Rebirth of the Black-bellied Princess Mo

With a slight intoxication, Xia Chu had no dreams all night and slept very well. Incomparably comfortable, she stretched out and called Moxiang to wash her hands.

After accompany Hou Ye finished lunch, he stepped forward and helped Hou Ye squeeze his shoulders.

Hou Ye looked at his diligence and asked with a smile, "What's the matter with you?"

Xia Chu squeezed and said, "I rented a shop a few days ago. Now it's renamed Wentian Pavilion."

Hou Ye hummed.

"This is the second floor. Now there is a man named Young Master Bingwen."

"Then what?"

"I want him to sell news."

Lord Hou raised his eyebrows.

"Just help me spread some rumors. Let everyone in the capital know that such a young master has been born. Bai Xiaosheng knows it, and it's almost like spreading rumors."

Hou Ye suddenly burst into laughter.

"Just compliment him hard?"

Xia Chu nodded.

"That's the truth."

"Aren't you afraid that he won't be able to catch it if you make it tough?"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. You can make it hard."

Hou Ye nodded, indicating that he understood.

When Xia Chu saw that the business was finished, he stopped squeezing his shoulders, and told him to retreat and wanted to go to the Suyuan to have a look.

But he was called back by Lord Hou and took him to pick out clothes.

As soon as he entered the room, the corners of his mouth twitched.

More than 40 maids lined up in five rows, holding clothes, trousers, shoes, belts, hairpin accessories and the like in their hands.

Looking back at Lord Hou, I saw that he was looking forward to waiting for him to choose. Unable to shake his mind, Xia Chu glanced around. I picked a sky blue brocade robe with a silver belt and a silver hairpin.

"Don't you need shoes?" Hou Ye asked

"No, mine are new."

"Don't you choose a jade pendant?"

"No, I'm wearing a sachet."

"Aren't you going to get a cloak?"

"Ouch, Dad! The black one I used to wear was fine."

"Okay, that's it."

Xia Chu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go and show it to me." Hou Ye added again.

Xia Chu rushed to the door with his clothes in his arms.

"It's all the same. It's the same face after the change. I'll change it after I'm done in the afternoon."

Hou Ye looked at his back and shouted helplessly: "Change it early, someone will pick you up before You Shi is in the palace."

There is a sound from far away...

When it was time to apply, Xia Chu put away the silver needle on the grass man and went back to the house to start changing clothes.

After taking off his clothes, he found sadly that he was about to begin to corset his chest...

In his previous life, although he also dressed as a man as a girl since he was a child, he was not very old after all.

After going down the mountain, he recovered his daughter's body. So, in fact, he has never tied his chest. He looked at himself. Well, although it's only just beginning to emerge. However, after all, today is entering the palace, it is better to be cautious.

After trying it seven or eight times, I finally got the hang of it. The entanglement was well-proportioned, so I started to put on my coat.

On weekdays, he wears two belts when he wears clothes. The inner one was thinner and thinner, and it was filled with silver needles of different lengths that he used. The outside is covered with a wide belt, which is invisible at all, convenient and easy to use.

But when he entered the palace, he was afraid of such an emergency. Then, cautiously, the silver needles on the small belt were pulled out and inserted into the places with piping folds on the clothes.

until everything is done. Mo Xiang's voice also came from outside, urging the carriage in his palace to arrive.

He glanced in the mirror and felt very satisfied. Flicking his sleeves, he stepped out.

Walking to the door, I saw Hou Ye talking with a father-in-law. After bowing, he said, "My father."

Hou Ye looked up at him, dressed in a sky blue brocade robe, with white clouds embroidered on the collar and cuffs, a silver belt, and an ivory-white sachet. The whole person looks cold and refined, and the temperament is dusty.

Hou Ye nodded proudly, and then said with dissatisfaction: "This silver hairpin is still a little plain."

"It doesn't matter, Xiaohou Ye's immortal-like temperament and such a handsome face are born, any hairpin is the icing on the cake."

The father-in-law on the side said with a smile on his face.

When Hou Ye heard this, he burst out laughing.

"Eunuch Li praised it badly."

Xia Chu pretended not to know Eunuch Li and looked at him suspiciously.

Hou Ye introduced: "This is the most personal father-in-law Li Wei by the emperor's side. Sending him to pick you up is very important to you."

"Eunuch Lao Li is here."

"Don't dare, don't dare, let's go, the little prince, the emperor is still waiting."

Eunuch Li stepped aside and made a gesture of invitation.

Hou Ye handed Eunuch Li a reward, and Mo Xiang handed Xia Chu a cloak.

Eunuch Li thanked him for the reward, Xia Chu told him to retreat and got into the carriage.

Going all the way, it is not a mighty one. But there were also a lot of people who came to pick him up, and the pedestrians in the street market were all talking on both sides.

"Yo, this is the royal guard of honor. I don't know which noble person is in this carriage."

"I really want to see the charm."

"In your dreams."

There were whispers and chuckles in his ears, but Xia Chu didn't take it seriously.

In her last life, she changed her daughter to enter the palace. Xiao Yanjun personally came to pick her up, accompanied by the palace maid and **** to lead Yingle, the guards of honor, the front and the rear, the chariots and the chariots, the flags fluttering, and the Royal Forest Army followed closely.

That battle is called luxury, it is enviable.

Xia Chu turned the silver bracelet on his left wrist with his right hand.

His father said that when he was born, his mother asked someone to beat him. On the inside of the bracelet, the mother also engraved the word cloud meaning by hand. Originally there were a pair of bells hanging on it, but after he was reborn, he was afraid that the bells would make mistakes, so he took them off and put them away carefully.

He turned the silver bracelet thoughtfully.

In his last life, he didn't understand why Xiao Yanjun wanted to turn against him and face each other with swords. Is it because he heard Zi Mu's admiration for him? But he also refused.

Now, he is too lazy to think about it. It's nothing more than that he paid her, and she paid him wrong. In this life, he also wants to put a blood-colored flower on the tip of his heart...

Eunuch Li's voice sounded, and the carriage stopped.

"Little Marquis, here we are. We have to walk later."

Xia Chu retracted his thoughts and put on a big cloak. After getting off the carriage, he followed Eunuch Li into the palace.

Pass through the pavilions, the craggy mountains and rocks, step into the promenade, and go to the end. Eunuch Li communicated outside the hall.

"Your Majesty, the little prince is here."

"Xuan."

Eunuch Li opened the door and followed Xia Chu into the Qinying Hall.

"See Your Majesty."

Xia Chu stepped forward to salute, and Eunuch Li went to the emperor to wait on him.

"No gift. Raise your head and let me see."

Xia Chu raised his head in response, with a shallow smile, looked at the emperor with a calm expression.

The emperor saw that he was wearing a black cloak and a sky-blue brocade robe. The brows and eyes were rippling softly in the shallow smile, and the pair of eyes were like bright moon stars. The long and dense eyelashes formed a shadow under the shadow of the candlelight and fell on the blemishable white cheeks.

The emperor was taken aback, as if he saw a girl from more than 20 years ago. The same is true, Qiao Xiaoqianxi, looking forward to life.

Eunuch Li whispered to the emperor and woke him up.

"Come, sit by my side."

The emperor smiled and waved at him.

"Yes."

At the beginning of Xia, he took off his cloak and gave it to the palace maid, and walked towards the emperor.

The white cloud flying talisman at the hem of his clothes rose and fell as he walked, vivid and picturesque.

He came to the emperor's side and sat down. The emperor looked sad and sighed.

"You are very similar to your mother. Just now I seemed to have seen the cardamom girl from General Zhao's mansion more than 20 years ago."

"Yes, my father used to say that too."

"I was looking forward to your mother giving birth to a daughter Jiao'e, and I decided you to be the crown princess. In the end, you fell to the ground, but it was a baby boy.

"The emperor is disappointed." Xia Chu said in a hug.

"It doesn't matter, it's good to be a son. I still have all the princesses. You can choose the one that you are satisfied with. After the weak crown, I will personally preside over the marriage for you."

The emperor pointed around the hall. All the princes and princesses were left to hang out for a long time, and when they heard the words, they immediately laughed.

"Little Marquis, my name is Xiao Muhong."

A crisp voice suddenly emerged from the laughter.

Xia Chu followed the prestige and saw that the girl in the golden hairpin age was wearing a fiery red dress and smiled shyly at him.

"My nine princesses can't sit still..." The emperor teased with a smile.

"Imperial Father!" Xiao Muhong stomped her feet, her tone slightly annoyed.

The emperor laughed heartily, and introduced the emperor's heirs to Xia Chu one by one.

These princes and princesses all know Xia Chu, and some are more familiar. Only the elder brother of Xiao Muhong's compatriot, King Mo Xiao Mubai, he was very unfamiliar.

In the previous life, Xiao Yanjun was extremely afraid of this His Royal Highness King Mo, and said a lot of bad things about him. They are all extremely sultry, cruel, and despicable words. She was innocent at that time, believed it to be true, and avoided it. In addition, Xiao Yanjun is very protective of him, so she has only met a few times from a distance.

With the introduction of the emperor, his eyes came to Xiao Zimu again. Seeing his polite smile, his face is handsome and handsome, this smile is like a spring breeze. With a long body and a jade stand, his eyes are as clear as a spring, which penetrates into the heart and spleen.

Xia Chu suddenly passed away, but it was the same as yesterday.

Finally, his eyes swept to Xiao Yanjun, Xiao Yanjun was about to speak with a smile, but Xia Chu had already turned away from his eyes and smiled at the emperor, flatteringly said: "The emperor is like a king, with an extraordinary appearance, all the dragons are naturally He is arrogant and full of talents and looks."

"Then do you have a princess you like? I think Muhong is pretty good, and she is about the same age as you." The emperor asked with a smile, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

"This, Xia Chu is still young, and it's too early to be a weak crown."

Xia Chu was a little dumbfounded, but he didn't expect the time to change, but he still changed the soup instead of the medicine.

"It's okay, you can get married first, and then get married later."

"Your Majesty, Xia Chu has been weak since he was a child, and he has often been in bed for the past ten years. No, this year, after a little improvement, he was allowed to go down the mountain to visit his father. After the year, he will have to go back to the mountain to raise him."

Xia Chu was helpless and had to play a bitter scene.

The emperor was thoughtful, and there was a hint of apology in his eyes.

"You have complained about me since you were young. It's okay, it's not urgent."

Xia Chu nodded thank you.

"How long do you have to keep your body up?"

"It is estimated that we can only go down the mountain when it is midsummer."

"Okay." The emperor stroked his head with a distressed expression on his face.

"If you have nothing to do, come and walk around the palace. Whatever you want, just tell me." The emperor asked lovingly.

Xia Chu nodded obediently and thanked Huang En.