Madame General, Don’t Aggravate Me!

“Relax, grandma, Zichen will be happy.”

Unexpectedly, Mo Zichen answered this, Su Biluo was even more uncomfortable.

She finally stopped, decided not to eat, clapped her hands, patted off the powdered sugar on her hands, and then picked up the tea and sipped it out. It was all time to rinse her mouth before she stood up.

“Well, grandma, mother, I remembered that there was something else in the shop, and I was leaving. Can I take him to the shop when that man is just back?”

Su Biluo begged, her expression was very different from her usual way, and she was a little embarrassed.

The two old ladies naturally understood her embarrassment as the reason why the old ancestor of Fang Cai was sentimental and unaccompanied, so he laughed and urged: “Yes, yes, go, go. Just go out and go, you After separation for so long, we need to get together. Zichen, you have to move back to your room and stop sleeping in the study room. Have you heard? “

Since Mo Fengzhi knew that Man Yu Ke had married Ling Yichen, he no longer opened his eyes to Mo Zichen sleeping in the study.

Su Biluo knew that this kind of support was because there was no barbarians, but she was still grateful.

She smiled and smiled gracefully: “Thank you grandma for your concern. The father-in-law has moved back, just this evening.”

“Haha, that’s good, that’s good,” Mo Fengzhi smiled and hurriedly screamed, “Then it must be stepped up, don’t drag it anymore. If it is now, I will be able to hold my great grandson next spring , Haha, think about beauty! “

Su Biluo smiled a bit stiff: “Well, okay, grandma, then we are gone.”

“Go, go …” Mo Fengzhi smiled and drove it by hand.

Mo Zichen and his ancestors and Meng Zixian gave a gift before retreating, and Su Biluo strode up.

The two went out of the North Yard and wandered on the fragrant corridor.

Mo Zichen said to Yingyue, the painting, and the promise behind him: “Go down, it is a festival, and you are allowed to go out and play, no need to wait.”

The three listened to the overjoy and saluted quickly: “Yes!”

After that, they flew away happily.

Su Biluo walked forward silently, panicked in his heart, and intuition Mo Zichen had some emotions.

Sure enough, he followed closely, and Leng Buding asked: “Fangcai’s ancestor said he wants to hug his grandson, you seem reluctant. Have you made an excuse?”

Ah, this guy looks pretty rough, why is his mind so delicate? Can this be noticed?

Actually, how to say? She also wanted to have a baby with Xianggong. After all, she really loves Mo Zichen and of course wants to have a baby with him.

However, she is only eighteen years old.

If you are 18 years old and you are just taking the exam, what kind of child will you have?

She never thought of having a baby so early, and having a baby to educate? Her “career” is just about to expand, how can she be distracted at this point?

Su Biluo paused for a moment. Mo Zichen was like grabbing the handle. Jun’s face was covered with frost. He raised a corner of his mouth and sneered: “General is right, are you not happy?”

“I……”

“I’m not happy and I’m happy! It’s not your turn to talk about it!”

Sure enough, it was not her turn to speak, and the masculine Mo Zichen had thought of letting her speak.

“Anyway, General Ben has moved back, you can’t help it!”

He went on.

Su Biluo blinked, thinking for a while, and didn’t plan to tangle with this matter anymore, it seemed to be a haha. Let ’s not destroy the beautiful holiday atmosphere at night.

Anyway, I have been together for so long, and I know Mo Zichen’s character, and any protest will be ineffective.

A flash of slyness flashed across her eyes, and she ran up in small steps, holding Mo Zichen’s arm with one hand, and responded wisely: “Yes, Xiang Gong, you’ll be the master.”

Mo Zichen didn’t change his face, but there was a little joy in his heart.

Turning a Yongdao, I saw the shadow of the garden tree, an incense case filled with five fruit offerings, the smoke burning on the incense burner, a closer look, but it was Miss Mozi Moziling who was holding three fragrances and worshiping the weaver .

Su Biluo hurriedly brought back the vigorous Mozi Chen, and the two hid behind the flowers.

“Hush—”

Mo Zichen wanted to move, but Su Biluo didn’t let him move, listening with his ears upright.

“Your sister must have something to worry about. As an elder brother, don’t pay attention, do you expect her to take the initiative to tell you?” Su Biluo said bluntly.

Mo Zichen heard the words and was silent.

But listening to the sixteen-year-old Mo Ziling praying with closed eyes, “Does the Weaver Girl really beg you? Wish will come true? I eat jujube today, does that mean that my dream can come true?” But, I am really uneasy in my heart, I always feel that this is just daydreaming, and it is impossible to come true. So, I put down the incense case and pray to you to burn incense, please confirm with me that my marriage is true Did you come? “

“Look, Zi Ling has a sweetheart, am I right?” Su Biluo whispered.

Mo Zichen didn’t answer, but from the tight eyebrows, Su Biluo saw that he listened more seriously.

“It is said that praying to you this evening is a special fulfillment. Please help me, because this matter is very difficult.” Mo Ziling was embarrassed, so he talked, “I have only seen this person once, he is me My aunt ’s step-son, the concubine, has been mourned. My aunt brought him up and raised him like his own son. He listened to his aunt very much. But the more he listened to his aunt, the more impossible it was between us. Because My aunt hates the Mo family, and it is impossible to agree with our relatives. “

At this point, Mo Ziling’s two lines of tears fell.

“Yeah,” Su Biluo whispered absently. “Is her sweetheart a prince of Nanman, who is not so cold?”

“He, it’s Prince Nanman Mohan.” As if to confirm Su Biluo’s conjecture, Mo Ziling said his name piously.

Su Biluo glanced at Mo Zichen, and Mo Zichen seemed to froze for a moment, his eyebrows locked deeper.

“I know that this is just daydreaming. How could it be possible for my aunt and us to agree? This matter, for my mother and my three elder brothers, I dare not mention it. But, I really cannot forget He. He has always heard only his name, but not his people, but after seeing each other that day, although we did not say anything between them, Zi Ling will never forget him again. “

Mo Ziling’s words sent Su Biluo’s thoughts back to a few months ago.

On that day, Mo Xiangjun brought Man Mohan to grab Manyu Ke back, and Su Biluo saw Man Mohan for the first time, but did not expect that Mo Ziling also saw Man Mohan for the first time. Is this the so-called love at first sight? ?

“Eh, it turned out to be love at first sight, so romantic …”

Su Biluo smiled and looked at Mo Zichen.