cannot be loyal to you both physically and mentally. I now occupy the title of Four Queens. I lost my freedom like a bird in a cage. Being persecuted again and again, I have a deep admiration for the second prince, and I can’t tell the prostitute. I don’t know what I’m thinking about?"
"But, I know, no matter whether the second prince or the thief, I can only stay here peacefully. I have no choice but to be a widow for you. I don't ask you to bless me, but you don't blame me. It’s not what I want to lose. There are so many helpless things in this world. If you don’t die... If you don’t die, I think I will still have the same pain, you still have a concubine, how can I be willing to share with others Where's the servant?"
"Husband, tell me, what should I do now? What can I do?"
In the secret passage on the back wall of the ancestral hall, Lin Mengqing was lying on the table with her legs swayed boredly, listening to Ling Xueman's self-talk outside the wall with great interest. People were sad, but he became more and more energetic as he listened. The eyes were full of smiles, but when I was excited, my ears were twisted, and then a gritted teeth roar came, "Dead boy, tell you to play chess with Master, where did you go?"
"Shhh!"
Lin Mengqing pressed her middle finger to her lips, and eagerly covered the old man Tianji's mouth with her other hand, lowered her voice and said, "Master, there is brother's princess outside!"
"Ok?"
The eyes of the old man Tianji beamed immediately, "What does it look like? Is there a girl with a phoenix tree that looks good?"
"I don't know, I can't see it again."
"Then let's take a look at it?"
"Master, you missed your whereabouts, aren't you afraid of senior brother clicking?"
"Uh, that's what I said, if the Han boy's business is broken, we won't have a good life!"
"Hey, Master, I heard a secret. Go, let's go back to the incense altar."
On the soft Siluo bed, Mo Qihan fell asleep deeply. He was so tired that he had not closed his eyes for two days and two nights. Wuji came in twice and couldn't bear to wake him up to report that the princess had returned home.
At this moment, guarding the door, Wuji sighed quietly. The master lost his mind and was scalded by the hot tea last night. This made him both anxious and distressed. He couldn't figure it out. Who was this hurt
…
Ling Xue strolled out of the ancestral hall and found that Chuntang and Qiuyue were already waiting outside.
"The slave and maid kowtow to the princess!" The two girls smiled and saluted.
"Haha, I'm so happy to see you alive! Get up!" Ling Xueman's eyes were immediately wet, and she hurriedly cried.
Chuntang held Ling Xueman in his arms, and said with a chuckle: "The princess, the servants have prepared hot water, first wait for the princess to change and bathe before eating."
"Princess, the little prince is already waiting in Shushui Garden!" Qiuyue also said with a smile on his face.
"Yeah, I'm really hungry. I have to take a shower first. After two days in the jail, my clothes are moldy!"
Back to the water garden, I took a beautiful petal bath and changed to an orange water gauze dress. After I finished dressing, I felt refreshed all over.
Qiuyue lifted the curtain and came in, "Wang Hao, can the butler come to ask me to start eating?"
"Okay, I'm almost hungry!" Ling Xueman blinked wittyly, and after scanning her trophy on the table, she said: "Chuntang, you can help me get a box, and then take my cash ticket. Put the crystal ball and the colored glaze fan in. By the way, you and Qiuyue will each take one hundred tael, as I will give it to you."
"Wang Hao, the servants don't dare!" Chuntang Qiuyue shook his head in horror. This shot was a hundred taels. Even if they had two heads, they didn't dare to accept it!
"Why not dare? I gave you something, but you didn't steal it. You have been waiting for me for so long. You deserve it. Besides, you don't have to feel sorry for my silver. Anyway, this is what your prince left behind. Thank him for going. Come on, hehe!"
Fragrant altar house.
In the quiet room, on the silky silk satin bed, Mo Qihan slept until night fell before slowly opening his eyes.
He squinted his eyes lazily, and said softly in a slightly hoarse voice: "Promise!"
With this sound, Lin Mengqing, who was waiting for a nap outside the door, had an agitated spirit. He watched Wuji enter and beckoned to the old man of heaven who was squatting on the ground to catch ants in the distance: "Master, brother is awake!"
"Really?"
The old man Tianji's eyes lit up, he patted the soil on his hands, rushed over gently, but accidentally used force when pushing the door, only to hear a "bang--"
Mo Qihan, who was being changed by the Promise waiter, frowned, and said without raising his head: "Get out, take a hundred blame!"
"what!"
The old man Tianji and Lin Mengqing were shocked by the cold command and bumped into each other one after another, and then hurriedly rushed to the floor!
Across the screen, Mo Qihan furrowed his brows deeper, "Master, how old are you, can you fall down?" With a wink, Wuji walked around the screen to help people.
The old man Tianji got up angrily, rubbed his knocked chin, came in angrily, and smacked his lips: "Well, you cold boy, how dare you even punish the master?"
Mo Qihan glanced lightly, "I thought it was the subordinate who broke the rules, but I didn't know that the master would be so reckless."
Wuji and Lin Mengqing came in one after another. Wuji Mo Qihan arranged the jade belt, while Lin Mengqing was leaning on the table. The handsome face of a woman comparable to the world was squeezing Mo Qihan's cold face. With a smile, and weirdly yelled, "Brother!"
"How?" Mo Qihan raised his eyes slightly and asked indifferently.
"Hee hee, brother, does your princess look good? Does I look good?" Lin Mengqing blinked evilly, and kept looking at Mo Qihan up and down.
The old man Tianji became more interested. He moved a chair and sat in front of Mo Qihan, and asked excitedly: "Little Han, is your new princess beautiful, or is that phoenix girl beautiful?"
Wu Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, "Master, when will you eat?"
"Now!"
"Yes, the minion prepares."
Promise wanted to leave, and said: "In addition, Sikong has one more thing for the slave to report on his behalf. The second prince is going to pay the seventh prince for the little prince. Sikong offers the master's ten thousand taels. It was the Liuli fan that was given to the princess, and then Sikong's ten thousand taels was snatched by the princess."
"Oh?" Mo Qihan squinted his eyes, and his mind became a little heavy, hoping that things that would irritate him would not happen. He didn't want his brothers to be at odds. It seemed that he had to subdue that girl's heart, otherwise...
After pondering for a while, Mo Qihan sighed lightly, and said, "Come on, the Princess Silver wants to give it to her. This king can still support her such a small fortune addict. Go on!"
"Yes!"
Mo Qihan leaned languidly on the pearwood soft chair, his sharp eyes scanned the two faces full of 38, and said calmly: "Have you seen Xueman?"
"No!"
The two of them spoke in unison, and shook their heads like waves.
"What is the appearance of my princess, what does it matter to you? What do you ask so much to do?" Mo Qihan raised his eyebrows, and pointed at Lin Mengqing with a cold eye, pursing his lips, "Mengqing, Xueman is ugly or beautiful, at least it is Woman, you are ten times more beautiful than him, and you won’t be able to see me. Well, if you see her in the future and think you are more beautiful than her, then I really want to break your face!"
"Ah? Brother, you can't do this to me, alright, is your princess beautiful, right? Hey, I'm not interested in breaking up with you. People still want to have a son, and you can't have... "
"Ok?"
Mo Qihan raised a dangerous single tone, and Lin Mengqing's voice gradually disappeared, and then his expression was lost, and his face was crying, "Brother, I was wrong..."
"Cough cough, Mengqing boy, you just can't talk too much!" The old man Tianji coughed, and his head got close to Mo Qihan, licking his face and said, "Boy Han, Master just wants to know, this Xueman girl Compared with Wutong girl, which one do you like better?"
Mo Qihan frowned his handsome eyebrows and said slowly: "Master, do you like Granny Plum? If so, the disciple can help you talk to me. Granny Plum has always been kind to me, and she might sell me a bit of a thin face. You are the best of Qin and Jin!"
"Hahaha!"
"Ahem!"
Lin Mengqing laughed wildly and leaned under the table. The Tianji old man Tong Yanweilao's face was flushed, his embarrassed hands and feet were at a loss, his angry beard and eyebrows all flew, staring at Mo Qihan innocently. With a smiling face, he said with a puff of air: "Dead boy, dare to threaten your master? Huh, I will not ask, I will take a chance to tell the girl Xueman, that you still have an old friend, and you are committed to Liu Wutong. , I'm playing with feelings for Xueman!"
"Master!"
Mo Qihan sullen his handsome face, "This matter is not to be a joke! If I reveal my identity, I have painstakingly planned for a three-year event, didn't I give up all my previous work? Isn't my elder brother dead? Not to mention..."
Suddenly, his handsome face was dark, and he sighed lightly: "What's more, Xueman and Wutong are different. Since Xueman is my princess, in this life, it has nothing to do with love or not."
"Uh…"
The old man Tianji and Lin Mengqing hissed at each other, and drew the corners of their mouths dumbly. Why didn't they care if they were hurt? Why can't even take care of the rest, and rushed to the jail in a hurry
Of course, Lin Mengqing is even more curious, and she is not afraid of death, teasing: "Brother, sister-in-law doesn't like you, don't you? Hehe, I heard her say that she has love for the second prince. It seems that you have no share. You have phoenix trees in your heart. Girl, I have your second brother in my heart, you two can worship!"
"Ok?"
Mo Qihanjun's face turned blue, and he shook his fist. Lin Mengqing couldn't dodge, and was hit in his right eye. He was beaten and sat on the ground with a "bang", wailing, "Brother, I was wrong again! "
The old man of Tianji pressed his mouth with one hand, looked at Mo Qihan's ice cube face, couldn't help but snickered, and knelt down to check Lin Mengqing's tragic situation. At this sight, he laughed directly and jumped. She got up and took the mirror, Lin Mengqing turned her face up, and immediately screamed like a pig, "Master, I'm really broken!"
Mo Qihan raised his eyebrows indifferently, and said: "Giving you a dark circle is considered light, so I can tell you to talk nonsense!"
"Why don't I talk nonsense? I heard it with my own ears, and ah, the sister-in-law said that there is a thief, brother, you may be cuckolded!" Lin Mengqing rubbed his eyes rather wronged, and said unwillingly. .
Hearing that, the old man of Tianji stopped smiling and darkened his face, "Han boy, can't you even look at a woman? It's because of my master that I taught you martial arts, so that the adulterer defiled your wife. It's a shame! Ashamed of an adult! !"
"Ahem!"
Mo Qihan's handsome face was red and white, and he coughed twice before twitching the corner of his mouth slightly, and said, "Master, do you think the apprentice is such a useless man? The thief in Xueman's mouth...cough Cough, it's me!"
"what?"
"Hahaha!"
After the shock, the old man Tianji and Lin Mengqing all laughed and paralyzed!
Mo Qihan's thin lips curled into an arc, staring angrily, "Have you laughed enough? Eat if you have enough laughs!"
"Hahaha!"
"Snapped!"
There was a loud slap on the table, and the scared old and young shook their bodies, and then saw the man in the crescent-white gown walked around the screen with a handsome face.
"Hey, boy Han, Master knows how your emperor nephew was poisoned!"
The old man Tianji was busy shouting while getting up, and chased after him.
"Say."
Mo Qihan dropped a word very cool and walked to sit down at the dinner table.
"Then what, pour a cup of tea to Master first." The old man Tianji licked his dry lips and chuckled.
Mo Qihan nodded and poured the tea in person. The old man Tianji drank the cow before sitting down and said, "This blood residual poison is different from other poisons. It is usually mixed in tea, even if people with superb medical skills are mixed. The smell of tea is not easy to find, but within an hour of drinking this poisonous tea, drinking any kind of ordinary tea, the poison will attack, pain and internal organs, if you drink more than one hour, the blood residual poison will be latent. In the human body, a poisoned person will pierce his stomach and die after one year."
"I asked Si Kongliang about it. Since the little prince entered the Ling Mansion, he did drink tea twice within an hour. Although there is no way to test for drugs, I guess it is like this. Han boy, what do you think? "
Mo Qihan's black eyes were as deep as a secluded pool. He was playing with the tea bowl on the table in one hand. He lifted his eyes slightly and glanced at Lin Mengqing, whose head was poking out of the screen. The corners of his mouth were tilted upwards, "Mengqing, can you do me a favor?"
"Uh, I said it's okay?" Lin Mengqing made a bitter face, blinked pitifully, and cocked his toes, thinking that his black-bellied brother wouldn't have any good things for him to do. I asked him to give that disgusting man the previous time. Isn't the corpse change the best example
"Haha, what do you mean?" Mo Qihan asked with a smile on his lips.