novelraw Chapter 480: Mental preparation?
Chapter 480: Mental preparation?
Chapter 480 Mental preparation?
"The emperor is so angry. I don't know what he is angry about." Yu Linlang held Mu Zhao's hand and left the imperial study room, with a little inexplicable expression.
The prince looked at her silently, "Lang'er, do you think you might be angry with our straightforwardness?"
"Yes." Yu Linlang curled his lips, "But this is too stingy, right?"
Mu Zhao nodded seriously and held her hand, "You really want to go to Jiangnan with me?"
Yu Linlang glanced at him, "Don't you?"
"Of course I do, how could I not. I'm too happy to walk with me. It's just this..." Mu Zhao's voice paused, "It's not that simple. I'm afraid this trip is very dangerous, and I'm worried that it will be exhausted. It's up to you."
Yu Linlang approached him and murmured quietly, "Do you think the emperor is interested in killing you, and will you ambush you on the road this time?"
Mu Zhao looked at her deeply, and nodded slightly.
"Don't worry, I'm here!" The little girl winked at him, and Mu Zhao couldn't help laughing.
"No matter how the emperor is able to do everything, I can't let him hurt us."
Mu Zhao lowered his eyes and smiled, his voice filled with joy, "Then there will be many hard work in this trip."
"It's so humid and hot in the south of the Yangtze River. I have to prepare more medicines for the need for the time being on the road."
"good."
"The emperor only said that we would preside over the martial arts leader competition, but he didn't say when he would leave. We are ready to go seven days later, that is, the day of the sixth. Anyway, it's time to go."
"Okay." Mu Zhao naturally had no objection. "We took a boat to calculate the itinerary. We could arrive at Taihu Pier in about fifteen days. According to convention, the competition is usually held in Guiyun Villa, and riding horses over One day is enough.”
Yu Linlang said "Yes", "That means we will definitely arrive on the 22nd at the latest, so there is no need to worry at all."
The two of them walked slowly together, and the **** who led the way in front of them was so anxious that they turned around and looked at them frequently.
The two of them were talking softly as if no one was around, and no matter how the **** stretched his ears to listen, he could not hear clearly what the two of them were talking about.
"If nothing unexpected happens, my mother has sent official media to her house."
Yu Linlang waved her little hand without caring, "I mentioned it to my mother yesterday, she should be mentally prepared."
Mrs. Su, who was thought to be mentally prepared by Lord Yuhu, looked at the official media for a long time and couldn't react.
This is what my little daughter told her yesterday:
"Mom, I like someone now, and he likes me too. I feel that he is very good in all aspects. It's good to me if he looks good! So we discussed it privately, if nothing is there. If you have a big problem, why don’t we make a marriage in advance.”
"In this way, he is also considered a person with the title of "Grass", and he will no longer have to suffer from the mad bees, waves, butterflies in the future."
"As for what happened in the future, let's talk about it later. If his original intention of your daughter remains unchanged in two or three years, then I will marry him."
Mrs. Su stared at the official media's fat face that was smiling like a flower.
Suddenly, my daughter was not joking with her yesterday!
The official media have come to the door, can this be fake? Mrs. Su forced a smile, feeling quite entangled and unhappy.
How old is the girl? It’s all about discussing the matter of marriage.
This girl is very big-name. Once she gives orders at home, they can only do as they please. Fortunately, the girl also said that she would just get engaged first, and the marriage would take two or three years later. Mrs. Su felt a little comforted.
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On the other side, after Yu Shoudao returned to his home, he immediately found the Huo family's courtyard and said, "Look at what your good daughter did."
Huo was leaning against the couch and drinking medicine, his face full of illness.
Suddenly, Yu Shoudao rushed in and roared, and immediately choked and couldn't help coughing.
"Madam." Madam Zhao was anxious and hurriedly stepped forward and held Huo a few steps, and gently patted her back with her hand.
Yu Shoudao looked at his wife, and saw that her thin cheeks were a little sunken, and he couldn't help but be stunned. He calmed down his tone, "Why is it so sick? Is there any effect after taking the medicine? Have you ever seen another doctor?"
Huo tears rolled down, "Master, now you even dislike me for the smell of medicine."
Yu Shoudao couldn't hide his annoyance, "I haven't said that."
"Then you yell at me as soon as you come in. What does it mean?" Huo was extremely sad.
Isn't that what he meant he stayed in Aunt Cui and other women's yards every few days? I'm busy all day long, so busy that I can't see the figure.
Since Mrs. Huo refused to let her come to the door, everything felt that everything was not going well.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
In the past, at home, who would have dared to climb on her head and act wildly? Now they all dislike her and say little things behind her back. Even the mother-in-law who has always treated her kindly now looks like her nose, eyes, and eyes.
Seeing her crying sadly, Yu Shoudao couldn't help but sigh and walked forward, "Oh, Madam, you're just worried and worried, so this disease has not been cured."
As he got closer to Huo, Yu Shoudao couldn't help but frowned slightly.
The smell of the dusk medicine on the woman's body was so choking that Yu Shoudao couldn't help but take two steps back and took a lot of effort to stop him from covering his nose with his sleeves.
Compared to the charming concubines in the yard, Huo, who was as pale as a ghost, could not catch his eyes.
To be honest, his wife felt very surprised that she was too sick for the adopted daughter.
Perhaps as a man, he is not as sentimental as his wife. Compared to his adopted daughter, Yu Shoudao actually cares more about his own son's future and future.
But after all, after all, Yu Shoudao looked at the woman covering her face and cried, and felt a little compassionate, "Oh, Jinxiu, just take care of yourself, don't think too much. The doctor also said, you still have to be sick. Keep it..."
"Master, what do you mean by what you said just now?"
Yu Shoudao sighed when he wanted to speak, "Forget it, you don't have to worry about this."
"The master thinks, I can't control anything now?"
"I didn't mean that." Yu Shoudao looked at her, sighed again, and briefly described Yu Linlang's upwards.
"Madam, I am also kind of good-minded. I am worried that if you talk about this, you will be more worried."
"Master, what did you say? That girl was at the grand court meeting? Just hold the hand of Prince Xuanping Houzi?"
"How did the Su Mansion educate her?" Huo Jinxiu was so angry that she trembled all over. She couldn't help but tremble her hands and slapped her face, "How could she teach her so shamelessly?"
Yu Shoudao glanced at two eight-character eyebrows, "Look, I just said I won't tell you, right? Be calm down and don't be so angry. What's the benefit of angering your body?"
"How can I not be angry?"