Marrying on your behalf: the abandoned concubine of the cold-faced prince

Chapter 46

Ever since Wang Po was taught a lesson by Zuo Rui, she no longer dared to hit Mo Li, she just rolled her eyes and scolded: "Hmph, what's the big deal, I don't know how you hooked up with that black face."

"It's from the third prince's house." The housekeeper shouted loudly from the kitchen.

When Wang Po heard the call, she immediately trotted over: "My lord, what's the matter with you calling this old slave?" Her appearance was extremely flattering.

The housekeeper frowned: "I'm not calling you, I'm calling that servant."

Wang Po held back her mouth for a while: "Hey, Housekeeper Mo Li is calling you."

Mo Li saw that the syrup had already started drawing long filaments and did not turn around to greet him: "What do you want from me?"

The butler looked at Mo Li and said coldly: "You will finish later, the princess wants you to deliver it to the hall in person, do you understand?"

Crash. The white lotus seeds in Mo Li's hand slipped from the plate and rolled down on the stove in an instant. The lotus bullets jumped and made a dull sound, as if they were stuck in Mo Li's heart. I don't know if they crushed the lotus seeds. Still heart.

Even though there is no relationship anymore, even though he has missed it, even though Mo Li can look cold now, even face Shangguan Che as calmly as water, and sometimes sneer a few words, but he used to be a lingering lover after all. Every time Li faced Shangguan Che, his heart ached like Ling Chi, and only Mo Li knew that kind of pain.

"Oh, you damned servant, the lotus seeds are all gone, are you sincere?" Wang Po wished that Mo Li could make mistakes, and she could punish Mo Li.

Wang Po pinched Mo Li's arm fiercely, wishing to pinch the flesh off Mo Li's body, Mo Li cried out in pain, "Ah, it hurts so much."

Wang Po hurriedly turned around and apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Steward, this slave is stupid, please wait a moment, the old slave is making another dish."

"Hmph, the slave who can't get on the market is going to get a lotus seed." The housekeeper turned and left with contempt.

In the middle of the huge flower hall, there are more than a dozen round tables on both sides. The aroma of wine is overflowing, and the fragrance of vegetables is wafting. when.

Mo Li was holding a newly made crystal chain and standing behind the crystal bead curtain. When the crystal bead curtain was rippling, she saw Shangguan Che who was sitting on the main seat, laughing heartily, with an incomparably relaxed brow And uninhibited, sometimes toasting to the guests frequently, sometimes bowing his head and whispering to the beautiful wife beside him, expressing affection with his eyebrows.

The light refracted by the crystal bead curtain seemed to hurt Mo Li's eyes, and he couldn't open them sorely. It seemed that there was a hard bone stuck in his throat. Taking a deep breath, forcing the corners of his mouth to rise, he lifted the crystal bead curtain and walked towards the flower hall.

In the flower hall, the sour smell of the wine made Mo Li frown unconsciously. His shoulders were shaved, his waist was plain, and his brows were like smoke. Mo Li was charming and bright in a long purple viburnum flower dress.

The originally bustling flower hall became quiet, the wine glass Shangguan Che was holding froze, his brows became serious, his heart beat like a drum, and he looked at Mo Li who was coming.

Xinping took a sneak peek at Shangguan Che, and said with a smile, "Where did she come from, she looks like a lotus flower out of water."

Xinping's face was ruddy, her eyes were blurred, and she picked up the tip of the wine glass to drink. When Mo Li was about to walk to the main seat, suddenly a red-faced strong man wobbled to Mo Li's side and sneered, hugging Mo Li: "Come on, Come on, little beauty, have a drink with grandpa, if you are happy to serve grandpa, grandpa will reward you with gold." Before he finished speaking, he put his thick mouth next to Mo Li's ear.

(End of this chapter)