Xiao Churui was in a good mood when he saw his wife's jealous look. However, when he saw the content on Princess Changrong's letter, his brows could not help but lock them slightly, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed through his eyes. Just as he was about to explain his loyalty to his wife, he saw her drinking tea calmly, and the jealousy and anger just now had disappeared.

He figured out something, narrowed his eyes, pulled the person over, hugged him and sat on his lap, and said, "Madam, are you planning to go to the appointment?"

The feeling of a beauty in her arms makes people feel comfortable.

Xiao Churui unconsciously stroked Mo Xiaodie's waist and abdomen. Mo Xiaodie felt it was soft and numb, and almost couldn't speak. She patted his hand away with a light pat and said, "Since Princess Changrong has thought about me, she can hide from the first day of the lunar month, but can't hide from the fifteenth day of the lunar month, and..."

Mo Xiaodie immediately told Roufu's words today and she suspected that there was an insider between them.

Yin Qing gave her this letter in such a big way, for fear that she would panic because of the content on the letter and would not tell Xiao Churui about it.

The content in her letter was ambiguous, and the lines revealed her familiarity with Xiao Churui. How could an ordinary newlywed wife bear it?

But she was also very smart. Although she wrote ambiguously, she did not leave any substantial stains. After all, she and Xiao Churui had a childhood sweetheart. Even if this letter was circulated, it would not cause much harm to her.

Xiao Churui's face was slightly tense, and he suddenly tightened Mo Xiaodie's waist, "In this way, you can't go to the appointment!"

Mo Xiaodie looked at him with a funny look as if he was facing a great enemy and gently patted his hand, "It's okay, husband, believe me."

She was afraid that Yin Qing would not take action for a long time, but she was so unbearable now, but it was just her wish.

She wanted to see what she was going to do.

Xiao Churui buried his head on Mo Xiaodie's neck and did not speak for a moment. Mo Xiaodie's heart softened slightly. She knew that she had fallen into a cliff in front of him before, which made him shadow. She didn't say anything, but just raised her hand and gently stroked his hair.

He actually knew very well that she was not such a fragile person, and she had now recovered Shen Qiange's memory. Yin Qing's little female methods were really not enough for her.

He is nothing but care will be messed up.

Mo Xiaodie didn't expect that Xiao Churui had a serious awkward moment this time. In the following time, he had a stern face and did not talk to her.

At night, after Xin Yi served her to change her clothes, she felt a little uneasy, "The husband seems to be still having trouble."

Mo Xiaodie looked at the figure vaguely leaning against the bed through the bead curtain, and said funny: "It's okay, I have a way to deal with him."

The longer you get in touch with this man, the more you will discover his unknown side, and you will find that he will be panicked and angry like a child. Mo Xiaodie was amused, and a faint sweetness emerged in her heart.

This is the most authentic way of life!

Xiao Churui slept outside the bed. When Mo Xiaodie entered the room, he was lowering his eyes and reading a book, as if he didn't know that there was one more person in the room. Mo Xiaodie raised her eyebrows and smiled, ignored him, took off her shoes and went to bed, crawled over him, covered her with a quilt and went to bed.

Xiao Churui looked at the beautiful figure with his back to him, who had already started to breathe evenly. He couldn't help but pursed his lips helplessly. He wanted his wife to coax him, but who expected that his wife was even bigger than him.

He put down the book in his hand, lay over and hugged the lady's waist, turned her body back, gently pulled down the collar on one side of her. When his eyes touched the dazzling scar on her white chest, his eyes darkened slightly.

In the end, he teased himself so hard that he couldn't help it. His wife still looked peacefully and was not moved at all. He raised her head and gasped slightly, looked at the person in front of her, and finally sighed helplessly, turned over and got out of bed, and went outside to solve the problem.

After the man left, Mo Xiaodie quietly opened her eyes, turned around and hugged the quilt, looking at the direction of his departure, and couldn't help but bit her lips and smile.

The next afternoon, Mo Xiaodie arrived at the Yuhou Tea House where Yin Qing asked her to go on time.

The people of the Great Xia Dynasty loved tea, and tea houses were everywhere in Xiangyang City. After the rain, the tea house was the most elegant and upscale, and they were all welcomed by famous families.

The environment inside is quiet and divided into small wings. Under the guidance of the servant, Mo Xiaodie walked through the nine-curved corridor and reached a wing in the inner room.

I saw an elegant bamboo couch next to the window in the wing room, an ebony tea table on it, and a complete set of celadon tea sets were neatly placed on it. Yin Qing was already sitting aside in a leisurely manner. When she saw her coming in, she smiled softly at her, "Miss Wei, you are here."

Seeing this, the servant who sent Mo Xiaodie to leave after giving him a gift, and the only two of them were left in the room.

Mo Xiaodie looked at the room quietly and chuckled, "Did Princess Changrong forget that I am already married to someone else's wife, but I can't bear the title of Madam Wei."

Yin Qing's face turned pale slightly, she smiled and signaled the location opposite her, and said, "It was Changrong who forgot for a while, please sit down."

Mo Xiaodie walked over and sat down as he spoke. Yin Qing smiled at her and started making tea.

I have to say that Yin Qing was indeed taught by Empress Dowager Pang. She has skillful tea making techniques and elegant posture. If she was a man, when she saw a delicate beauty making tea for him, she would be afraid that her heart would be soft.

While making tea, Yin Qing whispered: "I invite... my wife to come here this time, mainly to eliminate some misunderstandings between us."

Mo Xiaodie raised her eyebrows slightly, but chuckled, "Why is there a misunderstanding between me and Princess Changrong?"

"I think the lady seems to have always been very cold to me," Yin Qing bit her lower lip lightly, held the cup and put it in front of her, and said, "I don't know why, but it must be what I did to make the lady misunderstand.

Maybe it was because of the last time I was in the Imperial College Library, or maybe it was because of the previous... people's news about His Highness, Princess Rongyang and... and me...

No matter what, I felt a little uneasy and always felt that I had to explain it to my wife.

In my heart, I respect my wife very much..."

A deep meaning flashed through Mo Xiaodie's eyes. She didn't feel that with their friendship, she needed to be enthusiastic about her. Moreover, Yin Qing's words were fine, but after thinking about it carefully, she was secretly blaming her. In her words, she was just a jealous image, holding grudges and being ungrateful.

After Yin Qing finished speaking, she raised her teacup and smiled at Mo Xiaodie, saying, "Everyone can laugh and eliminate grudges. The past is a misunderstanding. I hope my wife will not be too concerned about me."
Chapter completed!