So Hard To Marry The Target

However, if you see the prime minister's wife and Wei Mingyu behind the prime minister, she doesn't want to say much.

I don't know how cheap Dad managed to make a man who was forced to separate from his lover loyal to him, and now he is forced to see other people and their lover's children.

In the script given by the system, the prime minister loves the only one all his life. That's why he forces the current prime minister's wife to ask Mo yuan for help and help protect the unsavory child, because in the prime minister's heart, Wei Mingyu is not his child at all.

Under the pressure of his own reluctance, Si Muxi and the prime minister casually talked a few words, then turned to see the princess sitting next to him.

According to the rules, the concubines in the harem should sit next to the emperor. There is a table next to the main seat, but

"The empress of the German imperial concubine wants to sit beside me?" Si Mu Xi picks eyebrows.

Duchess Wu mouth a smile, "isn't your highness dislike minister concubine?"

"That doesn't dare... Just..." Si Mu Xi glanced at the seat in the upper seat and didn't say it completely.

She knew that the princess knew what she meant. Along the way to the imperial garden, she could see that Princess de was a smart man.

"I can't take that seat. It's for the empress. It's been vacant for so many years."

Si Muxi can think that his cheap father will give Shifu a tall identity, but he didn't expect that he could put Shifu's position above other officials. She's sitting opposite her.

She won't have any objection to this arrangement, but it's not sure whether Qun Chen will have any idea. She was sure that the ministers would resist more or less.

Even if cheap dad's saying is that Mo yuan is his guest of honor, because of Mo yuan's superb medical skills, and his own health is not good, this period of time under the condition of Mo yuan's health is much better.

As long as it's someone who has a heart, it can be found out that she was sent to the capital by Mo yuan. Moreover, Mo yuan now lives in Weiyang palace, her Weiyang palace.

As he was drinking, Si Mu Xi caught a glimpse of the prime minister, who had an inexplicable nostalgia in his eyes.

In the court, the prime minister's performance is still very normal. However, perhaps after drinking a few glasses of wine, some of the thoughts hidden in the bottom of my heart could not be hidden after all.

Si Muxi was dealing with two officials who came to propose a toast. In front of her, the wine cup was filled with fruit wine. Si Mu Xi knows that her body's drinking capacity is not bad, and she will not refuse anyone who comes. If a few glasses of fruit wine can pour her down, then she can drink boiled water.

"Don't your highness propose a drink to Lord Mo?"

Hard to get free time, Si Mu Xi suddenly heard this question, some stunned side head, see is that sitting beside him, gentle woman some lonely looking at the seat.

No woman wants to see her husband infatuated with another person. This is too cruel for those people in the harem after all.

Si Mu Xi sighed and didn't answer the words of the imperial concubine. She asked with a smile, "does the imperial concubine want to go to the palace?"

Concubines in the palace, want to go out of the palace only after the death of the emperor, but even if there is this opportunity, not many people want to go out. After all, without the Imperial Palace, even a girl from a powerful family can't marry another good family.

If you stay in the palace, you can at least have enough food and clothing.

"What does your highness mean?" The imperial concubine side head looks at that to wear the brocade dress, a body noble spirit of little girl. Little girl's mouth with a smile, the mood in the eyes is indifferent.

Just a 12-year-old girl, unexpectedly let her see through, de Fei heart surprised.

"I just want an answer."

"Want to..." want to, want to.

"I see."

Si Mu Xi got the answer she wanted, nodded slightly, and then stood up with a wine glass.

The eyes of all the ministers were on her.

Si Mu Xi suddenly didn't hear of it. She raised her glass and faced the father who was sitting on the table alone. "Father, I'd like to propose a toast to you." She has a clever smile.

On such occasions, she still likes to call her father Huang. Dad or something is not suitable to be called in front of so many strangers.

Si Yu was stunned at first, then ecstatic. He lifted his glass and said with a smile, "OK, OK."

After paying respects to cheap dad, Si Muxi turns to her master. Looking at the man with a cold face, she bent her lips and grinned, "doctor Mo, here's to you, too. Thank you for your willingness to stay in the palace and give your father a diagnosis. In the future, please take care of him. "This is definitely the first time that she said such a hypocritical thing in this world.

Mo yuan almost couldn't hold back his smile. The little girl pretended to be serious. It's not so cute. It's strange to have a doctor of mo.

And... He frowned and laughed. Moreover, his little girl, ah, must have been struggling with whether or not to propose a toast. After so long, she decided to respect Si Yu first and then him. Only in this way can people's opinions on him be minimized.

His little girl, always protecting him.

He got up and raised his glass, with a slight smile on his brow, "Your Highness, I praise you."

Hearing this, his highness, Si Muxi blinked and tried to resist the impulse to go to the master's side to hug him.

Officials: "I'm not sure."

Why do they feel loved?

Too much!

It's not difficult for people who want to find out the details of Moyuan. But no one dares to say anything for the time being. After all, their majesty's partiality is obvious. Moreover, Mo yuan's position in the Jianghu is not something they can shake.

After brushing the sense of existence in front of her master, Si Muxi felt a complicated look falling on her.

——Xiaobai, can I tell foreign souls that I am also from the real world?

Yes, just like it Seeing with her own eyes that the system with a liking value of 90 has given up its host. Anyway, its host can complete the task anyway. She can play as well as she likes.

With permission, Si Muxi sips a sip of fruit wine and suppresses her smile. This can be fun

After three rounds of drinking, the officials who were serious in the court were a little relaxed, and even some people went to pay homage to Moyuan. Seeing Mo yuan toasted with her own eyes, Si Muxi just feels funny.

Originally, only those old foxes dared to come to Si Muxi's side to toast. Gradually, those young foxes would pretend to come over with a glass of wine. It's just that most of them are men. Si Mu Xi looked at those little boys who were only a few years older than her, blushed and said one or two good words. Then she left with a toast in a hurry. She just thought it was interesting