Female Queen Quick Time Travel: The Wife is a Husband Lover

Chapter 132: Black-bellied wife dominates her husband alone (63)

  Chapter 132 The Black-bellied Wife Dotes on Her Husband Only (63)

  He didn't want to hand over the private affairs in the backyard to his son, because he wanted him to live a happier life, but now he wasn't sure whether it was good or bad.

   "It's not that you really don't want to marry, what are you in a hurry for?"

   Mo Zhengjun pulled Mo Xingyi back to sit beside him, and said softly,

   "It's just that rumors spread from our mansion that you won't get married."

   As long as Mo Xingyi didn't say this himself, even if the emperor knew about it, it wouldn't be considered a disobedience.

   But the world must know that Mo Xingyi didn't want to marry His Royal Highness King An because Chunhe couldn't tolerate him as a lord.

  And Mo Xingyi didn't want Su Qiruo to choose to fulfill Chunhe and Chunhe's friendship because he had hurt their master-servant friendship for many years.

   In this way, he blocked Chunhe's way, and did what he wanted to do, to see if he still had the face to stay in Prince An's Mansion.

   Even if the emperor knew about it, he would only think that the young master of the Mohist family had been wronged. It was a big taboo for a slave to bully his master.

   "Father, if everyone else takes it seriously in the end, what should I do if I can't marry my ninth sister?"

  Mo Xingyi was still a little worried, he dared to bet on anything, except his marriage with Su Qiruo.

  Mo Zhengjun looked at his unworthy son, and reprimanded in a low voice: "If you can't get married, it means that His Highness Wang An doesn't care about you at all, so don't marry."

"Father…"

  Mo Xingyi pursed his lips and shook Mo Zhengjun's sleeve, acting coquettishly.

   "You! You just don't believe in others, don't you believe in His Royal Highness King An?"

   "I believe her."

   "Then this marriage will not be prospered."

   Sure enough, it didn't take long for the gossip that the Mohist son didn't want to marry His Highness Wang An.

   It is said that it was because a little servant who was personally serving His Royal Highness King An couldn't accommodate the future Zhengjun, so he ran to his mansion to make a big fuss. Although His Highness King An took him away, the Mo family didn't want it.

  The son of a good aristocratic family was swayed by a servant, who would be able to swallow this breath?

  Su Qiruo was also taken aback when she first heard the news, although she knew in her heart that Mo Xingyi would not say that, but she was still a little scared after all.

  Chunhe Na slapped the Mo family in the face, and the Mo family didn't care about her, but it didn't mean they weren't angry.

   On the second day, Su Qiruo took gifts and went to Mo Mansion, but she didn't even see Mo Xingyi's people.

  Mo Xinglin made it very clear to her, because the two elders in the family were annoyed by her about Chunhe.

  Su Qiruo originally wanted to give Chunhe some time to think about it, but now that he is not up to date, it's no wonder that she, the master, doesn't miss the old love.

  When Su Qiruo returned home, Chun He was still kneeling at her door and waiting!

  Since returning from Mo Mansion that day, even though Su Qiruo didn't say anything, Chunhe also knew that His Highness was really angry, so he kept kneeling at her door.

  But Su Qiruo just pretended that there was no such person, and those who came and went never looked at him more.

  Only at night, Qiu Yu would come and take him away, and when Su Qiruo got up the next day, he was already kneeling there again.

   So repeatedly, it has been like this for the past few days.

"This king wanted to give you a chance in the relationship between master and servant for many years, but you went to the Mo Mansion to make trouble in a self-righteous manner. Do you think this king's face is not important, or do you think you are more important than Xing Yi in this king's mind?" How much more do you want?"

  Su Qiruo leaned over to look at Chun He, this was the first time she annoyed him like this in all these years.

"Your Highness, I know I was wrong, and I don't dare anymore. I didn't think about messing around. I just didn't want to marry out of the house, so I went to ask Mr. Mo to intercede for me. I always knew that Mo The young master is the most important person in His Highness's heart, how dare this slave bully him?"

  Chunhe cried and shook his head and explained that he would definitely not admit his dirty thoughts.

   "You dare not bully him? Do you really think this king is blind?"

  Seeing that Chunhe was still grabbing the hem of his clothes, Su Qiruo frowned in disgust, and pulled it out of his hand, then took two steps back, and stood up straight.

   "Every time Xingyi comes back to the mansion, your nose is not your nose and your eyes are not your eyes. If Xingyi hadn't interceded, do you think this king would still allow you to this day? Who is the master of this palace, you may have forgotten!"

  Actually, Mo Xingyi has never been here a few times, but Chunhe will always find ways to appear when the two of them are alone.

  Although Mo Xingyi didn't say much, Su Qiruo understood it in her heart.

  Chunhe has been with her for a long time, and has often been domineering in the house. In the past, she only regarded him as a child and didn't care about it.

   But now it seems that she is too used to these slaves, even the master dares to plot.

   "Your Highness, I don't dare to forget, I will remember it all my life, Your Highness is my master, and I will serve you for the rest of my life. I just don't want to leave His Highness, and I never thought of hurting Your Highness and Mr. Mo!"

  Chunhe wept bitterly, and the wound on his forehead split open again due to his continuous prostration.

   It was supposed to be a heart-wrenching scene, but in Su Qiruo's eyes, she just felt bored.

  For so many years, she has not realized that Chunhe is still a good actor, and he is proficient in using bitter tricks.

  What a little white lotus!

   "This king is not your wife-lord, so naturally I won't keep you by my side forever. The third lady of the Lu family is kind and upright, and the king will take you there tomorrow to settle the matter."

  Su Qiruo said coldly, it is absolutely impossible for her to keep someone like Chunhe by her side.

  As for Qiu Yu...

   After solving Chunhe's matter, he will be next.

  It would be fine if he had a clean mind, but if he also had the same thoughts as Chun He, then he would send them all out of the mansion to avoid embarrassment.

   "Your Highness, Chunhe doesn't want to marry, Chunhe only wants to serve His Highness..."

  Chunhe knelt and crawled to Su Qiruo's feet, begging softly.

   "This king will only have one man in his life. Whether you marry or not, Prince An's Mansion cannot accommodate you."

   Who told him to have thoughts that he shouldn't have!

   "Your Highness... I beg you..."

  Chunhe raised his red and swollen eyes, because he cried too much, and his chapped lips were full of blood, and he was in a mess, very pitiful.

   "You and I are master and servant, you know the temper of this king."

  Su Qiruo turned her head away, stopped looking at Chunhe, and said coldly,

   "You don't need to hunt for death to persecute this king. If you really can't think about it because of this matter, this king will order someone to throw your body on a mass grave. From then on, there will be no one like you in this world."

  Su Qiruo blocked Chunhe's retreat first, she guessed that Chunhe's next step would be to force him to death.

   Sure enough, just as Su Qiruo finished speaking, Chun He slumped on the ground with a pale face.

   It seems that Your Highness is really determined to send him away.

  Thinking of Chunhe's caring for her all these years, Su Qiruo felt that what she did was a little too cruel.

  (end of this chapter)

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