Chapter 941

Mu Sisi stood beside he lianmo Xuan and saw the other party's eyes staring at the woman in the distant goose yellow Ru skirt. She couldn't help frowning and sipping vinegar unhappily.

"Husband, why do you think other women are so selfless? Can't you remember that Sisi is standing next to you?"

That is to say, when he went out of the palace, Mu Si began to shout Helian Moxuan's name.

Call her husband or brother Mo Xuan. Anyway, she's out of the palace. She loves her with the help of He Lian Mo Xuan. She doesn't rely on her pet at this time. When will she have to wait?

……

Hearing the woman's gentle and tender complaint, he lianmo Xuan came back to his mind.

But the light in his eyes still subconsciously lingered a few more eyes towards the goose yellow body shadow that had gone away.

"Sisi is jealous? Darling, Weifu is just thinking about things. That woman... Her back looks like Su Qinghuan..."

"Ah?! imperial concubine Su?"

Mu Si was stunned and always felt impossible.

Not to mention that she has been in the palace for some time, it seems that the imperial concubine and empress have never liked to wear yellow clothes. It seems that the yellow color sets her off badly.

"Husband, are you sure? How can Sisi remember that the imperial concubine doesn't like to wear goose yellow Ru skirts?"

"It's also... Maybe there are more similar people under heaven and earth, not to mention just a back."

He lianmo Xuan was stunned for two seconds and subconsciously began to convince himself.

But even he didn't know that Su Qinghuan didn't like the color of goose yellow, because he lianmo Xuan never paid attention to what Su Qinghuan liked and liked.

However, whenever it was necessary to use this vicious and domineering woman as a shield, he lianmo Xuan would give her all kinds of silk and satins, as well as countless pearls and gemstones at will.

As long as the eyes of the six palaces and concubines are red, the man's goal has been achieved.

As for Su Qinghuan's real hobbies, who cares?

Anyway, Su Qinghuan didn't have the courage to throw out his royal gifts.

……

Just thinking that the girl in the yellow shirt was so close to the young man in the plain Taoist robe, and her fingers were tight, and even holding the same sugar man in each hand, he lianmo Xuan felt a little subconsciously uncomfortable.

It's like Su Qinghuan betrayed him.

——Even if he lianmo Xuan has thousands of women and he lianmo Xuan doesn't like Su Qinghuan, it doesn't mean that Su Qinghuan can do the same.

After all, men and women are different. He can have three palaces and six courtyards, but Su Qinghuan can't have three husbands and four servants.

……

"Husband, don't you really like the imperial concubine?"

Mu Si thought that Su Qinghuan's stunning face was too bright and brilliant as a woman. Fortunately, the woman was just a careless bag with big heart and no brain, which weakened her beauty by three points. Otherwise, she was too worried about a beautiful and intelligent rival.

"I... cough, how could I like such an arrogant woman!"

He lianmo Xuan almost subconsciously denied Mu Sisi's guess, but he didn't know why, but he inexplicably showed the hazy tears in Su Qinghuan's mind before he left the palace.

He never knew that Su Qinghuan would be so good-looking and pitiable when she cried, and even Mu Sisi couldn't compare.

After all, Mu Si's beauty is inferior to Su Qinghuan.

If... Su Qinghuan is not the daughter of the Su family, it's a pity that he can spoil her.

……

Helian Moxuan put aside those chaotic thoughts. At this time, a shy little lady ran over and stuffed a lotus flower into Helian Moxuan.

"If Lang Jun wants to, he will take over my lotus."

He lianmo Xuan was stunned. Before he could understand it, he saw a shy woman running away with broken steps. Before he left, he didn't forget to throw a flattering eye at him.

“……”

The folk customs of the Daqing Dynasty were not as restrictive as those of the previous dynasty. On a series of good days such as the new year's Eve, the Mid Autumn Festival and Qiqiao, most unmarried men and women liked to come out to watch the Lantern Festival.

Men and women can give each other some small things to express their feelings.

For example, as he lianmo Xuan met this time, if the man wants to, he can accept the bouquet sent by the woman. If the woman wants, he can also put a lotus lamp under the capital moat with his favorite sweetheart.

……

Mu Si saw the lotus in Helian Moxuan's hand, and his mouth was almost crooked with anger.

These shameless little hooves, don't you see that she is the Lord holding Helian Moxuan's hand?

"Husband... How can you pick up the flowers?"

Musi was wronged.

"Wouldn't you be angry if I was sent flowers by other men?"

He lianmo Xuan frowned. Obviously, he didn't expect Mu Sisi to be so jealous. Usually she just plays a little temper. But today, he went out of the palace according to her intention. He was so charming that he was sent flowers. Why not?

"How can men and women be compared? A woman can't serve two husbands together, but men, three wives and four concubines are very common."

“……”

Seeing that he lianmo Xuan had to explain to her so seriously, Mu Sisi was almost crushed by her silver teeth. She didn't expect that she had managed to send those concubines in the palace. She didn't expect to see he lianmo Xuan being courted by other women outside.

She suddenly regretted that she didn't wear a mask with Helian Moxuan.

Knowing that he could not change his male chauvinism for a while and a half, Mu Sisi had to endure the grievance and try his best to let he lianmoxuan see the difference between himself and other mediocre fat and vulgar powder.

"Husband, don't you want to say to attend the folk Wangjianglou poetry fair? It should have started for a while. Let's go quickly."

"OK."

He lianmo Xuan nodded and thought that Mu Sisi was so talented and arrogant. He also put aside the original thoughts that Mu Sisi was jealous and moved his interest to the poetry meeting.

"Then I'll see Sisi win the first prize. I heard that there will be a jar of good wine collected for decades at the top of Wangjiang building this time. Weifu is waiting for the good news of Sisi."

"That's natural. I will win."

Mu Sisi proudly raised her chin. She had already thought about it. Since it was the Mid Autumn Festival, it would be better to use Su Shi's "water melody song head".

She doesn't believe it. Who can beat Su Dongpo in this kind of Mid Autumn Festival in a short time?

It is hard to compare with it through the ages, let alone in a moment.

……

Soon, Mu Sisi arrived at Wangjiang building, where many literati talents were competing.

Mu Sisi smiled calmly when he saw several ordinary poems hanging above.

"My husband and I happened to pass by this Wangjiang building. Seeing that the poems here are flat, I wrote a poem on behalf of my husband. I hope you can taste it patiently."

"What a arrogant little lady!"

Those literati who flattered each other in it couldn't stand such an arrogant tone of a daughter's family.

But Mu Si was not afraid at all. She proudly looked around the people and suddenly opened her mouth.

"When is the moon? Ask the blue sky for wine..."

Unexpectedly, before she read it, she felt that the eyes around her looked at her strangely.

"This..."

"Another..."

Unable to hear the whispers of those people clearly, Musi wondered in his heart. Was he shocked by his poetic talent?

She was about to continue reciting. As a result, a feather fan scholar who came out of nowhere suddenly jumped out and stared at her with bad eyes.

"Where's the plagiarism maniac? Call me out!"