Tofu Xishi: General Mo ran

Chapter 92

"……emperor."

"Little He'er, why are you losing weight? Did you not eat well?" The emperor pinched An Qihe's body with a pair of big hands, and touched a couple of them from time to time.

An Qihe didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only remind him: "Your Majesty, let's chat about business."

Unexpectedly, the emperor's eyes slanted, showing an unhappy expression: "Little He'er is becoming more and more uncute, you don't even know how worried Uncle Huang is when you disappeared for half a year. Since you are fine, why don't you call someone to come?" Bring peace to Uncle Huang?"

An Qihe bowed his head: "It's because I didn't think carefully."

The emperor shook his hand: "That's all, tell me quickly, where have you been for the past six months?"

An Qihe coughed slightly, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Huang, let's talk about Nanman first."

After repeated reminders from An Qihe, the emperor turned the conversation to serious business.

It's no wonder that the emperor of this country lost his composure. After all, he has a close relationship with An Qihe.

When An Qihe's father was alive, he played and grew up with the current sage, who was the prince at the time, since he was a child.

Later An Qihe was born. At that time, the emperor had not yet given birth to a prince and daughter. The boy, sixteen or seventeen years old, was holding a soft, pink baby. Naturally, he was apprehensive and fond of it.

As soon as I like it, I have liked it for 21 years.When the Holy Majesty's best friend, An Qihe's father died in battle, the Holy Majesty loved An Qihe even more, and even regarded him as better than his own crown prince.

After all, the royal family has no father and son, and there is always a layer of mutual interest between the emperor and the prince. On the contrary, An Qihe, who has grown up seriously since he was a child, has never had any barriers between them.

The two finally settled down, and finally began to talk about Nanman's affairs. However, in Yifeng County, thousands of miles away, Miao Dou'er was not doing well.

After that day, within two days, Miao Douer hastily opened the door of Decui Tower, trying to divert her attention with busy business.

After all, since the husband asked her to wait, she had no other choice.

However, I don't know where it came out that Miao Dou'er's door-to-door husband actually abandoned her and left.

Gradually, when people came to Decui Tower, consciously or unconsciously, they always wanted to comfort her.Those eyes were either curious, or pity, and what's more, there was gloating in those eyes.

"Look, a girl's family wants to set up a female household, and even opens some kind of restaurant in public. How did it turn out? Hmph, I picked up a door-to-door husband and ran away!"

"Don't talk nonsense, people are pitiful enough."

"Poor people must have something to hate. You said that although the Miao family was burned, there were still three catties of nails in the rotten boat, and the money was kept as a dowry. If you find a suitable family to marry, wouldn't your life be better than now?"

The two women passed by Decui Tower, talking softly.

The woman with a stern face, with her eyes slightly squinted and floating around, spoke sourly.

The person next to her who was talking to her felt amused in his heart, and said sarcastically: "What's the matter, you still want to marry her back to your eldest son? Don't even look at your family!"

The sharp woman raised her eyebrows and opened her mouth to retort: ​​"What's wrong with my son? At least he's a healthy man with a full beard and tail! Unlike the... sick one she picked up."

Speaking of this, the sharp woman rolled her eyes at this moment, and clapped her hands as thin as chicken feet.

"Exactly! You didn't say that, I didn't even think about it. You said that she is an abandoned wife, and it is already a blessing for her eight lifetimes to marry her!"

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