"Even if you don't want to change, you will have to change later." Zhongli Mowen saw Su Xiaoxiao's reluctant look on his face and said, "At noon, the concubines from each room will come to visit you, the princess.
Now." Zhongli Mowen really didn't know how to describe the changeable little person in his arms.
"Concubine from all sides?" When Su Xiaoxiao heard this word, she looked at Zhongli Mowen in surprise, as if she didn't quite understand.
"What? Could it be that my princess became jealous so quickly?" Zhongli and Mowen saw the troubled look on Su Xiaoxiao's face and couldn't help but want to laugh. It was really hard for such a smiling face to have so many expressions.
"Eat your uncle." Su Xiaoxiao finished this sentence and then filled his mouth with a piece of snack. Only then did Zhongli Mowen take a look and said, "Don't treat every woman you see as your concubine."
Look at those few."
"Miss," she seemed to think that Su Xiaoxiao's words seemed a bit inappropriate, so Qiu Yan wanted to remind him in a low voice, but Zhongli Mowen was not angry. Instead, he looked at Su Xiaoxiao with a smile and said, "Then I, the King
How should I look at you?"
"Now it's not a question of how you look at me," Su Xiaoxiao turned her head and looked at Zhongli Mowen then said, "Didn't you say that all the wives who married you are dead? Why are there so many wives?" Regarding this
The problem was what Su Xiaoxiao couldn't understand.
"Concubine Ji is not the official wife, miss." Seeing that Su Xiaoxiao didn't have any basic common sense, Qiu Yan had to answer on behalf of Zhongli Mowen, "Generally, only the person married by the official wife is considered the official wife." If he had known this,
Qiu Yan will definitely give Su Xiaoxiao some extra homework in advance.
"Um..." Su Xiaoxiao seemed to think of something after hearing the four words "Mingwei is marrying". Then he said, "Sick tuber, can I have another maid myself?" Su Xiaoxiao tried.
I asked Zhongli Mowen sexually.
"Maid?" It seemed that Zhongli Mowen no longer discussed the issue of whether Su Xiaoxiao should call himself a tuberculosis. Instead, Su Xiaoxiao's request made Zhongli Mowen a little curious, "What kind of maid do you plan to have?"
"Yesterday's Xi Niang, I want to be a maid..." I remember that yesterday, that Xi Niang did not join in with them. She also thought about saving herself, so Su Xiaoxiao wanted them to come over, maybe they could help.
What are you busy with?
"Xiniang?" Zhongli Mowen didn't seem to know that there was such a number one person, so Zhongli Mowen said, "Usuotu, do you know this Xiniang?"
"My subordinates know." Wu Suotu did not wait for Zhongli Mowen to speak and continued, "There were two Xi Niangs yesterday. One was Feng Xiniang who was dead, and the other was Hu Xiniang who was still alive. I dare you to ask the princess what she wanted.
Which one do you want to be your maid?"
Hearing this, the corner of Su Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched. Is this guy kidding? How can a dead person be a bridesmaid? But since he said so, Su Xiaoxiao naturally couldn't touch him. "Then I will."
That one is dead."
"Yes, I obey." Usuotu said and was about to walk out.
"Come back!" Seeing Wu Suotu about to walk out, Su Xiaoxiao shouted to Wu Suotu to come back. He looked at Zhongli Mo Wencai with a confused look and said, "Is there anything wrong with this person's brain?"
"Well," Zhongli Mowen nodded, "Except for you, everyone else's brains are fine." Zhongli Mowen held back his smile and almost suffered internal injuries.