Chapter 112

How can su Beimo be so kind? In the late Yuan Dynasty, it seems that Su Beimo is extremely unpleasant to see.

Do everything by yourself and please her.

That's why she thinks it's abnormal.

How can a prince do so many things for her.

What do you want from her?

In the past, it is not that I have never doubted Su Beimo so much, but at that time yuan Qing felt that Su Beimo regarded her as a confidant.

But now, Su Beimo should not just treat her as a confidant.

"No more." Yuan Qing night coldly smile, "where dare to trouble Mo Wang to bring breakfast for people like me, Mo Wang does not need me to serve, it is my blessing."

But Su Beimo has been standing in front of yuan Qingwan. No matter what yuan Qingwan said, he would not give up a way.

Then she went left and right to him.

Finally, Yuan Qing's temperament was polished, she said: "a good dog is not in the way."

"I'm a man. I can't understand the words of Mr. Yuan."

“……”

Just as they were about to say something, a voice interrupted them.

"Mo Wang."

At the same time, they turned to see yuan Mo walking towards Su Beimo with a sweet smile on his face.

Yuan Qing never saw such a happy smile on Yuan Mo's face in the evening. And her heart seems to be more not taste some.

She found that the two sisters of the original master were all masters with lofty hearts.

Yuan Xi likes Su Zilin, but yuan Mo likes Su Beimo.

Fortunately, these two princes are all insightful. Otherwise, if they marry each other, Yuan Zhong will be very proud.

But Yuanzhong didn't think about it in a deeper way. If the two kings made use of Yuanfu, no matter who was on the throne, Yuanfu would be the target of public criticism.

Looking at the most tender honey in the world in Yuan Mo's eyes, Yuan Qing turned away.

She had to admit that compared with Yuan Xi dance, Yuan Mo's vision seems to be better.

In fact, in the late Yuan Dynasty, she instinctively wanted to step forward and block Su Beimo behind her, but she had to go against her heart. Instead of going forward, she stepped back a few steps, leaving room for them to get along with each other.

Su North Mo will Mou Guang to her, Yuan Qing evening just a smile: "since elder sister is to find Mo Wang you, there is nothing wrong with me here. So, I have to go to dinner first. If Mo Wang has never used it, I don't want to be hungry. I don't want to ask Mo Wang

This words can't hear any waves. Su Beimo's face, which looks like heaven and man, suddenly converges and softens, like a demon from hell.

That appearance really scared yuan Qingwan, but she was always the best at disguise. Even if she was afraid, she could pretend to be indifferent.

Yuan Qing shrugged and patted her shoulder when walking to Yuan Mo's side, as if to cheer her up.

"Elder sister, I wish you can be a princess in advance. I don't know whether it's imperial concubine or imperial concubine. "

Yuan Mo's smile is also stiff, obviously misunderstood yuan Qingwan's meaning.

As his back moves farther and farther, Su Beimo's hand holding the medicine gradually tightens. Finally, the medicine bowl is crushed in his hand.

The soup juice is flowing down Su Beimo's hand. His face is gloomy.

Yuan Mo couldn't help shrinking her neck. She asked in a soft voice: "Mo Wang, is it OK?"

"No problem."

Su Beimo turns around to chase yuanqingwan, but Yuanmo catches Guangxiu: "King Mo, my brother seems to be in a bad mood today. If you want to visit Yuanfu, I can show you."

"No need." Su Beimo plans to push yuan Mo away, but yuan Mo's eyes are full of hope.

In a daze, he put on a smile: "since Miss yuan is so enthusiastic, the book is not respectful."

Yuan Mo had never been so happy as now. She was so excited that she put her arms around Su Beimo.

Su North Mo hang head, looking at that strange hand, slightly unhappy, but did not say anything.

"Where do you want to visit, Mo Wang?"

"Dining room."

Yuan Mo's smile was fixed, but then it became more brilliant: "just now my brother went to the dining room to have a meal. Is it that Mo Wang is also hungry?"

Su North Mo glanced at her one eye, in the eye is indifference and displeasure.

Yuan Mo was stunned and then dropped his head.

She knew that Su Beimo might not be used to her existence now. She gradually gritted her teeth, but she vowed that she would always appear in Su Beimo's life, and become the person who has been through Su Beimo's life.

Indelible, indispensable.

The dining room has always been a place where maidservants and maids go to get food, because on weekdays everyone is busy and seldom goes in person.

Of course, it was the first time that Yuan Qing came here.

She looked at all kinds of food, although a wide range, but around are some cheap dishes.Yuan Zhong had a good fortune.

It not only makes people feel that he is not a miser, but also saves a lot of money secretly.

"Young master, how did you come here?"

After finishing cleaning the main hall, Hong Xing thinks that Su Beimo, as a prince, will not take care of Gu yuanqingwan. So she comes here to prepare a meal for yuanqingwan and send it back to yuanqingwan's yard.

According to reason, when Mo Wang came, their master should hold a banquet no matter what, but she heard that Mo Wang refused.

It's really strange.

"Let me see what delicious food is in this dining room. It used to make you work hard. Today I want to see it too."

In the dining room, they were all surprised by the unexpected guest in the late Yuan Dynasty, and they were all nervous.

Although there are not many bad rumors about the late Qing Dynasty, they have a bad impression on the late Qing Dynasty.

"What would you like to eat, young master?"

A maid, pushed by others, comes to yuanqingwan with her head down. She asks yuanqingwan in a very small voice.

It seems that Yuan Qing was a murderous devil, who could eat her alive at any time.

Red apricot seems to be aware of the wrong, she said: "what do you do so submissive? The young master will not eat you. "

Yuan Qing looked at Hong Xing admiringly in the evening. Hong Xing became more and more courageous recently, and she could see the thoughts in her heart very well. Without her talking, Hong Xing naturally made up her mind.

Yuan Qingwan can not help but be proud of her ability to cultivate such a capable person.

The unknown girl raised her head carefully, and her tone was still bumpy: "no, it's not."

"That's all." Yuan Qing said in the evening, "just now I said, just eat porridge."

That maidservant looks at Yuan Qing night, want to open a mouth, seem to have no courage.

"What are you going to say?"

As expected, the red apricot spoke again for the late Qing Dynasty.

"I want to ask, little..." She swallowed her saliva and finished what she had said: "what kind of porridge would you like, young master?"

Are there many kinds of porridge?

In the late Yuan Dynasty, he was surprised.

"Young master likes to eat..."

"She likes to eat light porridge, so give her rice porridge."

Red apricot's words have not finished, but was interrupted.

Red apricot is a little unhappy. She didn't expect that besides her, there are people who are familiar with the taste of Yuanqing evening.

At the same time, she and Yuan Qingwan look at the door of the dining room and see Su Beimo standing in front of the dining room with a calm smile on her face.

Red apricot immediately obediently silent.

Her heart is afraid of subeimo.

Yuan Mo came out behind Su Beimo: "it turns out that what you like most in the late Qing Dynasty is light porridge. It's my negligence. I don't want to know you as much as Mo Wang."

One of Yuan Mo's strengths is that most women don't have it. She is able to be calm when she meets anything, showing a calm appearance.

Compared with Yuanxi dance, Yuanmo is much smarter.

"Yes, sister, you have to pay more attention to me." Yuan Qing sat down in the evening, waiting for the maid to bring up the porridge.

Maid carefully brought porridge for yuan Qing evening, she just slightly looked at Su Beimo one eye, then red face.

People in the dining room all know Su Beimo's identity and kneel down to him one after another.

In the evening of the Yuan Dynasty, she was not happy. Now, because of the arrival of Su Beimo, the people in the dining room were so angry, which disturbed her eating interest. She was even more unhappy.

Everyone knows that Su Beimo may ascend the throne. Now if he can see him, he won't have to worry about life in the future.

Obviously, Su Beimo didn't see anyone. She just looked at yuan Qingwan's back: "ah Wan."

"Don't call me. I have to say a word before I eat." In the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties, he turned his head and said, "food does not speak, sleep does not speak."

Yuan Mo stood in front of Su Beimo. She said with a smile: "in the late Qing Dynasty, I have to say a few words about what you said. But who are you so rude to the visitors?"

Yuan Qing evening ignore, but Su North Mo extremely unhappy, he dangerous squint.

He originally wanted to use yuan ink to make yuan Qing Dynasty vinegar, but yuan Qing Dynasty obviously didn't take the bait. But Yuanmo just said something that made Yuanqing unhappy. Anyway, he was a little uncomfortable.

Su Beimo clenched his fists again and again, and finally let go.

No matter how uncomfortable he is, he will have to try.

"What would miss yuan like to use?"

Yuan Mo was stunned, and then the only thing that came to her mind was the ever expanding joy. She didn't expect Su Beimo's concern to come so fast.

"I will eat whatever the king eats."

Su Beimo chose a place very close to Yuanqing evening to sit down.

He seemed to say casually, "ah Wan, are you satisfied with porridge?"Yuan Qing was silent in the evening.

Now that she has just said that she can't eat and sleep, she definitely can't speak any more. Su Beimo knows yuan Qingwan very well. He shakes his head helplessly and thinks it's funny.

Su Beimo just asked for porridge.

What yuan Qing asked for in the evening, he would accompany him.

Sitting with her back opposite, although she was reluctant to say a word in the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties, she had been closely watching the movement behind her.

I don't care if it's fake. Last time it was Lu Fang, this time it was yuan mo.

Su Beimo is really in trouble with a lot of rotten peach blossom.

I don't know what psychology it is, but when I think of it, my heart is like a cat scratching.

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