After a while, Concubine Liu recovered and frowned and said, "Since that's the case, I will go back to the city to see King Ding again."

"Thank you, Imperial Concubine, please come back." The guard bowed and thanked.

When she returned to the sedan chair, Concubine Liu's face was gloomy and snowy, as if it was about to turn ice. She knew that Mo Xiuyao was inside, but she just refused to come out to pick her up. Thinking of this, a trace of resentment ignited in her eyes. He just hated her so much that she refused to even come out to see her? His fingers that were so clear that she held the crystal clear and jade-like traction tightly held the silk in her hand, and a decisive light flashed in Concubine Liu's eyes. Mo Xiuyao... One day you will become mine?!

The sudden appearance of Concubine Liu was distracted, and Ye Li was not in the mood to play again. Of course, she knew that Concubine Liu came to worship at this time, but the intention of Drunken Old Man was not drunk. Now Ye Li was sure that the person she hated the most in her life was Concubine Liu, and even Mo Jingqi Mo Jingli Lei Zhenting and even Su Zuidie did not hate this woman. Su Zuidie was narcissistic at most, and she was selfish and shameless in the outside world. Concubine Liu didn't know what face was. Su Zuidie thought that Mo Xiuyao still loved him, so she pestered him with confidence. Concubine Liu knew that Mo Xiuyao had no intention of her, but she could still firmly believe that only she was worthy of Mo Xiuyao, and that she and Mo Xiuyao were perfectly matched. This was to be strong against perverted psychological qualities.

"Ali, I'm wronged..." Looking at his beloved wife's gloomy face, Prince Ding had to appeal carefully. In the past, he only felt that Ali would not be jealous and made him very upset, and felt that Ali didn't love him enough. But when Ali really looked bad, he couldn't help but want to carefully apologize to make her happy, and he wished that Ali would not be jealous in this life. Too much jealousy would be bad for her health.

Ye Li turned around and glanced at him, "Hmm?" Mo Xiuyao said quickly: "It was the woman who came up by herself. I told her clearly a long time ago that my wife is only Ali. Who knows why she can't understand human words?"

Ye Li smiled and said, "Isn't this our Prince Ding outstanding charm?" Mo Xiuyao said in surprise: "A Li also thinks this King is outstanding in charm?"

Ye Li nodded and calculated seriously: "Of course. Su Zuidi, Princess Lingyun, Concubine Liu. Although the number of people is not too many, it is still the most beautiful in Da Chu and Xiling, and its quality is absolutely excellent. Compared with the so-called beautiful man and the charm of King Ding, is it just a scumbag, right?" Mo Xiuyao was depressed, and A Li was still angry, "A Li, I understand. Who dares to look at her husband in the future and I will dig her eyes!"

Ye Li raised her eyebrows and said strangely: "Why didn't you ruin your face? This is the root cause, right?"

Mo Xiuyao refused sternly, "If you are disfigured by your husband again, your wife will not be pleasing to the eye."

Mo Xiaobao poked his little head out of his father's arms, blinked and said, "Don't worry, father, you can ruin it. The child will definitely grow into a earth-shaking handsome man in the future. Just look at me." Mo Xiuyao put his son who was shattering back in his arms, "I used words to go back and copy the earth-shaking five hundred times." Mo Xiaobao twisted his butt in his arms and hummed silently, "Mom, father Qiwu...I..."

When they returned to the city, after King Li visited the inn, the imperial concubine in the palace hurriedly left the capital. At this moment, everyone in the capital knew that King Ding and the princess were back with the little prince.

As soon as they entered the city gate, they immediately attracted the attention of countless people. However, due to the relationship between the Ding Palace and the royal family, the people did not dare to come forward and say anything. However, the excitement could be seen from their expressions. Although the big men in the court devoted their energy to fighting for power and profit, many people still remember that there are wars hundreds of miles away now.

Mo Xiaobao stood up from Mo Xiuyao's arms and looked at the surrounding streets curiously. There are not many things that others have watched like this in Licheng, so Mo Xiaobao doesn't feel nervous at all. Instead, there is another thing that makes you happier the more you look at the young master. Snuggling in Mo Xiuyao's arms, stretching out his head and smiling at the pedestrians, and suddenly made countless passers-by around him cutely.

"The little prince is so cute."

"I am worthy of being the child of King Ding and Princess Ding. I am so cute."

"He is very courageous at a young age and is worthy of being the descendant of the Ding Prince's Mansion. There are successors to the Ding Prince's Mansion."

These praises naturally entered Mo Xiaobao's ears, so Mo Xiaobao became more and more energetic.

Ye Li walked beside Mo Xiuyao, looking at his excited son, raised his eyebrows at Mo Xiuyao and said, "Everyone said that the prince was arrogant when he was young, I always didn't believe it. Now he believed it." He pointed to Mo Xiaobao with a funny look and said, "I'm just a few years old and I'll be so silly. How many years will it take?"

Mo Xiaobao pouted and defended himself, "Mom, this is for the face of the father. Didn't he say that a tiger father has no dog son? If the father is so majestic, wouldn't it be the face of the father and the father?" Mo Xiuyao looked at him with a smile and said, "How did I know when my face was so important in your eyes?"

Mo Xiaobao giggled, Ye Li raised his hand and bounced his forehead, saying, "Xiao Junhan is much more obedient than you, please be careful that Uncle Leng will punish you when you hear your words." Mo Xiaobao hid in his father's arms, touched the bounced forehead and muttered, "I'm right, Uncle Leng dare not punish me." If he was as soft and stupid as Leng Xiaodai, he would definitely be bullied to death by his father. Leng Xiaodai should be glad that he has become the child of Uncle Leng Er instead of the child of Dingwang Mansion. Touching his forehead and looking at the sky, Mo Xiaobao felt deeply that he had a great birth.

Looking at her son looking up at the sky strangely, looking like a little old man, Ye Li said, "What are you thinking about?" Her son always likes to think of strange things, and sometimes even parents can't laugh or cry.

Mo Xiuyao pinched Mo Xiaobao's butt calmly and said with a smile: "Are you hungry? Look at this big and unsightly look. I ate less at noon..." Mo Xiaobao glared angrily: You are so beautiful and unsightly! You are so busy with food, you are so busy with food!

Mo Xiuyao smiled: I thought I didn’t know you were thinking about the bad words of this king?

A family of three, a tall and handsome white-haired man holding a boy in black carved with a black carved jade, followed by a beautiful woman wearing a light cloak. He walked slowly along the street, talking while walking, with a faint smile on his face. This warm and quiet scene made many people stunned, and even one or two acquaintances wanted to come forward to say hello, they felt embarrassed to disturb them. People watched the two walk quietly, and the originally noisy street seemed to be quiet.

On a teahouse on the street, by the window where he was pushed open, Concubine Liu stood quietly in white dress and snow fox cloak. He looked down from a distance at the pair of men and women who were slowly coming from afar. His palms were tightly held with blood marks cut by his fingernails, "What a pair of good people. And Prince Ding, and when he grows up, his style will definitely be even more beautiful." Tan Jizhi smiled faintly behind Concubine Liu.

Concubine Liu turned around suddenly and coldly glanced at Tan Jizhi. Tan Jizhi didn't care and shrugged and stopped talking.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Concubine Liu turned around and fell on the white-haired man. Thinking of why the black hair was white, Concubine Liu felt resentment in her heart. At the beginning... If she had known that Ye Li could get the heart of Mo Xiuyao, she would never leave Ye Li with him. It's a pity that she made mistakes every step. In order to get Mo Xiuyao's favor, she also helped Ye Li. Thinking of this, Concubine Liu felt that she had done the stupidest thing in the world.

"Why..." Why just he refused to love her? What is she worse than Ye Li?!

Staring at the woman in green next to the white-haired man from afar, her appearance was beautiful, but Concubine Liu believed that she was still much more beautiful than her. In terms of family background, she was the prime minister's daughter. Ye Li calculated that there was a grandfather of the Xu family who was a grandfather after all. If you think about it seriously, Ye Li is now just the daughter of a commoner.

Tan Jizhi looked at the woman in front of him with a smile. He became too devoted and persistent in love. What's more, is Concubine Liu really as much as she imagined? I'm afraid she is more unwilling to give up. Think about it, how can a woman who is beautiful, proud and even falls into the king of a country to tolerate a man without her at all?

"Send someone to ask Prince Ding and Princess Ding to come up and talk to him." Concubine Liu said coldly.

Tan Jizhi frowned and said, "Is this OK? It's not good news for the imperial concubine to leave the palace rashly."

"go!"

Tan Jizhi shrugged, "Since the Empress insists."

Downstairs, Ye Li noticed a resentful gaze staring at her from afar. When she looked up, she saw the figure of a woman in white on the window on the second floor not far ahead.

Concubine Liu is worthy of being the number one beauty in Chujing after Su Zuidi. She is now over thirty years old but is still as beautiful as ice and snow pear blossoms. Standing there for a while, she has attracted the attention of many people coming and going, but she doesn't seem to care, just staring at the pedestrians in the distance, like a beautiful white jade sculpture.

"I have met King Ding, and I have met Princess. The Imperial Concubine is invited." A man with a guard appearance appeared on the street and said respectfully.

A trace of danger flashed through Mo Xiuyao's eyes, and he lowered his eyes and said lightly: "Ali must be thirsty, let's go have a cup of tea."

Ye Li smiled and said, "Okay."
Chapter completed!