Chapter 1663

Mo Yuanming said, glancing over the side imperial concubine and walking straight to the warehouse.

The side imperial concubine who was left behind by him was already iron blue.

Why she asked Liu Qian to come is well known in the palace, but it happened that everyone knew it. When Mo Yuanming said such words, he became more and more sarcastic. He knew everything, but he said such harsh words.

The side imperial concubine's drooping fingers clenched tightly. Even if the palm of her hand had been poked out by her nails, the wound still didn't let go. After a long time, she slowly loosened it, hung her eyes and said, "go back."

Forsythia wanted to comfort her, but before she opened her mouth, she was frightened by the red eyes of the side imperial concubine. The words that had reached her mouth stagnated in an instant. When she reached her mouth, she couldn't say a word.

Passing by the side imperial concubine, Mo Yuanming went directly to her warehouse and began to pick out what Jiujiu might like.

Mo Yuanming is the only son of the Lord, and is deeply loved by the big men in the imperial palace. He has a lot of good things in his hand. After he has gone through all the things, it is already late at night. Thinking that Jiujiu will ask him to pick her up tomorrow, Mo Yuanming dare not delay any longer. He cleaned up at will and went to rest.

Early the next morning, Mo Yuanming arrived at Jiujiu's house.

For Mo Yuanming's parents, even if they don't have to go, Jiujiu knows that the Lord and the princess don't like her very much.

Without saying anything else, she was the daughter of a merchant. I'm afraid few people would like her. However, even if she knew that the prince and the princess might dislike herself, she was not afraid at all, because Mo Yuanming was around.

Generally speaking, as long as you are by my side, I have no fear even if I am enemy to the world.

Because she wanted to see the prince and princess, Jiujiu dressed up carefully today. Even a small decoration should be considered again and again. When she came out, Mo Yuanming's eyes immediately appeared misty.

Jiujiu spent the rest of her life with him except the first time she met him with makeup on her face. Even though Mo Yuanming thought that no matter how beautiful Jiujiu was, she had to admit that Jiujiu's face was particularly green without makeup.

However, no matter whether Jiujiu is flirtatious, domineering or green, Jiujiu is excellent in Mo Yuanming's eyes.

At the moment, seeing Jiujiu's delicate makeup standing in front of him, Mo Yuanming's cheek was inexplicably hot. He stepped up to Jiujiu, reached out to hold Jiujiu's fingers, took out the long prepared hairpin from his sleeve, put it on Jiujiu, and shook it easily. Then he whispered, "Jiuniang is so beautiful today."

Jiujiu picked her eyebrow: "you mean I wasn't beautiful yesterday?"

Facing this proposition for the first time, Mo Yuanming replied with a particularly clever point: "yesterday was beautiful, but today is more beautiful than yesterday."

Jiu Jiu was quite satisfied with Mo Yuanming's answer. She took out the purse she embroidered last night from her sleeve, stuffed it into Mo Yuanming's arms and said, "I did it yesterday. Here you are."

Although Jiujiu said it was made by practicing, Mo Yuanming cherished it very much, took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and then hung it directly on his waist.

The purse is white with crescent moon. It matches Mo Yuanming's clothes very well today. Mo Yuanming's heart is very warm. He even bowed his head and said to Jiu Jiu, "don't worry, I'll take it day by day."

After hearing Mo Yuanming's words, Jiujiu took a swipe at the corners of her mouth, glanced at Mo Yuanming and whispered, "if you like, I'll embroider more for you."

It stinks to carry this purse every day.

At the thought of Mo Yuanming's neat clothes but with a smelly purse, Jiu Jiu said she hated it.

For Jiujiu's dislike, Mo Yuanming just smiled and helped Jiujiu into the carriage.

Soon we arrived at the palace.

Mo Yuanming jumped out of the car first, then helped Jiujiu out of the car, and then walked in with Jiujiu.

Mo Yuanming didn't directly take Jiu Jiu to see the Lord and princess, but took Jiu Jiu to the garden.

It is early spring now. There are no flowers in the garden, but the green leaves make people happy. Just when Jiu Jiu wants to ask Mo Yuanming what he wants to do, Mo Yuanming stops and Jiu Jiu sees the rose tree full of flowers in front of him.

Normally speaking, there was no rose tree in this dynasty, but to Jiujiu's surprise, the one in front of him was indeed a rose tree. At the moment, it opened beautiful flowers, which was particularly pleasing to the eye in this green garden.

Seeing Jiu Jiu stop to watch carefully, Mo Yuanming stands behind Jiu Jiu, holds Jiu Jiu's shoulder and asks softly, "do you like it?"

Jiujiu reached out and took off a rose, stopped by her ear, turned to look at Mo Yuanming and said with a smile, "is it nice?"

Jiujiu's ear was pinned with a blooming rose. The corners of her mouth held a smile. Her eyes seemed like a curved moon and glittered with charming light. Mo Yuanming couldn't help looking crazy. She reached out and touched Jiujiu's cheek and murmured, "Jiuniang, I seem to have seen this scene in a dream."

Mo Yuanming took Jiujiu's hand and whispered, "Jiuniang, that's how you smiled at me in my dream."

Not only smiled at him like this, but also married him and became his most beautiful bride. Mo Yuanming's eyes warmed up at the thought of those scenes in his dream.

Jiujiu didn't believe in the dream for no reason. Moreover, the rose tree came inexplicably. Jiujiu held Mo Yuanming's palm back, pointed to the rose tree and asked, "the flowers of this tree are strange. I also want to raise one."

Hearing that Jiujiu said to raise roses, Mo Yuanming immediately said, "if Jiuniang likes it, I'll let someone pick the most beautiful flower and send it to you every day, but this tree can't be moved for you."

Jiujiu frowned and pretended to be unhappy: "why, I'm not as good as this tree in your heart?"

Mo Yuanming shook his head: "nine Niang, you don't know. This tree is given to my mother by grandma Huang. No one will take care of it except my mother. Moreover, I can't give it to you."

Mo Yuanming raised his hand to touch Jiujiu's hair top and whispered, "if you want me to give you anything else, this tree is absolutely not."

After Mo Yuanming said that grandma Huang gave it to the princess last time, Jiu Jiu began to inquire about Tai later: "then your grandma Huang must be very good."

"Well." Mo Yuanming nodded, "grandma Huang is very nice. Every time I go to greet you, I will make cakes for me personally. Unfortunately, now I'm old and dizzy with a little effort. I can only keep it day by day."

Saying this, Mo Yuanming frowned and was particularly worried.

In the spring of this year, the imperial doctor examined the Empress Dowager's pulse and said frankly that the Empress Dowager worked too hard when she was young, so that she left many roots of disease. Now she is old and there is no other way to support her.