Jiujiu turned her head and looked at the concubine. After seeing the black eyeliner on the concubine's eyelids, the strange feeling became even stronger.

People in this dynasty also put on makeup, but there were not many eyeliners. The one on the concubine's eyelid was not just eyeliner, but it was like an imitation of a tiger but a tiger but a dog.

Moreover, based on the time when the concubine got married, even if she could not put on makeup, she would not be able to turn her eyeliner into this way. Moreover, the things used by the concubine to draw eyeliner were obviously not produced in this era, but rather it looked like the texture of an eyeliner.

Jiujiu looked carefully and saw that the concubine's face was blush and her eyeshadow on her eyes, and even her mouth looked like modern lipstick.

The concubine just asked her what she said, "You are also traveling through time" and I just heard her ears. But now it seems that I am afraid that this concubine is probably traveling through time."

Jiujiu felt a little sad, but her face was still silent, as if she didn't understand the words of the concubine. She looked at the concubine with confusion and said in confusion: "Dis the concubine asked the poetry circulated?"

The concubine thought that she would definitely answer the conversation when she said this, but she didn't expect that Jiujiu would ask her what poetry was circulated. The concubine didn't know it was a poetry. After being stunned, she shook her head and said, "No, nothing, I'm wrong, my tongue."

After the concubine said that, she glanced at Jiujiu in a very upset manner, bit her lip, and then she didn't continue to say anything.

After Jiujiu drank tea for a while, Mo Yuanming walked in anxiously. After seeing Jiujiu's face being impermanent, he breathed a sigh of relief and sat beside Jiujiu and explained: "My mother has something to ask me for trouble, are you okay?"

Jiujiu shook her head.

Seeing Jiujiu shook her head and said it was okay, Mo Yuanming then looked at the concubine, but her eyes were not kind.

The concubine was stared at by Mo Yuanming with his vicious eyes, and her heart kept stirring up. After a while, she said, "I heard that there is someone named Mu Qing in this class. Not only is she very good-looking, but her articles are also well written. I wonder if the little prince knows her?"

Before meeting Jiujiu, Mo Yuanming either fought or made trouble every day, or made trouble in various ways. If you ask him where he often is the most fun place, he can definitely tell you that he will not bring a duplicate one day, but if you ask him whether he knows a scholar named Mu Qing, it is obvious that it is inexplicable.

It would be fine if Mo Yuanming didn't know Mu Qing's name, but he knew Mu Qing's name and also knew that Mu Qing was the one who pushed Jiujiu into the river.

Although he would have probably never seen Jiujiu in his life without Mu Qing, Mo Yuanming's brows were still frowning when he suddenly heard the concubine say Mu Qing's name.

Jiujiu reached out to hold Mo Yuanming's palm, scratched Mo Yuanming's palm, and said with a smile: "The concubine is joking. The little prince either eats, drinks or plays on weekdays. How could he know what Mu Qing's scholar is? But after hearing the concubine praise him so much, I think he must be a talent."

The concubine asked Mu Qing that she was going to test Jiujiu, but seeing that Jiujiu's expression was as normal, she even praised Mu Qing. The concubine's expression could no longer be held back, so she casually asked for a refusal and then quickly left.

Looking at the concubine's back as she ran away in panic, Jiujiu held Mo Yuanming's hand and whispered: "She has a problem."

Even if Jiujiu didn't say that Mo Yuanming knew that there was something wrong with her concubine, she wouldn't say that she suddenly penetrated her mother and father, who was originally loving, and that she suddenly said the word Mu Qing, which was enough for Mo Yuanming to doubt it.

Mo Yuanming raised his hand and touched Jiujiu's head, and whispered: "You don't have to worry about this."

Jiujiu nodded.

The concubine was in the royal palace, and she didn't go out of the gate and couldn't get in. She couldn't help but manage it.

Mo Yuanming said that he took Jiujiu to see the prince and the princess, but now the prince has gone to the study, and the princess stayed in the house and didn't know what she was thinking about writing. Mo Yuanming didn't want Jiujiu to be wronged, so he took Jiujiu outside directly.

The two of them played outside for an afternoon. Mo Yuanming sent them to the door of the house, rubbed Jiujiu's hair on the top of her hair and said, "Prepare, I'll take you into the palace tomorrow."

What are you doing when you enter the palace? Naturally, you will meet the Queen Mother.

When the princess called Mo Yuanming over just now, she had already told Mo Yuanming that although Jiujiu was good, her identity was too low. Even if Mo Yuanming was willing to marry Jiujiu, neither the emperor nor the queen mother could agree. The best result was to take him as a precious concubine, and then find a way to raise Jiujiu's identity as a concubine when he had a child.

For the princess, it was already a big deal to let Jiujiu be a concubine, and even the precious concubine was a big deal to let him be.

The concubine thought it was good for Jiujiu to be a concubine, but Mo Yuanming was not satisfied.

In his opinion, he likes Jiujiu, and Jiujiu is worthy of the best thing in the world. Even if he makes Jiujiu a princess, he will think Jiujiu may be unhappy. Now that he makes Jiujiu a precious concubine, Mo Yuanming feels that this is insulting himself and Jiujiu.

Mo Yuanming agreed to the princess on the surface, but in fact he had his own idea.

Jiujiu said today that she was proficient in the art of orogeny, and Mo Yuanming didn't care about it, but at this moment, she wanted to bring Jiujiu to the palace and ask her to treat the empress dowager.

After he was cured, both the emperor and the empress dowager would fall into a favor. By then, it would be easy for him to marry Jiujiu.

Mo Yuanming told Jiujiu that he would come to pick her up tomorrow and leave quickly.

When Jiujiu returned to the house, Li Fugui and Heniang had been waiting in the hall. When he saw Jiujiu coming back, Li Fugui looked at her with a sad face, and Heniang was also sighing. Jiujiu has been busy traveling with Mo Yuanming these days. At this moment, he looked carefully and found that Li Fugui and Heniang were much older.

Jiujiu looked at Hemo and Li Fugui with surprise, and said in confusion: "Father and mother, why do you sigh?"

Seeing Jiujiu asking about him, Li Fugui felt a good heart, but his face was filled with sorrow. He took Jiujiu's hand and said, "Jiu'er, you and that little prince..."

Li Fugui was hesitant, but couldn't say a complete sentence. He felt ten thousand people who didn't want Jiujiu and Mo Yuanming to be with him.

Not to mention that their status is too low, even Mo Yuanming's bad reputation makes him extremely worried.

These days, Jiujiu has accompanied Mo Yuanming out every day, and Mo Yuanming will also send them some more expensive things every day. The crabs I sent a few days ago are even rarer, let alone those thousand-year-old ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum.

However, these external things are hard to exchange, but no matter how expensive things are, they have a price. For Li Fugui and He Niang, they only have a daughter like Jiujiu in their lifetime, which is a priceless treasure.

Li Fugui and He Niang discussed it for a long time, and finally felt that as long as Jiujiu was happy, it would be fine.

Both of them had already agreed that as long as Jiujiu was happy.

But today, Lord Li suddenly came to the door and said that the magistrate's son fell in love with Jiujiu and wanted to take Jiujiu as his concubine. (To be continued)
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