Chapter 83

"Cough..." Although she didn't understand very well, the empress dowager, who was already a passer-by, also guessed the conversation between Lu Zhu and her baby. Although she was very interested, considering the face of her sons, she coughed twice to remind Lu Zhu.

Lu Zhu let go of her baby and stopped laughing, but her cheeks were flushed because of excessive exercise.

"Well, Lu Zhu is humble and can't reach the noble emperor. There are many women who give birth to the emperor. Lu Zhu doesn't want to be a tool for giving birth to children. Please, your majesty." Lu Zhu asked Mo Tinghui to leave.

Mo Tinghui's face couldn't hang. He sat back on the chair with a red face. He wanted to see what else the woman could do.

When Lu Zhu comes to Mo Shuo, Mo Shuo can't laugh any more. His expression is as stiff as a zombie in an ancient tomb. He doesn't move. Even his eyes are fixed. Lu Zhu doesn't turn

When Lu Zhu comes to Mo Shuo, she shows a bad smile. Mo Shuo is determined not to take it, and she will never give face to count his shortcomings

"Mr. Shuo, nice to meet you..." Lu Zhu put his left hand to Mo Shuo

"Uncle Shuo, you should hold the pig and say it's nice to meet you. This is the basic etiquette." Like a little ceremonial officer, Baobao rushes over and pulls Mo Shuo's right hand to see if it's wrong. Then he pulls his left hand to hold his hand with Lu Zhu's and shakes it twice. However, Mo Shuo's stiff hand doesn't respond at all. In frustration, Baobao releases Mo Shuo's big hand and uses his own small hand to hold Lu Zhu's hand. Then he says to Mo Shuo, "Uncle Shuo, you're good. Next time, there's a young lady When you do it, you should say, "Miss Lu, nice to meet you. It's an honor for Wang to know Miss Lu." Baobao is really a good teacher. After that, he learned the expression of a Western gentleman. He took Lu Zhu's little hand lightly and made a kiss on his lips.

"Ha ha ha..." Don't get me wrong. It's not Lu Zhu's laughter. It's Mo Tinghui who is relaxed after he is out of the game. Mo Tinghui, sitting on the chair, looks at Mo Shuo's red face and laughs with shame. Even Gong e is laughing.

Lu Zhu turns his head and stares at Mo Tinghui. He is not ashamed of the expression of laughing at this time. A little regret to find the baby this little teacher out, to provide a free joke for Mo Tinghui, if not in the palace, she will run to Mo Tinghui entertainment fee.

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