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    "Don't you know best why Jun Zhi fell ill? And I think it's time for you to return those two imperial edicts, right?"

    After listening to Qiang Ziqu's words, Lou Xuanying moved her eyebrows slightly, but remained calm on the surface. She just smiled and retorted: "Oh? It's not just me who knows it, everyone knows it, right? You insisted on checking on the fifth princess's condition last night.  , and then she was timid and fell ill from fright. Also, what imperial edict did you ask me to return? When did I borrow something from you? "

    "You know best whether this is the truth. Don't pretend to be stupid with me. You bumped into me and Junzhi last night, and then the imperial edict on my body disappeared." Qiangzi Qu was not annoyed, and just told her  Talking about the matter, seeing her innocent face, I knew she would not admit it easily.

    She blinked her big eyes and asked innocently: "I was scared last night, and I didn't bump into you on purpose. How can I say that I accidentally bumped into you and took your imperial edict? Who knows where you might be?"  Be careful of dropping it.¡±

    As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Jinghao stepped forward and heard her last words, and soon understood what they were arguing about.

    He just told Bai Ze something, and in a blink of an eye she met Qiang Zi Qu. Taking her hand, he looked at Qiang Zi Qu. Their eyes met with coldness in their eyes.

    "You need evidence to suspect others. Where is your evidence?"

    Qiang Ziqu smiled and looked away. He really had no evidence, but he believed in his feelings.

    ¡°It seems that Prince Jing has no intention of marrying the two countries, so it¡¯s okay to lose the imperial edict.¡±

    "Qiang Zi Qu, actually you didn't really want to marry our fifth princess when you came to the Xuanmo Dynasty. Aren't you relieved that the imperial edict was lost?" Seeing Qiang Zi Qu passing them to leave, Lou Xuanying called out to him softly.  .

    Qiangzi Qu paused for a moment, and finally turned back to look at them, raising the corners of his mouth in a half-smile.

    "What do you mean?"

    She sneered, but didn't answer.

    They know each other well and it would be pointless to say it out loud.

    "Mo Jinghao, let's go." Lou Xuanying stopped looking at him, pulled Mo Jinghao and turned around. It wasn't until the two of them walked far away that she slowed down and said to Mo Jinghao in a low and serious voice, "  Is it necessary to marry into the Qiang and Wu Kingdom?"

    "Well, the Qiangwu Kingdom is connected to the southwest border of the Xuanmo Dynasty. Not only is it an important road, but there is also a lot of turmoil there. Small countries are eyeing it. The consequence of not marrying is likely to be that they collude with other small countries to invade our hinterland."

    "It is impossible for Xiao Qi to marry. The emperor sent a message to them. Now that Qiang Junzhi has followed, they are actually ready for her to come and get married. And I even have a hunch that this is their real love.  Purpose, Qiang Ziqu's behavior was too weird. He had sneaked into the imperial city a long time ago, and then there were rumors that he was assassinated after entering the country. He was running around. Where was he injured? When I met him just now, his expression was too leisurely.  , I don¡¯t know how long I have been standing there observing us." There was a faint feeling of uneasiness in her heart. The envoy of the Qiang and Wu Kingdom came here not just to get married.

    He raised his hand and rubbed her head, giving her a reassuring look: "Don't worry, I've asked someone to investigate this matter."

    Although she is usually careless, she is often much more thoughtful than ordinary people.

    She smiled and nodded. Since he had already paid attention, she didn't ask any more questions.

    It was night, and the East Palace was peaceful. In the study, Lou Xuanying was practicing painting with a brush in her hand. Mo Jinghao was reading military books beside her. He raised his head and glanced at her paintings from time to time, shook his head, and looked back to continue.  Read a book.

    She is very smart and learns everything quickly, but she is so persistent in painting, but she has not achieved any results.

    "Why are you shaking your head?" Finally, she caught him while he was shaking his head and laughing again. She stared dissatisfiedly, her cheeks bulging.

    He smiled and raised his hands to pinch her cheeks and wiped the ink on her face. After examining her for a moment, he asked seriously: "Do you like painting so much?"

    She thought for a moment and shook her head, knowing that she didn't have the talent to learn painting. She had a bad temper and was not suitable for such a self-cultivation thing. She didn't like it to a large extent, but her superpower forced her to learn it. If she  If you can learn and achieve something, you no longer have to rely on other people's drawings and abilities.

    "Also, she has agreed to marry him, and the emperor has hinted to her many times that she will be the queen in the future. She does not need to be proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she cannot be completely ignorant.

    He raised his eyebrows, finally knowing the crux of the problem. She was not interested in learning at all, but forced herself to learn. How could she learn well in this way?

    He touched her head and advised: "If you don't like it, then don't draw it. Don't embarrass yourself."

    "Hey, I'm drawing?Really that ugly?  "She wrinkled her nose and asked sadly with a slumped face how bad her painting was. He advised her not to paint.

    "What do you think?" He raised his chin and motioned for her to see for herself.

    She stared at her painting for a long time, then lay down on the table in frustration. She wanted to draw a flying eagle with flapping wings, but what she found in her hand was an almost unrecognizable black mass, and the barely visible head didn't look like an eagle at all.  momentum.

    "well¡­¡­"

    "You can't learn well if your interest is not in painting. Find something to do that you like."

    "Mo Jinghao, do you think that if I become your crown prince, will I become the only crown prince in history who does not know how to play music, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

    Listening to her lament, Mo Jinghao paused while turning over the military book. It turned out that she was worried about this matter, and he suddenly felt sorry for her. He had not considered her possible thoughts at all.

    He put down the military book and reached out to take her into his arms: "Xuanying, you are who you are, and you don't need to make any changes just to marry me. There are many women who know how to play music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but you are the only one I want to marry.  unique you."

    "Pfft." Because of his words, she smiled happily in his arms, raised her hands to ravage his handsome face, and said with a smile, "It turns out that the sweet words come out of your mouth so easily, you are obviously such a cold person.  Tell me, where did you secretly learn it?"

    "Don't like to hear it? Then I won't say it anymore." If he hadn't seen her sad, he wouldn't have said what he was hiding in his heart to comfort her.

    "I like it. I don't mind if you talk more in the future." She climbed from her seat onto his lap, put her hands around his neck, took the initiative to offer her red lips, and deliberately pressed the ointment-smeared lips on his.  his.

    The bitter taste of medicine entered her throat, but when she wanted to get away, he refused. He directly pressed her on the table and kissed her passionately until she couldn't breathe.

    She shot herself in the foot. She wanted to tease him, but she got teased instead.

    When she raised her head, she met his eyes that were half-smiling but not smiling, and she heard him speak slowly: "It's more direct to act than to talk."

    Her face was slightly hot, and she crawled out of his arms, pretending to be calm and waving to him: "Look at your military book, I still want to draw." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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