Ten Miles of Red Makeup: The Legend of Ming Yu

Chapter 283 Intimate
Ming concubine smiled and said, "Because I don't know, it's even more commendable that Young Master Biao still helps."

Young Master Qi's eyes lit up, so he still has a chance to poach someone?

The princess didn't want Young Master Qi and Chu Mochen to stay longer, so as not to quarrel over a disagreement, she said, "Talk to my aunt."

The first young master Qi and the princess walked in front, Chu Mochen looked at Ming concubine with a stinky face, his eyes shone with light, "I didn't expect you to be flattering too."

The words were really unpleasant, Ming concubine held the crutches and said, "Your cousin is really nice, he is helping you with righteousness, and the gift he gave you is also thoughtful, and you will be able to use it in a few days, how nice it is."

Xi'er stood behind her, almost spurting blood.

Concubine Shizi, don't deliberately get angry with Master Shizi as soon as you get angry, because your words can easily hurt you internally.

Chu Mochen's face turned purple, Youyou Ming concubine purposely touched the crutches, boasting that the texture was good, Chu Mochen was so angry that green smoke rose from his head, "Use it as firewood!"

Ming concubine was holding the crutches, Xi'er definitely didn't dare to go forward to take it, she just heard Ming concubine say, "It's a pity to burn the firewood, the prince doesn't approve of your waste, even if you want to burn it, you have to wait until you don't need it." Burn again."

Every word and sentence, there is a posture that will not let Chu Mochen die of anger.

Xi'er stepped forward and reminded, "Princess is gone."

This is for Ming Concubine and Chu Mochen to catch up, Chu Mochen said angrily, "Unkempt, don't let people see the joke, go back and change clothes."

Ming concubine lightly shrugged and walked forward with her crutches in her arms, Xi'er had no choice but to push the wheelchair to keep up.

She smelled of unclean tofu dregs, and Chu Mochen's forehead trembled, but Zhao Cheng was busy, and if Xi'er was not allowed to push him, he could only push the wheelchair by himself, and he endured it.

Here, Ming Yu and Chu Mochen returned to Chen Xiangxuan, and news of the third wife's rescue by the guards of Young Master Qi over there came back.

In order to express her gratitude to Young Master Qi, the old lady invited him to Changhui Courtyard to speak.

When this story got to Ming Concubine's ears, the corners of her mouth almost cramped. She thought she was unlucky enough, but compared with the third wife, it was really not worth mentioning. Not only did she fall into the water, she also took the culprit as the Treat the savior.

However, a certain Young Master Biao was not ashamed to be the culprit. Facing the old lady's thanks, he said frankly, "It's just a small effort, and the guards often come with me to the Zhennan Palace to eat and drink. Seeing that the carriage in the Palace has an accident, how can you do it?" Stand by and watch?"

These words reached Chu Mochen's ears, he put the teacup heavily on the table, and said a few words from between his teeth, "You are really thick-skinned!"

Ming concubine added from the side, "There is a saying, I don't know if my husband has heard it?"

Chu Mochen squinted his eyes, and his intuition told him that there would be no good words, but he still couldn't help wondering, so he asked, "What words?"

Ming concubine shook her head and said, "Where there is a cousin like him, there must be a cousin like him."

Chu Mochen only felt itchy palms, and wanted to pinch his concubine's neck, "Do you really have to protect him?!"

Ming concubine's eyes are innocent, she's not protecting her, she's telling the truth, okay, young master Qi's temperament is at least [-]% similar to his, and anyone with long eyes can feel it.

But according to the servant girl's message, the old lady seems to like young master Qi very much?
It stands to reason that the two have such similar temperaments, it doesn't make sense that the old lady likes young master Qi and doesn't like Chu Mochen, Ming concubine asked her doubts.

Chu Mochen took a deep look at Concubine Ming, and said, "Your brain is always working and not working."

Ming concubine blinked her eyes a few times, and then she understood the meaning of Chu Mochen's words. It's not that the old lady likes young master Qi, but she is very generous to anyone who opposes him, Chu Mochen.

Young Master Qi and Chu Mochen fought against each other, but they pleased more people in Zhennan Palace.

The two were chatting in the room, and they still bickered more often. Zhou's mother opened the beaded curtain and entered the room, saying, "Shi Zifei, the third wife was frightened by falling into the water. According to the etiquette, you should visit her."

The carriage went crazy, and she was also frightened, okay?

Ming concubine thought depressingly, but she really didn't look frightened at all, and now it was too late to pretend, so she nodded and said, "I see, I'll visit her after lunch."

Since it was a visit, she couldn't go empty-handed. Mother Zhou turned around and went down to prepare. After turning around a few steps, she turned back and said, "Master Qibiao just sent someone to pass the message, saying that he will come to accompany the eldest son for lunch."

Eat with him?

Chu Mochen smelled Zhang Jun's face, it's really here, can he still eat, he's full of gas.

Regardless of whether Chu Mochen is willing or not, Young Master Qi, the nephew who is loved by the princess and the master of the third wife's savior, has come to grab a meal.

Chu Mochen didn't want to eat with him, let alone him, so he intentionally asked the kitchen to bring the food two quarters of an hour earlier, but his timing was accurate, and as soon as the food was served, Young Master Qi arrived.

Smelling the fragrance of the food, he said greedily as if he hadn't eaten in 800 years, "It's so delicious."

No need to be invited, Young Master Qi sat down directly, and then Ming concubine saw what it meant to be arguing.

The two of them couldn't be bothered to have a meal. A pair of ivory chopsticks came and went, and a chicken leg was scrambled for each other. People who watched were dazzled, and wished they could kick them out with a broom.

As for who ate the last chicken leg...

Feed the hem of the skirt of the Ming concubine.

As if she didn't want to stay in the house with Ming Concubine, Chu Mochen moved his hand, and the chicken leg flew towards Ming Concubine. She couldn't dodge it in time, the chicken leg hit her skirt and fell to the ground with a thud.

Annoyed, Ming concubine wished she could pick up the drumstick and throw it in their faces.

Young Master Qi said, "Dirty Miss Wei's dress, I will accompany you to the street to buy some new sets later."

This person saved her, she endured it.

But Ming concubine could bear it, a certain man couldn't bear it, he gritted his teeth and said, "She is your cousin!"

Young Master Qi belonged to the type who didn't want to be beaten. He liked which pot he didn't open and carried which pot. He just said, "I know she is cousin now, but she will be cousin in eleven months."

Xi'er and Xueyan looked at each other with sympathy in their eyes.

The prince is really miserable. What he doesn't like to hear is the concubine calling him big brother. The concubine alone can make him blow up. Now there is another person who is seven points worse than the concubine, attacking from left to right, master How can I hold back.

Chu Mochen was walking on the verge of anger, his fire-breathing eyes seemed ready to hit someone at any time.

Young Master Qi is not afraid of him. He has been fighting since he was a child. If he was afraid of him, he would not come to stroke his hair. However, he feels that he has not seen his cousin for half a year. Well, he might be Hong Fu in a wheelchair, um, my cousin in a wheelchair is more likable.

Outside, Mother Qu walked in, Young Master Qi and Chu Mochen looked at each other, put away the expressions on their faces, and continued to eat. They were very well-behaved, and they were completely different from those who fought before.

Ming concubine was in a mess on the spot, she was like two children who hadn't grown up, they had to be watched by adults to finish their meal obediently.

(End of this chapter)