Afterwards, she walked to Mo Qiaosheng's side under the surprised eyes of Liu Lu and chūn Xin, reached out and touched the lowered head, took his hand and stepped into the house.

Before closing the door, Cheng Qianye turned back to the unwilling two: "I'll teach him a lesson later, ah, don't be angry, go back."

That night,

In front of Wei Henggong Yao Hong,

A lady in charge of the princess' mansion bowed her head and stood with her hands down.

"You said he only used that slave as Luan Chong? Are you sure?"

The lady crossed her hands and saluted: "It's true when you return to the grandfather. The Marquis of Jinyue is very absurd. Some people have seen him toss the slave to the point of crying and come out of the house in a slump. It's very pitiful."

Yao Hong sneered: "I don't know how to cherish such a talent, and I only use it as a plaything for entertainment. It seems that the Marquis of Jinyue is just a lustful and lecherous person with no ambition and nothing to be afraid of. also."

He thought about it for a while and added: "Liu Lu and chūn Xin still haven't been able to get close to him?"

"The Marquis of Jinyue loves the two young masters very much, but that slave Mo Qiaosheng is so skillful that he can entangle the Marquis every night and dote on him alone." The lady hesitated and said, "It is with the princess. On the night of the big rejoicing, Hou Ye still set up a separate room with him when he came out, and... called for water twice, and the sound of crying and begging for mercy could be heard from time to time in the house, which was unbearable."

"Isn't he married to Tianxiang?"

"That's not true. The concubine and the princess have a harmonious relationship. The young couple still screened everyone this afternoon, locked in the room, and only went out for a few hours. It's just that the two seem to have a tacit understanding, and they are not involved."

Yao Hong nodded: "No one can stand Tianxiang's temper. After getting married, does she still have a relationship with that groom?"

The lady in charge nodded.

"A dignified princess of a country, how many talented people like her, just pick any one to be a lover, but choosing a lowly groom is just a shame for me." Yao Hong frowned, "After a few days, find someone Opportunity, get rid of that groom and save more trouble."

At this moment, in Cheng Qianye's bedroom, the candles are extinguished, and the moon shines through the window.

Mo Qiaosheng hugged his saber, lay on the foot in front of him, and slept in his clothes.

Cheng Qianye was lying on the edge of the bed, half of the blue silk hanging down the bed.

Her chin rested on her arm, her clear eyes looked at Mo Qiaosheng in the darkness.

"Are you really not going to sleep? Would it be uncomfortable to sleep there?"

"With the bedding and pillows given by the owner, it is already very comfortable and there is no discomfort."

Fortunately, it was in the dark, Mo Qiaosheng thought, and he didn't need to be afraid of being seen by the master when he blushed.

"Qiaosheng, you are ready. Today, the princess and I have discussed the details. On the next day, we will leave."

"Princess and I are waiting for you?"

"Yes, Tianxiang is going with us. She has secretly sent a letter for me a few days ago. General Helan and Xiao Sikou will bring the sailors to the border to meet us."

"Even if I gave my life, I will definitely escort the master and the princess to return home safely."

Cheng Qianye lowered one arm and touched Mo Qiaosheng's hair, "Don't work hard, we all have to go back. Huh?"

The night was getting darker, and the master's hand touched the top of his head for a while, and gradually stopped moving.

Mo Qiaosheng stared at the half glowing face that was exposed along the edge of the moonlight. He carefully lifted the dangling arm back to the chair.

The jet-black blue silk was scattered again, tickling his face, straight to the bottom of his heart.

After a long time, he raised his stiff arm, lightly twisted a strand of blue silk, and kissed him on the lips.

The author has something to say: Author: Interview, Hashimoto, did you cry or cry with guilt that night?

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Chapter 35

In the territory of Weiguo, there are two major water systems, Jishui and Sishui.

The capital is located on the banks of the vast Onozawa.

Therefore, from the monarch to the common people, there is the custom of offering sacrifices to the dragon in the chūn mid-season, in order to have a good year, and the country will be prosperous and the people will be safe.

On this day, when the sacrifice was over, Duke Wei Heng Yao Hong hosted a banquet to entertain the ministers.

At the banquet, all the ministers congratulated in unison.

Cheng Qianye, the Duke of Jin, sat beside him, lowered his body, raised his glass frequently, and flattered again and again.

Yao Hong felt contented, happy for a while, and drank more wine. Drunk on the seat, he was sent to the harem to rest.

Yao Tianxiang and Cheng Qianye left the table early and went inside to greet Mrs. Ji Tai.

Mrs. Ji Tai took Cheng Qianye's hand and said, "Tianxiang, this child, has spoiled me since I was a child.

"What can my mother say, being able to marry Tianxiang as a wife is a blessing from my previous life."

"I promise my mother that as long as I am here, I will keep her safe, happy, and smooth."

Cheng Qianye smiled and replied respectfully, but there were doubts in his heart.

This madam, including Yao Hong at today's banquet, are not in the right mood.

When they faced Yao Tianxiang, they felt a sense of guilt more or less.

This emotion is not directed at Cheng Qianye, but they must have done something to Tianxiang, something that makes them feel ashamed.

Mrs. Ji Tai was still clapping her hand: "Good boy, good boy

, With your words, I am relieved. "

He lowered his face again and reprimanded Yao Tianxiang: "When you get married, you must have the appearance of a wife, the husband is the guide of the wife, and it is your duty to serve the husband, and put away all those petty tempers that you raised in your mother's house. ."

Yao Tianxiang said: "Mother, where have you been listening to rumors. I have a good relationship with the concubine, and I have never blushed since marriage."

She took Cheng Qianye's arm and said, "I was about to tell my mother, while it's still early today, I want to go to the river with my husband to set up river lanterns and pray for my mother and brother."

"Okay, seeing you husband and wife are harmonious, I will have all kinds of blessings. You also put a lamp for me, and pray that the two of you will be harmonious and beautiful, so that I can hold my grandson as soon as possible."

Yao Tianxiang smiled lightly and said in a soft voice, "Mother, then, I'll leave."

She straightened her clothes, knelt down and kowtowed three times. He got up and took Cheng Qianye's hand, and walked away without looking back.

Go outside the palace gate.

In the carriage, the two were alone.

Cheng Qianye said comfortably, "It's okay, do you miss your mother?"

"I can't bear to give up. I've already married someone, and it's only a matter of time before I remarry. Only if I marry well and live well is the greatest comfort to my mother."

With tears in her eyes, she stared at Cheng Qianye: "So, don't let me down."

Cheng Qianye held her hand and gave her confidence in the silent care.

Yao Tianxiang wiped her face, "Brother is drunk, and without his will, his subordinates dare not do anything to me. The timing is right, we will go back and change our clothes and leave immediately."

Cheng Qianye frowned, she always felt that something was wrong that she didn't expect.

She lifted the curtain of the car and looked at it, Mo Qiaosheng was riding a horse and accompanied him.

"By the way, why did the groom who drove the car today changed? Isn't that the Sima Tu?" Cheng Qianye asked.

"I don't know why today, my brother specially sent a car to pick us up. So he didn't come out." Yao Tianxiang replied absentmindedly.

Cheng Qianye remembered Mrs. Ji Tai's words with the meaning of beating, and Yao Hong looked at Tianxiang with a look of guilt that occasionally rose. A sense of unease rose in her heart.

"Qiaosheng." She lifted the curtain of the car, called Mo Qiaosheng, and whispered in his ear, "Go back first, find the groom of the princess, ensure his safety, and don't let him have an accident."

Mo Qiaosheng nodded and left.

"What's wrong?" Yao Tianxiang asked.

"It's alright." Cheng Qianye looked out of the car, "I'm just a little skeptical, I hope it's me thinking."

Now that the arrow is on the line, everything is arranged, and I hope that nothing will happen again.

At the same time, she did not want to see Yao Tianxiang facing such pain.

Mo Qiaosheng hurried back to the princess' mansion, began to practice light exercise and sneaked into the backyard quietly. After several searches, in the hay room of the stable, four or five guards found the groom Sima Tu on the ground.

The person in the lead was pointing fingers and shouting: "Move more quickly, and clean your hands and feet. It won't take a while for the princess to come back and find out."

"A little groom actually took the effort of his grandfathers. He almost ran away for him." The man's face was bruised and swollen, and it was obvious that he had just experienced a fierce fight here.

He covered his face, bared his teeth and grinned, "If such a trivial matter is messed up, your Majesty will blame it, and I can't afford it."

The rest of the guards held down Sima Tu who was struggling on the ground. One after another sandbags were placed on top of him, three or four, until the person under the sandbags could not move.

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