Chapter 127 Chapter 127: Qin Muhan seeks the position of Mrs. Guoshi
Qin Muhan hurriedly said: "Master Guoshi, Muhan has something to say to you."
Xu Shi was impatient, afraid that Yun Ranyue would leave, so out of inertia, she reached out and grabbed his sleeve.
This scene, such an intimate act, just happened to be seen by Jing Zhaomu not far behind.
Her beautiful eyes froze suddenly, mottled and rippling in her eyes, and her heart swelled with soreness.
Sure enough, the woman closest to him was a girl from the Qin family.
Because she remembered that he had always been obsessed with cleanliness and didn't like to be approached by others. Perhaps the only one who could pull his sleeves was Miss Qin.
Jing Zhaomu didn't want to look at this dazzling scene any more, so he found another path to the imperial garden to go around.
In this room, being grabbed by the sleeve suddenly, Yun Ranyue's usually cool and indifferent eyes startled the waves, "Let go."
Two words, not anxious or dry, but the voice is like shattered ice and snow.
Usually his voice is so cold when speaking, but today the word is not cold, it is cold, it makes people feel like falling into a frozen lake.
The soles of Qin Muhan's feet felt cold, and the cold air rushed to her heart, she quickly let go.
She is aware of Yun Ranyue's obsession with cleanliness that she doesn't like to be close to others, and she was too impatient for her behavior just now.
Since the last New Year's banquet, she had a word or two with him at close range, and since then she has never had a chance to get close to him. She wanted to enter Lanyue Palace several times to look for him, but none of the annoying guards stopped her.
During the time when he was on the mission to Xirong, she missed him day by day, and her lovesickness became sick, and the emotion was already flooding. If she didn't get this man again, she would not be able to sleep day and night.
She couldn't wait to get this man, and she couldn't wait any longer.
She was afraid that Yun Ranyue would leave, so she walked around in front of him to stop him, bit her red lips, and said boldly: "Yun Ranyue, you know, I like you, today I want to ask you for the position of Mrs. , should you or shouldn't you?"
At the last annual banquet, the little apprentice asked her if she liked him in front of him, and she replied yes, so Yun Ranyue must know her intentions.
She has admired him for such a long time, and he has to repay her the position of Mrs. Guoshi.
I saw Yun Ranyue brushing off her sleeves, mocking lightly: "Wishful thinking."
Qin Muhan was humiliated, her small face changed into colorful colors in an instant, so wonderful, she was indignant and puzzled: "My majestic uncle's mansion is a concubine daughter, tell me, how can I not be worthy of you as a national teacher!"
Counting the noble women in Dajin, which one is as noble as her?
Why is it wishful thinking for her to seek the position of the wife of the national teacher!
If it is said that her status is noble, Qin Muhan is really flattering herself, as if she forgot that there is also the royal princess Fuxi.
In terms of background and status, Jing Zhaomu is more suitable than her for the position of Mrs. Guoshi.
It can't be blamed on Qin Muhan's self-esteem, thinking that she is the most suitable to be the wife of the national teacher. After all, Jing Chaomu is in love with Yun Ranyue, and she doesn't know it.
Yun Ranyue turned a deaf ear to her words, unwilling to get entangled with her, and walked around her just as she was about to leave.
Behind her, there was spark in Qin Muhan's eyes, as if she was extremely angry, she turned to look at Yun Ranyue's back, her angry red eyes were full of unwillingness.
She yelled angrily: "If I ask the Holy Majesty to marry me by imperial decree tonight, I will definitely take the position of Mrs. Guoshi!"
The unwilling tone seemed to be intimidating.
Yun Ranyue paused, and said in a desolate and mocking tone: "Miss Qin can give it a try. The imperial decree is nothing more than a piece of paper to me."
The only one who dares not to take the emperor's order seriously, is the Master National Teacher.
The emperor's sacred paper is useless to him.
Qin Muhan was annoyed and angry!
If she asked the emperor for the imperial edict, Yun Ranyue would really dare to disobey the emperor's order, which made her helpless.
"asshole!"
Qin Muhan pulled her hair and was burning with anger, a sense of powerlessness drove her crazy.
As Yun Ranyue walked away, the servant girl Ling'er stepped forward, rolled her eyes and whispered something to her.
Qin Muhan slowly calmed down, his pupils were covered with haze, and he sneered coldly as he looked at the distant snow-colored back.
wishful thinking?She wants to see if she is delusional about the position of Mrs. Guoshi!
At the moment of the unitary hour, the invited ministers came one after another, and Song Zhibai, who was a general, was also among them, and she also led a female doll.
The palace was brightly lit, reflecting the clear outline of the female doll, born of exquisite jade carvings, which aroused the attention of passers-by frequently, secretly guessing whose family's little daughter it is.
Although Nan Zhuohua attended the Chinese New Year banquet, Yun Ranyue intentionally "ruined" her small face at that time and was covered by a veil, so everyone was naturally not familiar with her.
After getting off the carriage from the gate of the city, the road leading to the imperial garden was full of people, all courtiers and royal relatives rushing to attend the banquet.
Nan Zhuohua is still short in stature, walking among the tall crowd will bury her.
Song Zhibai held her hand, afraid that passers-by would bump into her, so he focused all his attention on her, caring about Nan Zhuohua's safety.
A figure stopped in front, Song Zhibai was looking down at Nan Zhuohua, he didn't pay attention to the front for a while, and bumped into it directly.
The person in front was caught off guard by Song Zhibai behind him and fell forward. He was about to fall to the ground with his handsome face. Song Zhibai quickly grabbed his belt from behind and pulled him over with one hand.
The man stood up straight, cursing angrily: "Who doesn't have long eyes, dare to bump into me." Turning around, a handsome face suddenly approached Song Zhibai behind him, looking at Song Zhibai's desolate as jade, male and female With an indistinguishable face, he paused, "It's you? What is that, General Yi'an?"
Song Zhibai took a step back, opened the distance between the two, nodded and said softly: "It's me, Mr. Zuoxiang, long time no see."
The man who was hit was none other than Bai Qingchen.
He was surprised: "You recognize me?"
He only met her once, that was the time when he was hiding from Jing Chuwan in Xiaoyun Tower, he jumped off the building and fell off his carriage, and she threw him off the horse, so he also suffered a back injury, and it took him a long time to recover.
Song Zhibai's lips curled up a little: "It's all thanks to the Ninth Princess that I know Zuo Xiang's name."
Light tone, light sarcasm.
If Jing Chuwan hadn't come to avenge her sweetheart at the last New Year's banquet, she would not have known that the person who felled her horse and flirted with her last time was the famous leftist prime minister.
Bai Qingchen touched his nose, a little embarrassed.
Song Zhibai looked him up and down: "Did Master Zuo's back injury heal last time?"
Bai Qingchen rolled his eyes: "After such a long time, my lord's waist is not good, so it's just useless."
Song Zhibai smiled lightly, mocking lightly in his eyes: "Since the waist is already healed, I didn't expect that Zuo Xiang's body is still so weak."
Bai Qingchen was stunned, his mind didn't turn around for a while, "What do you mean?"
Nan Zhuohua answered in a soft voice with a smile: "Sister Abai means that Uncle Bai will fall down when he hits him, he is a little too weak."
Song Zhibai smiled: "It seems that our little sister Jiu is smarter."
Only now did Bai Qingchen understand what Song Zhibai meant, which meant that he was weak.
He also found the short Nan Zhuohua just now, and asked in surprise: "Why are you here?"
(End of this chapter)
Qin Muhan hurriedly said: "Master Guoshi, Muhan has something to say to you."
Xu Shi was impatient, afraid that Yun Ranyue would leave, so out of inertia, she reached out and grabbed his sleeve.
This scene, such an intimate act, just happened to be seen by Jing Zhaomu not far behind.
Her beautiful eyes froze suddenly, mottled and rippling in her eyes, and her heart swelled with soreness.
Sure enough, the woman closest to him was a girl from the Qin family.
Because she remembered that he had always been obsessed with cleanliness and didn't like to be approached by others. Perhaps the only one who could pull his sleeves was Miss Qin.
Jing Zhaomu didn't want to look at this dazzling scene any more, so he found another path to the imperial garden to go around.
In this room, being grabbed by the sleeve suddenly, Yun Ranyue's usually cool and indifferent eyes startled the waves, "Let go."
Two words, not anxious or dry, but the voice is like shattered ice and snow.
Usually his voice is so cold when speaking, but today the word is not cold, it is cold, it makes people feel like falling into a frozen lake.
The soles of Qin Muhan's feet felt cold, and the cold air rushed to her heart, she quickly let go.
She is aware of Yun Ranyue's obsession with cleanliness that she doesn't like to be close to others, and she was too impatient for her behavior just now.
Since the last New Year's banquet, she had a word or two with him at close range, and since then she has never had a chance to get close to him. She wanted to enter Lanyue Palace several times to look for him, but none of the annoying guards stopped her.
During the time when he was on the mission to Xirong, she missed him day by day, and her lovesickness became sick, and the emotion was already flooding. If she didn't get this man again, she would not be able to sleep day and night.
She couldn't wait to get this man, and she couldn't wait any longer.
She was afraid that Yun Ranyue would leave, so she walked around in front of him to stop him, bit her red lips, and said boldly: "Yun Ranyue, you know, I like you, today I want to ask you for the position of Mrs. , should you or shouldn't you?"
At the last annual banquet, the little apprentice asked her if she liked him in front of him, and she replied yes, so Yun Ranyue must know her intentions.
She has admired him for such a long time, and he has to repay her the position of Mrs. Guoshi.
I saw Yun Ranyue brushing off her sleeves, mocking lightly: "Wishful thinking."
Qin Muhan was humiliated, her small face changed into colorful colors in an instant, so wonderful, she was indignant and puzzled: "My majestic uncle's mansion is a concubine daughter, tell me, how can I not be worthy of you as a national teacher!"
Counting the noble women in Dajin, which one is as noble as her?
Why is it wishful thinking for her to seek the position of the wife of the national teacher!
If it is said that her status is noble, Qin Muhan is really flattering herself, as if she forgot that there is also the royal princess Fuxi.
In terms of background and status, Jing Zhaomu is more suitable than her for the position of Mrs. Guoshi.
It can't be blamed on Qin Muhan's self-esteem, thinking that she is the most suitable to be the wife of the national teacher. After all, Jing Chaomu is in love with Yun Ranyue, and she doesn't know it.
Yun Ranyue turned a deaf ear to her words, unwilling to get entangled with her, and walked around her just as she was about to leave.
Behind her, there was spark in Qin Muhan's eyes, as if she was extremely angry, she turned to look at Yun Ranyue's back, her angry red eyes were full of unwillingness.
She yelled angrily: "If I ask the Holy Majesty to marry me by imperial decree tonight, I will definitely take the position of Mrs. Guoshi!"
The unwilling tone seemed to be intimidating.
Yun Ranyue paused, and said in a desolate and mocking tone: "Miss Qin can give it a try. The imperial decree is nothing more than a piece of paper to me."
The only one who dares not to take the emperor's order seriously, is the Master National Teacher.
The emperor's sacred paper is useless to him.
Qin Muhan was annoyed and angry!
If she asked the emperor for the imperial edict, Yun Ranyue would really dare to disobey the emperor's order, which made her helpless.
"asshole!"
Qin Muhan pulled her hair and was burning with anger, a sense of powerlessness drove her crazy.
As Yun Ranyue walked away, the servant girl Ling'er stepped forward, rolled her eyes and whispered something to her.
Qin Muhan slowly calmed down, his pupils were covered with haze, and he sneered coldly as he looked at the distant snow-colored back.
wishful thinking?She wants to see if she is delusional about the position of Mrs. Guoshi!
At the moment of the unitary hour, the invited ministers came one after another, and Song Zhibai, who was a general, was also among them, and she also led a female doll.
The palace was brightly lit, reflecting the clear outline of the female doll, born of exquisite jade carvings, which aroused the attention of passers-by frequently, secretly guessing whose family's little daughter it is.
Although Nan Zhuohua attended the Chinese New Year banquet, Yun Ranyue intentionally "ruined" her small face at that time and was covered by a veil, so everyone was naturally not familiar with her.
After getting off the carriage from the gate of the city, the road leading to the imperial garden was full of people, all courtiers and royal relatives rushing to attend the banquet.
Nan Zhuohua is still short in stature, walking among the tall crowd will bury her.
Song Zhibai held her hand, afraid that passers-by would bump into her, so he focused all his attention on her, caring about Nan Zhuohua's safety.
A figure stopped in front, Song Zhibai was looking down at Nan Zhuohua, he didn't pay attention to the front for a while, and bumped into it directly.
The person in front was caught off guard by Song Zhibai behind him and fell forward. He was about to fall to the ground with his handsome face. Song Zhibai quickly grabbed his belt from behind and pulled him over with one hand.
The man stood up straight, cursing angrily: "Who doesn't have long eyes, dare to bump into me." Turning around, a handsome face suddenly approached Song Zhibai behind him, looking at Song Zhibai's desolate as jade, male and female With an indistinguishable face, he paused, "It's you? What is that, General Yi'an?"
Song Zhibai took a step back, opened the distance between the two, nodded and said softly: "It's me, Mr. Zuoxiang, long time no see."
The man who was hit was none other than Bai Qingchen.
He was surprised: "You recognize me?"
He only met her once, that was the time when he was hiding from Jing Chuwan in Xiaoyun Tower, he jumped off the building and fell off his carriage, and she threw him off the horse, so he also suffered a back injury, and it took him a long time to recover.
Song Zhibai's lips curled up a little: "It's all thanks to the Ninth Princess that I know Zuo Xiang's name."
Light tone, light sarcasm.
If Jing Chuwan hadn't come to avenge her sweetheart at the last New Year's banquet, she would not have known that the person who felled her horse and flirted with her last time was the famous leftist prime minister.
Bai Qingchen touched his nose, a little embarrassed.
Song Zhibai looked him up and down: "Did Master Zuo's back injury heal last time?"
Bai Qingchen rolled his eyes: "After such a long time, my lord's waist is not good, so it's just useless."
Song Zhibai smiled lightly, mocking lightly in his eyes: "Since the waist is already healed, I didn't expect that Zuo Xiang's body is still so weak."
Bai Qingchen was stunned, his mind didn't turn around for a while, "What do you mean?"
Nan Zhuohua answered in a soft voice with a smile: "Sister Abai means that Uncle Bai will fall down when he hits him, he is a little too weak."
Song Zhibai smiled: "It seems that our little sister Jiu is smarter."
Only now did Bai Qingchen understand what Song Zhibai meant, which meant that he was weak.
He also found the short Nan Zhuohua just now, and asked in surprise: "Why are you here?"
(End of this chapter)
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