Poison concubine enchanting

Chapter 190
Back in the yard, I was unhappy for a while, but the nurse next to me said, "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I'm not happy." Dongfang Qing'er pouted her lips, not hiding herself at all.

The nanny is the old nanny in the palace. Naturally, I understand the things in the house. You don’t need to guess to know the reason. The emperor gave her to the princess, so she must be the princess’s person. It's her job.

"His Royal Highness, can I allow this old servant to say a few words?"

"Huh?" The princess nodded, with some doubts.

In order to prevent the partition wall from having ears, the nanny leaned forward and said, "If you like it, Your Royal Highness, then you have to fight for it. You can't fight for Shen Hua?"

"You mean?" Dongfang Qing'er was taken aback.

But Mammy nodded: "Yes, that man doesn't care about it. Although it is said that the Master Guoshi is so infatuated, you will only know if you try it."

"Then what should I do?" At this moment, Dongfang Qing'er's eyes shone with a little light.

"My servant will cook a bowl of chicken soup for you, the princess. The national teacher always takes care of things until late at night, so this is your best chance to show yourself." Mammy said lightly, the meaning is self-evident.

"Then go quickly, and find me a nice dress by the way, I want to go beautifully tonight." Dongfang Qing'er blinked, as if she had already thought of the feeling of her falling into Mo Xuan's arms.

Mammy smiled, and of course there was no delay, she quickly came to the small kitchen, and soon, it was night, at this time Dongfang Qing'er was wearing a low-cut gauze dress, still pale pink, walking in the dark-colored room with chicken soup in her hand. The night gives people a hazy beauty.

At this moment in the study room, a single lamp was lit, and a tall figure sitting inside was Mo Xuan's.

Dongfang Qing'er was shy for a while, and her steps were a little faster.

squeak...

The door opened in response to the sound, and Mo Xuan didn't raise his head when he heard the voice, but an arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth: "Why are you here? It's more exposed, and you're not afraid of catching a cold?"

Mo Xuan's infinitely tender voice.

It was the first time Dongfang Qing'er heard it, and her whole heart was about to melt. Did Mo Xuan already know that she made chicken soup for her?

At this moment, Dongfang Qing'er did not speak, but chuckled lightly, put down the tray in her hand, and picked up a bowl of chicken soup.

Mo Xuan didn't hear the answer for a long time, but he smelled a strong smell of chicken soup, which was very fragrant, so he raised his head: "Husband..."

The words stuck in his throat for a long time, but he couldn't react, and it was only when Dongfang Qing'er was about to leave that he came back to his senses: "Ahem...His Royal Highness, why are you here so late?"

"I'll bring you chicken soup!" Dongfang Qing'er said sweetly.

"Ahem..." Mo Xuan coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment. He thought it was Shen Hua. Sometimes when he was busy until midnight, Shen Hua would come to her when he couldn't sleep, but he forgot that there are so many people in the house now. A princess.

"It's so late, the princess really has a heart, go and rest!" Mo Xuan said lightly, the tenderness just now was gone.

Dongfang Qing'er didn't take it seriously either, and shook her head: "But no one has seen you drink it yet, I've been up all afternoon!"

It's rare that Dongfang Qing'er calls herself me, and she is no longer the princess.

Mo Xuan frowned, he didn't know what to say, he felt that Dongfang Qing'er's behavior was weird.

"Princess, put it down, I will be drinking later." Although Dongfang Qing'er is his younger sister, he is still not used to being so close.

But Dongfang Qing'er looked aggrieved: "Your Excellency dislikes the soup I made so much? You don't even want to drink it?"

"No, I will drink it now." Mo Xuan frowned, not knowing how to refute.

And Dongfang Qing'er smiled and handed over the chicken soup: "That's right, it's not in vain for me to work hard all afternoon, try it, it's very fresh."

Just as Dongfang Qing'er came to the table and was about to pass the bowl to Mo Xuan's hand, she suddenly thought of what the nanny said, she must feed it by herself.

With a flash of inspiration, he quickly put away the bowl that was already in Mo Xuan's hand: "My lord, this chicken soup is very hot, let me blow it up for you."

Mo Xuan is helpless, where is this soup hot?Obviously he didn't even see the heat rising, but Dongfang Qing'er was already stirring the bowl with a spoon and gently blowing the air.

Outside the door, Shen Hua was tossing and turning on the bed today for some reason and couldn't fall asleep. It seemed that he had a telepathy. He felt that something was about to happen, and he was very disturbed, so he came to the study.

"My lord, I'll feed you."

Shen Hua almost staggered and fell on the steps with a sudden voice, this voice!Isn't it the princess's?Why is it not good to hear this voice in Mo Xuan's study at this time.

Three steps and two steps quickly ran to the door of the study, the door of the study was not closed, Shen Hua ran in directly, just in time to see Mo Xuan snatch the spoon from Shen Hua's hand: "Your Highness, this may not be right , please respect yourself!"

Hearing what Mo Xuan said, Shen Hua felt better. Although there was some ambiguity between the two of them, Shen Hua believed in Mo Xuan, not to mention that Dongfang Qing'er was Mo Xuan's younger sister.

But looking at Dongfang Qing'er's outfit, why does she get angrier the more she looks at it, she looks like a foxy girl.

"Your Highness, it's so late. I'm afraid it's not appropriate to come to the concubine's study. Please come back, otherwise it's not good to tarnish the reputation of the princess." Shen Hua frowned, her face was displeased, and her tone was not very kind. .

But Dongfang Qing'er was very calm, because the nanny had already taught her how to say it, so she hummed softly: "What? Ma'am, you don't know how to feel sorry for you, so I'll make chicken soup for you. Is this still wrong?"

"Of course it's true, it's just that adults don't like chicken soup, and my husband doesn't have the habit of eating late at night, so Her Royal Highness is more affectionate." Shen Hua said lightly, but looked at Mo Xuan.

Hearing this, Mo Xuan couldn't help laughing, but nodded: "That's right, Your Highness the Princess."

"Then you didn't say it earlier." The nanny taught her thousands of answers, but she didn't think of this situation, so she suddenly didn't know what to say, and a look of panic flashed in her eyes.

"Ahem..." Mo Xuan was choked and did not speak.

And Shen Hua said: "Your Highness the princess is so fond of the concubine's husband, it really flatters the concubine, but you are a high-ranking princess, if it gets out, you come to the study of the concubine's husband so frequently in the middle of the night, it may affect your highness the princess. reputation."

Shen Hua was really angry this time, even if she was her own sister, it would be a bit too much to feed her chicken soup.

"It's just the three of us here, my lord and I must not be able to spread the word." Dongfang Qing'er snorted coldly, with a haughty expression on his face.

"Your Highness, what do you mean by this?" Shen Huaqi's nostrils were about to smoke. Since when has she been like that?
Seeing this, Dongfang Qing'er suddenly smiled sweetly: "So, it is impossible for this matter to be spread."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Mo Xuan, and drank the chicken soup in the jade bowl in one gulp: "It's fine if you don't like it, the princess can just drink it."

Then he looked provocatively at Shen Hua, as if to say, adults don't like to drink, and they don't take advantage of you.

Then he left quickly, walked up to Shen's painting, and bumped into Shen's painting hard on purpose.

Shen Hua staggered and almost fell to the ground, Mo Xuan quickly flew forward: "Ma'am, are you all right?"

"Hmph..." Shen Hua's nose was almost crooked, and she was still talking to Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan nodded Shen Hua's nose, and the stiff language just now changed suddenly, with infinite tenderness: "Ma'am, are you jealous? She is my sister."

Like explaining and coaxing.

But Shen Hua stood up and pushed Mo Xuan's hand away: "My sister can feed you chicken soup, and my sister can be so close to you?" Why can't she?
And Mo Xuan burst into a laugh: "Madam, you are so cute, sister, it is inevitable that you should be more considerate, do you still doubt my love for you?"

"Of course I don't doubt you, but I doubt her heart." Shen Hua said jealously, with an unhappy expression on her face.

"Puchi... See what you said, how could it be, let alone, I have something to ask my wife."

"What's the matter?" Shen Hua turned her head to look at Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan said dotingly: "I want to know, when did I stop liking chicken soup, and when did I stop liking supper?"

Could it be that all he ate earlier was breakfast?

Shen Hua was embarrassed, and lowered her head: "Well, I..." She couldn't find an answer for a while, but at this moment, Shen Hua raised her head with a domineering expression: "Anyway, you just don't like to eat other people's food." supper!"

"..." Mo Xuan was speechless, is this okay?
"Yes, what Madam said is true." Mo Xuan didn't dare to refute, so he nodded.

Only then did Shen Hua nod in satisfaction, and glanced at Mo Xuan. Although the anger in her heart had subsided by more than half, there was still a hidden small universe about to erupt.

"In the future, you can take care of things and change your position." No matter how you think about it, you don't feel at ease, this Dongfang Qing'er is dressed like that, even if she likes this kind of attire, it still has to make people think deeply.

"Huh?" Mo Xuan was taken aback, obviously not understanding what Shen Hua said.

"I mean, if my husband handles official business at night in the future, change the place and don't stay here." In case that princess came again, she didn't know, and in case they messed up something, it would be a big trouble.

Although Mo Xuan knew that Dongfang Qing'er was his sister, Dongfang Qing'er didn't.

"Where did the lady say to change to? Huh?" Mo Xuan was immediately amused, it turned out to be like this, it's rare to see Shen Hua being jealous for him, to have such a wonderful feeling.

I saw Mo Xuan squinting his eyes, with countless ambiguities.

Embarrassed, Shen Hua lowered her head, her face blushed instantly: "Ahem... well, whatever my husband thinks is good, but not here." This place is too far away from her room, she is worried!

Shen Hua didn't say the last half of the sentence, but it was hidden in his heart, and his face was full of red clouds.

Mo Xuan smiled, and wandered around Shen Hua's body irregularly.

In just an instant, Shen Hua's body froze, and even her breathing became a little short of breath.

Mo Xuan buried his head in Shen Hua's neck, and said, "How are you doing on the bed?"

The warm breath passed over Shen Hua's body, and Shen Hua suddenly felt numb as if struck by electricity.

"Ahem...husband, you..." Before Shen Hua could speak, Mo Xuan had already picked up Shen Hua, and in just a split second, the room was full of ambiguity.

In contrast, Dongfang Qing'er, who was furious all the way, ran back to her yard, and there was a cloud of gloom in the room at this time.

(End of this chapter)