The mad concubine of the general door, the foolish king's wife is addicted

Chapter 35 Xiaobai just now realizes that the lady is so stupid 3
A few days ago, I learned from Fen Yi that Zi Yi was injured that day, and she was forced to look for her and Mu Bai, so she left her with Jimo Zhuo Mi's subordinates to take care of her, but many days have passed since she was in a coma , Could it be that girl was seriously injured!

Fen Yi's face froze, and he hesitated, "Zi Yi, Zi Yi should be fine now, it's just..."

"Just what?" Meng Zhi'er's eyes turned cold as Fan Yi hesitated, maybe something happened.

"The second master of Jimo held Ziyi, and Fenyi went to look for it several times, but he couldn't see her."

Meng Zhi'er's eyes sank, and she motioned for Fen Yi to continue talking.

"The second owner of Jimo said that if he wants to go back to Ziyi, he has to let the master pick it up in person." Fen Yi said in a bit of embarrassment.

"Really." Jimo Zhuo Mi was kind to them, out of love and courtesy, she should visit in person to thank them.

Seeing Dongli Mubai outside the door who was lowering his head and fiddling with the bouquet in his hand, another slight pain flashed through his heart.

I have been immersed in my own thoughts for the past few days, and it is time to get everything back on track...

"Miss, look, is the garland beautiful?" When she came back to her senses, Dongli Mubai had already approached her, and after showing the extremely delicate and beautiful garland in her hand in front of her, she slowly put it on her head .

"Well, it looks good, thank you."

"And this, lady, come with Xiaobai!" Pulling Meng Zhier, Dongli Mubai lightly covered Meng Zhier's eyes, and led her to the perfect dreamy swing decorated with blossoming flowers under the old tree in the garden .

"This, lady, do you like it?" Letting go of Meng Zhi'er's hands, Dongli Mubai pointed at the swing and looked at Meng Zhi'er flatteringly.

Nodding with trembling lips, "Well, I like it."

"Really? That's great. Xiaobai has been making this swing for two days. Madam, sit down and try it out." After Meng Zhi'er sat down, Dongli Mubai walked up behind her, helped her on her back, and slowly Slow try to push the next.

Following Dongli Mubai's movements, the rope swayed, leading Meng Zhi'er to shake it slowly.

"My lady, how do you feel? Do you feel uncomfortable sitting?"

"No, it's very comfortable."

"My lady..." Pulling the rope suddenly, Dongli Mubai put his arms around Meng Zhi'er from behind, and buried his face in her neck and shoulders.

"..." She knew his uneasiness, but she couldn't say words to comfort him at this moment.

Except for the night when she woke up, and these days, Dongli Mubai was considerate and never asked or mentioned what happened that day, so she was afraid, afraid that if she said one more word, it would break his thoughtfulness and tenderness.

Smelling the fragrance of Meng Zhi'er's neck and shoulders for a long time, Dongli Mubai's eyes became firm, he didn't want to see the person in front of him like this again!He wanted her to return to her former cheerfulness, always doting on him, with a happy smile on her face...

"Miss, Xiaobai wants to confess to you, I..."

"My lord, my concubine, you are here, and this old slave is easy to find. Hurry up, my lord, the imperial decree declares that you will enter the palace immediately!" Lu Lao's breathless voice interrupted Dongli Mubai's words from a distance.

Dongli Mubai's face sank, and he tightened his grip on Meng Zhi'er, "If you don't go in, the king and the lady have something to say, you should step back immediately."

"Oh! My lord, this resistance to the decree is absolutely unacceptable this time. The imperial decree has already stated that the lord is not allowed to resist the decree!"

"Just tell them that this king wants to resist the decree, if you don't go, you won't go."

"My lord! This will really be irresistible this time! Just listen to this old slave's advice!" Lu Lao trembled, looking at Meng Zhi'er for help.

"Mubai, go into the palace." Catching Lu Lao's eyes for help, Meng Zhi'er gently pulled Dongli Mubai's arm around her, and turned to look at him.

"Lady..." After staring at Meng Zhi'er for a while, Dongli Mubai reluctantly compromised, "Okay, the lady will go with Xiaobai."

"My lord, according to the decree, you can't take the concubine with you." Old Lu looked at Dongli Mubai and Meng Zhi'er in embarrassment.

"If you don't go with the lady, the king will not go!"

"Mubai, go, I'll wait for you in the mansion." Dong Liao pointed out that he would not let her go with him. He must have something private to tell Mu Bai. Be indifferent.

She was afraid that he would reveal that matter again in front of Mu Bai...

"Lady!" Dongli Mubai looked at her with pouted lips, obviously dissatisfied with entering the palace alone.

"Go, I'll stay in the garden for a while and then go back to my room to rest." Holding Morou smiled, his eyes met Shangdongli Mubai's stubborn gaze with gentle eyes.

"Okay then, Xiaobai listens to my wife, and my wife should obediently wait for Xiaobai in the mansion."

"Well, let's go."

Worrying about step by step and turning his head three times, Dongli Mubai walked slowly in front of Lu Lao and walked out of the garden.

Until Dongli Mubai's figure disappeared at the end of the corridor outside the garden, Meng Zhi'er frowned and got up and left the garden quickly.

A quarter of an hour later, Lilou.

In the exquisite private room, Meng Zhi'er sips the tea in her cup lightly, while Jimo Zhuo Mi opposite him stares at her with interest, without much expression on her face.

"Wangfei's body, is it alright?" Jimo Zhuo Mi leaned on the table with his chin in his hands, and asked meaningfully.

"Very good, thank you for the help from the second owner of Jimo that day. I also thank the owner of Jimo for everything he has done for Ben Gong and King Mu." Trying to maintain a calm mind, the man in front of him knows what happened that night...

She didn't know why he agreed to help Mu Bai lie, but he knew that everything was an indisputable fact.

She was sure that Dongli Aoding had already obtained evidence from him. To be honest, no matter what his purpose was, it was an indisputable fact that she was grateful to him now.

Jimo Zhuo Mi raised his eyebrows, looked at Meng Zhi'er with weird eyes for a while, then pulled the corners of his mouth into a smile, "Princess, you are polite, helping others has always been Zhuo Mi's purpose, and Zhuo Mi is also very grateful to help the princess and get to know the princess. Fortunately!"

Meng Zhi'er raised her eyebrows. A few days ago, there seemed to be someone surnamed Jimo who said that he was willing to help others. Would this person surnamed Jimo be too weird...

"The second owner of Jimo is even more polite. The owner is so forthright. It is my honor to get to know the owner."

"Then, the princess is willing to make Zhuo Mi a friend!"

"It's good that the second owner doesn't dislike it." Meng Zhi'er lightly raised the tea in her hand to Jimo Zhuo Mi.

"Haha..., okay, with tea instead of wine, Zhuo Mi and the concubine have drank the friendship wine!" Touching the teacup in Meng Zhi'er's hand lightly with the cup in his own hand, Jimo Zhuo Mi drank it boldly.

Meng Zhi'er pursed her lips, and also drank the tea in the cup, then put down the cup and looked at Jimo Zhuo Mi, and said with a faint smile: "Actually, I didn't come here today to thank the second villa owner. I, who loves sisters, The servant girl has also been taken care of by the Second Villa Master for many days, I wonder how she is now?"

Jimo Zhuo Mi raised his eyebrows, and looked at Shang Meng Zhi'er, "Zhuo Mi is about to talk about this with the princess! The princess is quite an interesting maid, and Zhuo Mi's appetite is very good. Why don't you, the princess, be an adult, and transfer this maid to Zhuo Mi Can you find me?"

The smile on the corners of his lips flattened, "Did the owner of Jimo Second Village hear that, did I say that this maid and I love sisters?"

"Zhuo Mi heard it, the princess can rest assured, Zhuo Mi will treat Miss Ziyi well, and will never do anything to leave the cabinet to her. When Zhuo Mi loses interest, Zhuo Mi will definitely return her to the princess. " Jimo Zhuo Mi acted like a rascal, as if what he said now was just a matter of course.

Fen Yi behind Meng Zhi'er turned cold, and wanted to move forward angrily, but was blocked by Meng Zhi'er's outstretched hand.

Looking at Jimo Zhuo Mi coldly for a long time, Meng Zhi'er said leisurely, "Does the second master of Jimo have sisters?"

Jimo Zhuo Mi thought for a while, then curled his lips and looked at Meng Zhi'er, "Sister! There are no more now! However, there is still one brother who is dear and respectful!"

Meng Zhi'er also curled her lips, her eyes were cold, "I am also quite interested in what kind of person the elder brother of the second owner of Jimo is, why don't you ask the second owner to send him to me and let me lock him up How about ordering someone to play tricks on him for a few days, and return him to Jimo Villa when I lose interest?"

Jimo Zhuo Mi was taken aback for a moment, then he slapped the table and laughed, "Haha...haha, okay, okay, then Zhuo Mi will order someone to pack him up and send him to Prince Mu's mansion right now. It’s okay to play Zhuo Mi like a monkey! By the way, how about letting Zhuo Mi watch from the sidelines? Haha...haha..."

"Jimo Zhuo Mi, do you want to die?"

"Haha... cough cough..." The sudden cold voice from outside the door stopped Jimo Zhuo Mi's laughter, and he coughed violently in shock!

"Three, third senior brother... no, ahem... big brother! You, why are you..." He suddenly looked at the man who was walking slowly towards the door with an extremely cold face, Jimo Zhuo Mi who was shaking!
Following the cold voice from before, Meng Zhi'er turned her head to look outside the door, and after Jimo Lanli's gloomy and cold figure appeared in sight, Meng Zhi'er frowned.

"Girl Meng, long time no see." Immediately Mo Feili stood in front of Meng Zhi'er, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Long time no see, Mr. Jimo." Standing up, looking directly at Jimo Feili, many thoughts had already gone through his mind.In this world, there really is no chance...

"It turns out that elder brother knows Princess Mu!" Jimo Zhuo Mi wiped his lips, trying to suppress his coughing, what he said seemed to be full of surprise, but it didn't sound that good to Meng Zhi'er's ears.

Jimo Feili glanced at Jimo Zhuomi lightly, seeing Jimo Zhuomi smirking and avoiding his sight, then turned back to look at Meng Zhi'er, "Now, the girl should be called Princess Mu, please sit down, Princess."

"I know that the young master must be of extraordinary status, but I didn't expect to be the owner of Jimo Villa. I forgive my disrespect earlier." Sitting back on the chair, Meng Zhi'er said with a smile.

"Fei Li didn't expect that Miss Meng was actually Princess Mu. When I heard Miss Meng's name earlier, I was just a little skeptical, but I didn't think so, but I really thought it right." Fei Li sat next to Meng Zhi'er, and said with a slight smile. .

"Really! However, Mr. Jimo and the second master of Jimo really look completely different." Meng Zhi'er pointed out her point of view unceremoniously. The two, who were said to be brothers, might have been brought up by the same father. , and the other was held by the stepmother.

"My parents are different, so of course they look different." Jimo Zhuo Mi smiled, this Meng Zhier's words are so sharp that she has no scruples!

"Zhuo Mi." His eyes lightly glanced at Jimo Zhuo Mi.

"Well! Zhuo Mi just wants to satisfy the curiosity of the next princess!" Touching his nose, Jimo Zhuo Mi looked at Jimo Xiaoli flatteringly.

After taking a cold look at Jimo Zhuo Mi, Fei Li looked at Meng Zhi'er, "The princess laughed. As Zhuo Mi said, Fei Li and Zhuo Mi are not brothers, but Fei Li is the adopted son of the old owner of Jimo."

Meng Zhi'er nodded, "So that's the case. No wonder! Just now the second owner of Jimo would give the eldest owner of Jimo to..."

"Wang...Princess! Just now, Zhuo Mi was just joking!" Jimo Zhuo Mi interrupted Meng Zhi'er with cold sweat on his forehead.

Then, feeling Jimo Feili's gloomy gaze, he hastily turned his head to flatter Jimo Feili and said, "Brother, Zhuo Mi is really just joking with the princess, if you don't believe me, you can ask the princess! Princess, do you think so? "

(End of this chapter)