After Mo Yuanming finished speaking, he passed by his concubine and walked straight towards the warehouse.

And the concubine who was left behind by him was already covered in darkness.

Everyone in the palace knew why she asked Liu Xi to come, but she just knew it. When Mo Yuanming said such words, he became more and more sarcastic. He knew everything, but he said such sarcastic words.

The concubine clenched her lowered fingers tightly. Even though her palm had been poked out of the wound by her nails, she still didn't let go. After a long time, she slowly let go, and lowered her eyes and said, "Go back."

Lian Qiao wanted to comfort her, but before she could speak, she was frightened by the concubine's red eyes. Her words had reached her mouth instantly stopped and could not speak a word.

After passing by the concubine, Mo Yuanming went straight to his warehouse and began to pick and choose what Jiujiu might like.

Mo Yuanming is the only son of the prince, and the deep palace masters like it. He has a lot of good things in his hands. After he passed all the things, it was already late at night. Thinking that Jiujiu asked him to pick her up tomorrow, Mo Yuanming would never dare to delay, so he cleaned up casually and went to rest.

Early the next morning, Mo Yuanming arrived at Jiujiu's doorstep.

Even if you don’t have to go to see Mo Yuanming’s parents, Jiujiu knew that the prince and the princess didn’t like her very much.

Not to mention anything else, just as her identity as a business daughter, I am afraid that few people will like her. However, even though she knew that the prince and the princess might dislike her, she was not afraid at all, because Mo Yuanming was by her side.

Perhaps, as long as you are by my side, I will be fearless even if I am enemies of the world.

Because she was going to see the prince and the princess, Jiujiu dressed up carefully today, and even a small decoration had to be considered again and again. When she came out, Mo Yuanming's eyes instantly appeared in a hazy look.

Jiujiu was with him, except for the first time he met with makeup on his face, and he always had a plain face. Even though Mo Yuanming felt that no matter how Jiujiu looked, he had to admit that Jiujiu had no makeup, his face was particularly immature.

However, no matter whether Jiujiu is charming or domineering, in Mo Yuanming's eyes, Jiujiu is very good.

At this moment, seeing Jiujiu standing in front of him with exquisite makeup, Mo Yuanming's cheeks heated up inexplicably. He accelerated his pace and walked to Jiujiu, reached out to hold Jiujiu's fingers, took out the hairpin that had been prepared from his sleeve, put it on Jiujiu, and then tidied up Bu Yao, and then said softly: "Jiu Niang is so beautiful today."

Jiujiu raised her eyebrows: "You mean I wasn't beautiful yesterday?"

Mo Yuanming, who faced this question for the first time, replied with a clever answer: "Yesterday was beautiful, but today is more beautiful than yesterday."

Jiujiu was quite satisfied with Mo Yuanming's answer. She took out the purse she embroidered last night from her sleeve and stuffed it into Mo Yuanming's arms and said, "I have practiced my skills yesterday, I'll give it to you."

Although Jiujiu said that she was practicing, Mo Yuanming still cherished it and carefully looked at it, and then hung it directly on his waist.

The purse is crescent white, which matches Mo Yuanming's clothes today, making Mo Yuanming feel particularly warm. He even lowered his head and said to Jiujiu: "Don't worry, Jiuniang, I will carry it with me every day."

After hearing Mo Yuanming's words, Jiujiu's mouth twitched, she turned her head and glanced at Mo Yuanming, and said softly: "If you like it, I'll embroider more."

Wouldn't it be stinky if you carry this purse every day?

When he thought of Mo Yuanming's clothes being neat but carrying a smelly purse, Jiujiu said that he was very disgusted.

Mo Yuanming just smiled and helped Jiujiu get onto the carriage.

We arrived at the palace soon.

Mo Yuanming jumped out of the car first, then helped Jiujiu get out, and then took Jiujiu in.

Mo Yuanming did not take Jiujiu directly to meet the prince and the princess, but instead took Jiujiu to the garden.

It was early spring and there were no flowers in the garden, but the green leaf made people happy to see it. Just when Jiujiu wanted to ask Mo Yuanming what he wanted to do, Mo Yuanming stopped and Jiujiu saw a rose tree full of flowers in front of him.

Logically speaking, there was no rose tree in this dynasty, but what surprised Jiujiu was that the tree in front of him was indeed a rose tree, and it was beautifully blooming at this moment, which was particularly pleasing to the eye in this green garden.

Seeing Jiujiu stop and watch carefully, Mo Yuanming stood behind Jiujiu and held Jiujiu's shoulder and asked softly: "Do you like it?"

Jiujiu reached out to pick a rose, stopped listening to Mo Yuanming, and smiled and said, "Is it good?"

There was a rose that had bloomed in Jiujiu's ear, a smile on the corner of her mouth, her eyes were like crescent moons, and a charming light flashed. Mo Yuanming couldn't help but feel a little confused. He reached out to touch Jiujiu's cheek and murmured: "Jiu Niang, I seem to have seen this scene in a dream."

Mo Yuanming held Jiujiu's hand and whispered: "Jiu Niang, in my dream, this is how you smiled at me."

Not only did he smile at him like this, but he also married him and became his most beautiful bride. When he thought of the scenes in his dream, Mo Yuanming's eyes couldn't help but warm up.

Jiujiu didn't believe in dreams for no reason, and the rose tree came inexplicably. Jiujiu held Mo Yuanming's palm back and pointed at the rose tree and asked, "The flowers blooming in this tree are a bit wonderful, I want to raise one too."

When he heard Jiujiu say he wanted to raise roses, Mo Yuanming immediately said, "If Jiuniang likes it, I will ask someone to pick the most beautiful flower every day to send it to you, but this tree cannot be moved away for you."

Jiujiu frowned and pretended to be unhappy: "Why, I am not as good as this tree in your heart?"

Mo Yuanming shook his head: "Jiu Niang, you don't know that this tree was given to my mother's mother by the emperor. No one in this mansion can take care of me except my mother's mother. Moreover, I can't give it to you by the emperor's mother."

Mo Yuanming raised his hand and touched Jiujiu's hair, and whispered: "If it's something else, you want me to give it to you, but this tree is absolutely absolutely indispensable."

After hearing Mo Yuanming say that it was the emperor's grandma who gave it to the princess last time, Jiujiu began to inquire about the queen: "Then your emperor's grandma must be very good."

"Yeah." Mo Yuanming nodded: "Grandma Huang is a very good person. Every time I go to pay my respects, I will make pastries for me to eat. Unfortunately, I am old now and feel dizzy when I exert a little force. I can only keep it every day."

Speaking of this, Mo Yuanming frowned and felt particularly worried.

This spring, the imperial physician took the pulse of the empress dowager and said bluntly that the empress dowager was overworked when she was young, which left many root causes. Now that she is old, there is no other way to take care of her. (To be continued)
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