Chapter 195
Xia houmo's eyes narrowed, obviously not satisfied with the answer.
Su Muge felt that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly said, "like today, I can't resist not coming?"
The hand that Xia Hou Mo holds her chin is still not loosened.
"Lord, what are you worried about?"
Summer Hou Mo song opens her to lean against the car wall, he certainly won't tell her, what he is worrying about!
"He's not as simple as he looks."
Su Muge deeply believes that Quan Ming is only 20 years old this year. He was crowned prince at the age of 10. He can still sit in the position of Prince for ten years. Simple people, even the dregs are gone.
"Well, good."
As the words fell, there was a strange silence in the carriage.
Su Muge thought about it or said, "Lord, I think it's time for Nanyang king to come to the mansion and play chess with you."
Xia houmo looks down at her.
If she was not sure who Wang Ziyu was before, now she can be sure that she is probably a chess piece planted by Xiliang Guoan in the state of Chu.
Because Xiliang country is also investigating the affairs of Jinghong fairy, and she is the flesh and blood of Jinghong fairy, which can also explain why Prince Yu wants to get close to her and even tries to take off her clothes.
Take off her clothes, and don't move on her body, then there may be only one, that is, she wants to find something on her!
"I think my mother-in-law must have left something on me." Instead of being pushed passively, it's better to attack actively.
"Good."
……
On the streets of Beijing.
Jinglan, a peacock blue long sleeved robe, walked on the street leisurely. Every place he passed, the big girl and little daughter-in-law on the road would sneak at him with their eyes, for nothing else, just because this man was so beautiful!
His hands are around his chest, and he is still holding a sword on his hand. He follows Jinglan without expression.
If it wasn't for Ali's expression that it was too cold, those big girls and little daughters-in-law would have thrown the fruit on their hands to Jinglan.
"Where are you going, young man?" Jinglan has walked this street three times!
Jinglan listened to him and stopped. "Go to Miss Zhao."
"Where is Miss Zhao?" A Li is patient.
"Not that she came to the capital?"
"The capital is so big. When are you looking for it?" A Li feels that his blue tendons are going to pop out.
Jinglan doesn't care. "I have a picture of her, as long as I can't find it according to it?"
"Take the picture out!"
Jinglan takes out a brocade bag from her body. In the brocade bag, she takes out a picture with yellow paper.
A Li unfolds the paper and looks at it. It shows a girl under 20 years old. Although the paper has turned yellow, the girl's eyebrows and eyes are still clear and vivid.
"Young master, how many years ago did you draw this picture?"
Jinglan touches her nose. "Probably Ten or twenty years ago. "
"It was a girl more than ten or twenty years ago. Is it still a girl now?"
Jinglan's eyebrows are wrinkled. "Not a girl!"
“……” Is that the point!
"We're looking for it on the street, but we can't find it next year."
"Then what?"
"Of course, find someone who can help us find it."
Jing Lan looks at him doubtfully. "Who? Who is the easiest to find? "
A Li raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction of the palace
……
Half a month later.
Recently, the most interesting thing in the capital city is the present sacredness.
Originally, ordinary people dare not talk about the royal court in vain, but this is a happy event in the end, so no one will jump out to blame.
"It's said that the emperor is ready to draft again?"
"Yes, the name of my cousin's niece in his father-in-law's house has also been handed up."
"Although it's a three-year general election, the emperor seems to be in a bad shape in recent years. He hasn't been elected for several years. Now she's a draft girl. Is she going to..." No funeral! He did not dare to say this, and his voice was at the lowest level, for fear of being heard.
Sitting opposite to him, the big brother who was eating melon seeds gave him already. You should be careful not to look in the eyes.
"Recently, the saint was in good health. I heard that he often went to the harem to visit his concubine."
"Yes, maybe it won't be long before we have another Prince and princess."
I don't know who spread these rumors. It's just like the real situation when we look at the discussion.
The emperor is well, who is the most unhappy?
Of course, Baba is waiting for him to burp and covet the emperor's son!
In the palace of the king of Jin.
The spring day is getting warmer. Su Muge has been reading in the bamboo fragrance hospital in addition to the pharmacy in the back yard recently. He lives a simple and comfortable life.The moon, like a tray in hand, opens the curtain and enters the room.
Su Muge is leaning on a bench under the window to read.
"Princess, the former servant girl said that the Nanyang king has arrived. Now she is playing chess with the king at jingtingxuan."
Hearing this, Su Muge closed the medical books and sat up.
Su Muge wanted to talk from the king of Nanyang from Xinggong later on. But who knows that this uncle seems to be unrestrained, but in fact, he slides like a loach, pretends to be stupid and doesn't say anything.
"Is it Nanyang Wang who came by himself?" She asked whether Xia houmo had invited the Nanyang king to come, or whether the Nanyang king had offered to come.
"It seems that Nanyang king suddenly came to the door."
Nanyang Wang is willing to go to his home.
"Make up for me."
"Yes."
Su Muge just came to jingtingxuan and heard the voice of Nanyang King's scoundrel.
"No, I can't. what I want to do is not this step. You wait, you give me wait!"
Xia houmo's hands are still on, still talking about the sunspot.
"Uncle Huang, you lost again."
"You, how can you not let your uncle Huang? Is it easy for me to play chess here!? Ah! "
Su Muge just walked in and saw the furious Nanyang King dancing in front of xiahoumo.
"Uncle Huang, I'm tired of playing chess. Come and have some snacks and tea. You won't win if you keep playing anyway."
Nanyang King originally thought that Su Muge would say some intimate words to him, to appease him. Who knows the last one!
"What a couple! it ticks me off! I want to eat pot here at noon, the hottest one! " Nanyang Wang said that at last he took a look at xiahoumo, but he knew that xiahoumo could not eat spicy food.
Su Muge looks like the moon. "Do you hear me? Prepare the hottest pot for Nanyang Wang at noon. "
"Yes, I will tell you."
Su Muge put the tea in the tray on the table and poured a cup of tea for Nanyang Wang.
"How can uncle Huang come here to play chess with the king today?"
Nanyang Wang picked up the tea on the table and pecked at it. "Well, good tea. There are so many good things here. Naturally, I will come here."
"If Uncle Huang likes it, he will ask them to pack some for him when he goes back."
Nanyang Wang nodded with satisfaction. "It's almost the same. It's better to be your nephew's daughter-in-law. You don't know how bad the palace is. It's worse than the palace of the king......"
Nanyang King began to nag about all kinds of complaints about food, clothing, housing and transportation.
Su Muge and Xia houmo are quietly drinking tea and eating snacks.
You say, I see how much you can say.
In the end, Nanyang Wang was so tired that he said his mouth was dry. Seeing Su Muge, they both had the same face. It's none of my business. He stopped for a moment.
Su Muge made a cup of tea for Nanyang king.
"It's said that uncle Huang has many dancers in his fiefdom?"
When it comes to the dancers in his house, Nanyang king is in a new spirit. "Yes, you don't know. They are one by one That posture... "
"All you learn to dance are Jinghong dance."
In a word, Nanyang Wang's words were instantly stuck in his throat.
The room suddenly became quiet, leaving only the sound of summer Hou Mo turning the tea cup gently.
Nanyang Wang dun for a long time, just put down the teacup on his hand and looked at Xia houmo and Su Muge with a smile.
"You two, you are trying your best to follow the king's words. He still has your way!"
Su Muge looks at the servant girls who are guarding the room. All the servant girls will step back and close the door.
Nanyang king stood up and walked around the room.
Su Muge thought, he should be thinking about how to tell them, or, what can be said, what can not be said.
After a while, Nanyang Wang sat back in his chair and looked at them.
He still looked like he was a little lazy, but Su Muge knew that it was different.
"She's the fairy who comes down to earth, not anyone in the world can touch possession."
Su Muge looks at the Nanyang king and sees the infatuation for the Jinghong fairy in his eyes.
"That year, I didn't go to the fiefdom, and my father didn't die. He sent me to Xiliang. That's when I met her."
At that time, the Jinghong fairy was already the dancer of Xiliang royal family. Nanyang King fell in love with the Jinghong fairy at first sight and wanted to ask for it many times.
But when I was drunk, I was surprised to know that Quan Che, the monarch of Xiliang, was bound to gain the power of the startled immortal.
What kind of person is Quan Che? His mother family has strong backing. He is smart and cunning. He has excellent martial arts skills. Other princes of Xiliang are killed by him.
At that time, the king of Xiliang was ready to move towards the state of Chu. If he made such a request at this time, he might provoke Quan Che, and then he would instigate a war between the two countries, and he would be a sinner.At that time, Nanyang Wang never had despair, and never hated himself so much.
But even if he can't get it, Nanyang king still can't restrain his love for Jinghong fairy.
Until he left Xiliang, he didn't express his love like a man.
Su Muge listens, but doesn't feel sorry. It seems that Nanyang king is still an infatuated species.
But the point of the problem has not been said yet!
"Did Uncle Huang see the fairy Jing Hong again in the state of Chu?"
Su Muge felt that the atmosphere was not right, and hurriedly said, "like today, I can't resist not coming?"
The hand that Xia Hou Mo holds her chin is still not loosened.
"Lord, what are you worried about?"
Summer Hou Mo song opens her to lean against the car wall, he certainly won't tell her, what he is worrying about!
"He's not as simple as he looks."
Su Muge deeply believes that Quan Ming is only 20 years old this year. He was crowned prince at the age of 10. He can still sit in the position of Prince for ten years. Simple people, even the dregs are gone.
"Well, good."
As the words fell, there was a strange silence in the carriage.
Su Muge thought about it or said, "Lord, I think it's time for Nanyang king to come to the mansion and play chess with you."
Xia houmo looks down at her.
If she was not sure who Wang Ziyu was before, now she can be sure that she is probably a chess piece planted by Xiliang Guoan in the state of Chu.
Because Xiliang country is also investigating the affairs of Jinghong fairy, and she is the flesh and blood of Jinghong fairy, which can also explain why Prince Yu wants to get close to her and even tries to take off her clothes.
Take off her clothes, and don't move on her body, then there may be only one, that is, she wants to find something on her!
"I think my mother-in-law must have left something on me." Instead of being pushed passively, it's better to attack actively.
"Good."
……
On the streets of Beijing.
Jinglan, a peacock blue long sleeved robe, walked on the street leisurely. Every place he passed, the big girl and little daughter-in-law on the road would sneak at him with their eyes, for nothing else, just because this man was so beautiful!
His hands are around his chest, and he is still holding a sword on his hand. He follows Jinglan without expression.
If it wasn't for Ali's expression that it was too cold, those big girls and little daughters-in-law would have thrown the fruit on their hands to Jinglan.
"Where are you going, young man?" Jinglan has walked this street three times!
Jinglan listened to him and stopped. "Go to Miss Zhao."
"Where is Miss Zhao?" A Li is patient.
"Not that she came to the capital?"
"The capital is so big. When are you looking for it?" A Li feels that his blue tendons are going to pop out.
Jinglan doesn't care. "I have a picture of her, as long as I can't find it according to it?"
"Take the picture out!"
Jinglan takes out a brocade bag from her body. In the brocade bag, she takes out a picture with yellow paper.
A Li unfolds the paper and looks at it. It shows a girl under 20 years old. Although the paper has turned yellow, the girl's eyebrows and eyes are still clear and vivid.
"Young master, how many years ago did you draw this picture?"
Jinglan touches her nose. "Probably Ten or twenty years ago. "
"It was a girl more than ten or twenty years ago. Is it still a girl now?"
Jinglan's eyebrows are wrinkled. "Not a girl!"
“……” Is that the point!
"We're looking for it on the street, but we can't find it next year."
"Then what?"
"Of course, find someone who can help us find it."
Jing Lan looks at him doubtfully. "Who? Who is the easiest to find? "
A Li raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction of the palace
……
Half a month later.
Recently, the most interesting thing in the capital city is the present sacredness.
Originally, ordinary people dare not talk about the royal court in vain, but this is a happy event in the end, so no one will jump out to blame.
"It's said that the emperor is ready to draft again?"
"Yes, the name of my cousin's niece in his father-in-law's house has also been handed up."
"Although it's a three-year general election, the emperor seems to be in a bad shape in recent years. He hasn't been elected for several years. Now she's a draft girl. Is she going to..." No funeral! He did not dare to say this, and his voice was at the lowest level, for fear of being heard.
Sitting opposite to him, the big brother who was eating melon seeds gave him already. You should be careful not to look in the eyes.
"Recently, the saint was in good health. I heard that he often went to the harem to visit his concubine."
"Yes, maybe it won't be long before we have another Prince and princess."
I don't know who spread these rumors. It's just like the real situation when we look at the discussion.
The emperor is well, who is the most unhappy?
Of course, Baba is waiting for him to burp and covet the emperor's son!
In the palace of the king of Jin.
The spring day is getting warmer. Su Muge has been reading in the bamboo fragrance hospital in addition to the pharmacy in the back yard recently. He lives a simple and comfortable life.The moon, like a tray in hand, opens the curtain and enters the room.
Su Muge is leaning on a bench under the window to read.
"Princess, the former servant girl said that the Nanyang king has arrived. Now she is playing chess with the king at jingtingxuan."
Hearing this, Su Muge closed the medical books and sat up.
Su Muge wanted to talk from the king of Nanyang from Xinggong later on. But who knows that this uncle seems to be unrestrained, but in fact, he slides like a loach, pretends to be stupid and doesn't say anything.
"Is it Nanyang Wang who came by himself?" She asked whether Xia houmo had invited the Nanyang king to come, or whether the Nanyang king had offered to come.
"It seems that Nanyang king suddenly came to the door."
Nanyang Wang is willing to go to his home.
"Make up for me."
"Yes."
Su Muge just came to jingtingxuan and heard the voice of Nanyang King's scoundrel.
"No, I can't. what I want to do is not this step. You wait, you give me wait!"
Xia houmo's hands are still on, still talking about the sunspot.
"Uncle Huang, you lost again."
"You, how can you not let your uncle Huang? Is it easy for me to play chess here!? Ah! "
Su Muge just walked in and saw the furious Nanyang King dancing in front of xiahoumo.
"Uncle Huang, I'm tired of playing chess. Come and have some snacks and tea. You won't win if you keep playing anyway."
Nanyang King originally thought that Su Muge would say some intimate words to him, to appease him. Who knows the last one!
"What a couple! it ticks me off! I want to eat pot here at noon, the hottest one! " Nanyang Wang said that at last he took a look at xiahoumo, but he knew that xiahoumo could not eat spicy food.
Su Muge looks like the moon. "Do you hear me? Prepare the hottest pot for Nanyang Wang at noon. "
"Yes, I will tell you."
Su Muge put the tea in the tray on the table and poured a cup of tea for Nanyang Wang.
"How can uncle Huang come here to play chess with the king today?"
Nanyang Wang picked up the tea on the table and pecked at it. "Well, good tea. There are so many good things here. Naturally, I will come here."
"If Uncle Huang likes it, he will ask them to pack some for him when he goes back."
Nanyang Wang nodded with satisfaction. "It's almost the same. It's better to be your nephew's daughter-in-law. You don't know how bad the palace is. It's worse than the palace of the king......"
Nanyang King began to nag about all kinds of complaints about food, clothing, housing and transportation.
Su Muge and Xia houmo are quietly drinking tea and eating snacks.
You say, I see how much you can say.
In the end, Nanyang Wang was so tired that he said his mouth was dry. Seeing Su Muge, they both had the same face. It's none of my business. He stopped for a moment.
Su Muge made a cup of tea for Nanyang king.
"It's said that uncle Huang has many dancers in his fiefdom?"
When it comes to the dancers in his house, Nanyang king is in a new spirit. "Yes, you don't know. They are one by one That posture... "
"All you learn to dance are Jinghong dance."
In a word, Nanyang Wang's words were instantly stuck in his throat.
The room suddenly became quiet, leaving only the sound of summer Hou Mo turning the tea cup gently.
Nanyang Wang dun for a long time, just put down the teacup on his hand and looked at Xia houmo and Su Muge with a smile.
"You two, you are trying your best to follow the king's words. He still has your way!"
Su Muge looks at the servant girls who are guarding the room. All the servant girls will step back and close the door.
Nanyang king stood up and walked around the room.
Su Muge thought, he should be thinking about how to tell them, or, what can be said, what can not be said.
After a while, Nanyang Wang sat back in his chair and looked at them.
He still looked like he was a little lazy, but Su Muge knew that it was different.
"She's the fairy who comes down to earth, not anyone in the world can touch possession."
Su Muge looks at the Nanyang king and sees the infatuation for the Jinghong fairy in his eyes.
"That year, I didn't go to the fiefdom, and my father didn't die. He sent me to Xiliang. That's when I met her."
At that time, the Jinghong fairy was already the dancer of Xiliang royal family. Nanyang King fell in love with the Jinghong fairy at first sight and wanted to ask for it many times.
But when I was drunk, I was surprised to know that Quan Che, the monarch of Xiliang, was bound to gain the power of the startled immortal.
What kind of person is Quan Che? His mother family has strong backing. He is smart and cunning. He has excellent martial arts skills. Other princes of Xiliang are killed by him.
At that time, the king of Xiliang was ready to move towards the state of Chu. If he made such a request at this time, he might provoke Quan Che, and then he would instigate a war between the two countries, and he would be a sinner.At that time, Nanyang Wang never had despair, and never hated himself so much.
But even if he can't get it, Nanyang king still can't restrain his love for Jinghong fairy.
Until he left Xiliang, he didn't express his love like a man.
Su Muge listens, but doesn't feel sorry. It seems that Nanyang king is still an infatuated species.
But the point of the problem has not been said yet!
"Did Uncle Huang see the fairy Jing Hong again in the state of Chu?"