Chu Mohan kept his word. After finishing his official duties, he came to Lotus Pier to have dinner with Su Yirou. Su Yirou hadn't seen Chu Mohan for a long time. She worked hard for this meal and had people go to the small kitchen to cook a lot of delicious food.
After eating, I took a special shower, dressed up, and changed into a bustier skirt.
There is only a white gauze covering the skirt, and the snow-white arms are looming under the gauze, which is very impactful.
Myolie, whose name was changed to Hongxiu, was a little worried.
"Madam, your talent and appearance are famous in the capital. Won't the prince think it's too frivolous to dress like this?"
"..." She also wanted to be dignified and quiet, but it was useless.
It has been a month since she married Chu Mohan. During this month, she has been reserved when she should be, and has been careful when she should be, but Chu Mohan didn't even look at her at all.
Even now I haven't even completed a house.
Seeing that Chu Mohan was getting better and better towards Su Xing'er, how could she still sit still.
Now I can only change my strategy and give it a try.
What if Chu Mohan likes the charming type.
"Put on the soothing incense."
"yes."
After Hongxiu lit the incense, she looked at the dark sky outside and said, "It's this hour, why hasn't the prince come yet? Do you want me to send someone to invite the prince?"
"No need."
Su Yirou was afraid that letting people go would make Chu Mohan unhappy, so she sat on the stool and waited, "Just wait, maybe the prince is really busy."
Hongxiu sighed, feeling a little sorry for Su Yirou.
Before the young lady entered the palace, Prince Jing looked very affectionate and felt that he was indispensable to her. The master and his wife thought that he liked the young lady very much, but who knew that he was also a ruthless person.
When you don't get it, you cherish it very much, but when you get it, you don't care.
The young lady is such a fairy-like person that she actually lets her guard the empty room by herself.
Is Prince Jing a man?
What else was Hongxiu going to say, but footsteps suddenly came from outside the door. Su Yirou's eyes lit up, and she immediately stood up and held up her skirt to greet him. When she saw Chu Mohan, she almost cried, "Your Majesty, I thought I
You are not coming."
"how come."
Chu Mohan walked in and said, "I promised to have dinner with you. Someone just came to visit me. I was delayed for a while. Have you been waiting for a long time?"
"As long as the prince comes, I can wait for as long as you like."
The two of them entered the inner room hand in hand.
Under candlelight.
Only when Chu Mohan saw Su Yirou's dress did he frown and said, "Is it very hot?"
"..." Looking at his expression, Su Yirou knew that she had used the wrong move again, but it was impossible to go back and change clothes at this time. She hugged Chu Mohan's arm and nodded gently, "A bit."
"Tomorrow, the king will ask for more ice axes."
Su Yirou's eyes flashed, "The ice ax is the same as the monthly calendar. It is allocated by the mistress of the backyard. Since the prince has given the power of running the house to his sister, it is better for the sister to distribute it. If the prince is a concubine,
Make an exception, I'm afraid my sister will be unhappy."
Su Yirou's words originally meant that Su Xinger was stingy.
By the way, he tried to test her status in Chu Mohan's heart, but... Chu Mohan nodded after hearing this, "You are right, since the affairs in the backyard have been left to the princess, I really shouldn't interfere anymore.
"
"..." He shot himself in the foot.
Su Yirou was so angry that she almost vomited blood.
She stopped mentioning Su Xing'er and served Chu Mohan to sit down. "The food is cold. I'll ask Hongxiu to take it to the kitchen to heat it up."
"Red sleeves?"
Hong Xiu came up and saluted Chu Mohan, "My slave Hong Xiu."
Chu Mohan nodded lightly, "The personal maid your mother's family got?"
"Yes, the prince felt that her original name was not good, so I decided to change it to Hongxiu."
"Um."
Chu Mohan picked up the chopsticks and said, "It's hot, so there's no need to heat the food. Just eat it like this."
"good."
Su Yirou waved her hand to Hong Xiu, "Go out, you don't have to wait in the house anymore."
"yes."
Hongxiu left, closing the door behind her.
There were only two people left in the room, Chu Mohan and Su Yirou. Su Yirou brought some vegetables to Chu Mohan and said, "It's hot in summer. Your Majesty, please eat some hanging melons to clear away the heat."
Chu Mohan didn't want to eat it after taking one bite.
He found it.
After eating the food made by Su Xing'er, eating other things seemed a bit boring. Now he especially wanted to take a bite of the barbecue Su Xing'er made before.
Burnt and spicy, one bite will whet your appetite.
Chu Mohan was a little distracted.
I don’t know if Su Xing’er has had dinner at the moment. If he had gone there, I don’t know if he could have had dinner. Now his relationship with Su Xing’er has broken the ice. If he had gone there... Su Xing’er would not treat her as before.
Drive him out.
Thinking of this, Chu Mohan couldn't sit still.
He patiently ate with Su Yirou for a while, then put down his chopsticks.
Su Yirou poured him a glass of wine and said, "Your Highness, please have a few sips. Drink some wine and sleep well at night."
"No, I have not recovered from my serious injury, and the imperial doctor will not allow me to drink alcohol."
"..." Su Yirou's smile froze.
She forgot about this, and moved the cup over, "The concubine drank this cup for the prince."
Incense was burning in the room, and the fragrance entered his nose faintly. Chu Mohan didn't like the smell of incense very much. He didn't want to stay for a quarter of an hour, so he stood up and said to Su Yirou, "Get some rest early."
"..." Su Yirou was stunned, "Your Majesty, you still want to leave?"
"The king is injured."
Chu Mohan almost made it clear directly, "The imperial doctor ordered you to sleep alone on your stomach."
"..." What's hurt?
All are excuses.
If he was really hurt and lying on the bed and couldn't get up, it would be fine. He was not tired even after doing official business in the front yard for a whole day. What if he couldn't do it when he came to her place?
She waited patiently for twenty days, and finally when Chu Mohan returned home, he was still unwilling to touch her.
If this continues, will he feel bored even looking at her?
Su Yirou was unwilling to give in.
She hugged Chu Mohan's waist and cried, "Your Majesty, if I'm not doing something right, just tell me if I'm okay. If you do this, I'm afraid."
"You're worrying too much."
Su Yirou hugged him and refused to let go, "Your Majesty, today I have to give up this face. I beg you, please stay here and rest tonight, okay?"
Her hand fell on his belt, and with a gentle tug, she pulled Chu Mohan's belt open. When the belt fell, his clothes suddenly fell apart. Su Yirou, using the strength of the wine, hugged his waist and stood up.
took off his coat.
Her eyes were blurred, her cheeks were flushed, her hand fell on his chest and slid in along the skirt of his clothes.
"Your Majesty..." "..." Chu Mohan took a breath, and the blood all over his body surged up. All the heat in his body was injected into a certain part of his body, and the smell of incense became alluring.
Chu Mohan realized something was wrong in time, the warmth in his eyes disappeared, and he grabbed Su Yirou's wrist, "What did you put in the incense?"