She didn't want to ask or care about his personal affairs at all.
"Your Majesty, that is your housework and has nothing to do with me." Mo Xiaohuan just twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled.
When Lin Muxiao heard her words, she knew that her impression of Lin Muxin was even worse and she was extremely disappointed.
"Xiao Huan, please don't argue with her, she won't grow up," Lin Muxiao lowered her head slightly when she said this, "I know it's my fault, I just want you to forgive her."
Mo Xiaohuan just looked at him quietly for a while and did not answer immediately.
She stood up and walked to the side, picked up a handkerchief, then sat in front of the dressing table and wiped her eyebrows carefully.
After wiping, she frowned
The skin is broken and it doesn’t look good
Then she picked up a colored pen and drew on the center of her eyebrows with a color similar to her skin.
She remembered that Concubine Yang on TV was painted like this after her eyebrows were broken. She followed the gourd's pattern and covered it up if she could.
After the painting was completed, Mo Xiaohuan was still the same as before, except for a slight bulge on her forehead.
Lin Muxiao looked through the bronze mirror and couldn't help being shocked!
Why is her mind so clever? She can even cover up her broken skin so well
No wonder everyone who has met her is fascinated by her, she is so talented
Even if she doesn't have outstanding beauty, her temperament alone is enough to attract men.
After Mo Xiaohuan finished drawing, she turned back to look at him and found that he was looking at her in a daze.
She couldn't help but smile in her heart
No matter how hard you are with women, you will probably make an exception after seeing Mo Qinghuan.
Fortunately, she is not a witch, otherwise she would be the second Su Da. She, Mo Xiaohuan, cannot do anything to harm the country and the people.
"Your Majesty, as for what you just said, I can only say that your sister is too childish. The majestic princess cannot tolerate a commoner's daughter. As a princess, she should lead by example and show her magnanimity. The second most important thing is to assist Ling.
Prince, manage the backyard well to eliminate Prince Ling’s worries.”
When Mo Xiaohuan speaks about justice, her face always shines. That kind of brilliance is incomparable to any beautiful scenery.
Lin Muxiao looked at her with fascination. She couldn't help but regret that she was a weak woman. If she were a man, she must have done something big.
"You're right, Xiaohuan." He nodded, agreeing with her statement.
"My lord, one more thing is that I have tolerated my sister-in-law to the extreme. If she offends me again, I will not let her go easily, even if she is your biological sister and the princess of Lord Ling."
Mo Xiaohuan has made it very clear that if Lin Muxiao wants to break off their relationship with her, she will accept it.
After all, she, Mo Xiaohuan, is not a god and her belly is not that big.
And blindly tolerating Lin Muxin only hurt her more deeply.
How could Lin Muxiao not know what she meant? He didn't express his position, so he took it as acquiescence.
Mo Xiaohuan looked at him, knowing that he was in trouble, but there was nothing she could do
As the ancients said, if a person does not act for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth.
If you endure it for a long time, even the cowardly and incompetent tiger will show its strength and bite people to death.
Lin Muxiao seemed to have remembered something, and asked her, "Yu Beiming, have you figured out your identity?" This was what he was worried about.
Yu Beiming is very deep in the city
When Mo Xiaohuan heard his words, her eyes dimmed, she supported her head on one hand and looked out the window without saying anything.
Lin Muxiao could understand by looking at her expression. He knew that no matter how Xiaohuan changed her appearance, she could not hide the aura of agility in her body, but Yu Beiming was too shrewd to be discovered by him so quickly.
"That night at the dinner party, after I left, he came to me and found out that I had a poisonous attack." Mo Xiaohuan really wanted to disappear from this world. She never wanted to see Yu Beiming's face that disgusted her.
Lin Muxiao looked at her, and a trace of bitterness slipped through his heart. After all, she had to leave.
"Then what are you going to do?" This is what he wants to know.
Mo Xiaohuan supported her head and turned to him, "I want to leave, do you have any idea?"
Maybe she shouldn't cause him any more trouble, so she said, "Forget it, it will always come when it comes."
This was an obvious rejection, and Lin Muxiao couldn't say anything else. He just said, "Xiaohuan, if you have any questions, you can come to me."
Mo Xiaohuan looked at him and felt that this man was too infatuated. If it were placed in modern times, I don't know how many women would have their hearts broken for him.
But it's not bad here, but after meeting her, all those women stopped looking.
Noon is the hottest time in Daliang Kingdom
Mo Xiaohuan did not take a lunch break today, so she sat in the pavilion to enjoy the cool weather.
There is a garden to the east of the palace. Although it is not as big as the palace of Yubei Pluto, it is not too small.
The pavilion where Mo Xiaohuan is located is in this garden. The pavilion stands against the lake. Lotus flowers are floating on the lake. The cool breeze blows through, and the white lotus in the lake moves gently with the wind.
Mo Xiaohuan is wearing a white plain clothes today, looking like a handsome young man, elegant and suave
Looking at the lotus flowers on the lake, she couldn't help but think of the poem "The Love of Lotus"
"I only love the lotus that emerges from the mud but is not stained, washes the clear ripples without being evil, is planted in the middle and outside, has no vines or branches, its fragrance is clear from afar, and it is neatly planted in pavilions and can be viewed from a distance but not played with."
This is Zhou Dunyi's poem, and she likes this sentence very much
Isn't it the same way when dealing with people sometimes?
"Pah, pah, pah!"
Suddenly applause came from behind
Mo Xiaohuan looked away from the lotus in the lake and looked back at the visitor.
He frowned and looked away again
Why is he here again!
Seeing her such attitude, Yu Beiming became unhappy, "My beloved concubine is so neglectful of the lonely king, but is she dissatisfied with the lonely king?"
He sat down opposite her and looked her up and down with unbridled eyes.
When did Mo Qinghuan become so poetic?
Mo Xiaohuan was too lazy to pay attention to him, but seeing his rogue behavior, she couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing here?"
She didn't welcome him in the first place, but he persisted in clinging to her like a bastard!
"My beloved, what you said is wrong. You are the concubine of the lonely king, so the lonely king will naturally care about you." Yu Beiming said it so matter-of-factly, as if he had doted on her before.
"Prince Ling, how many times have I told you, you have recognized the wrong person, I am not the person you are looking for." After speaking, Mo Xiaohuan stood up and prepared to leave.
Mo Xiao's mood for appreciating the lotus has also been ruined by him.
"Stop." Yu Beiming seemed to be angry too. He stretched out his slender hand and grabbed her, "Why are you such a shameless woman? Even the lonely king is like this. What else do you want?"
This woman's temper is as stubborn as a cow!
Being held tightly by his big hands, Mo Xiaohuan frowned in pain, "Let me go!" Her tiny hands tried to pull away but it was in vain.