Because of past work, Mo Xiaodie has been used to being straightforward. What she hates the most is meaningless disputes, which sometimes seem to be not smooth enough. Fortunately, she has always convinced the public with her strength and personality charm.

At this moment, she thought about it and said, "Actually, this is not a big deal. Princess Roufu may have misunderstood me, just make it clear."

Han looked at Mo Xiaodie in surprise and couldn't help laughing. This lady was so whipped by someone for no reason, but she didn't seem to care about it at all.

In fact, Mo Xiaodie said it was impossible not to get angry, but Roufu was punished. If he continues to be aggressive like this, it will only backfire.

Roufu was slightly stunned and glared at Mo Xiaodie fiercely. She didn't have to pretend to be generous and plead for her to plead for her!

Mo Xiaodie seemed to have not seen it, and looked away calmly.

Competing with children is the most time-consuming thing.

Princess Fu glanced at her faintly, but suddenly remembered that day. The sister who had just given birth to Roufu had disheveled hair and cried pale and said to her, "She was wrong. She shouldn't have thought of changing her fate against the will of heaven. She was wrong so retribution came."

Her heart suffocated slightly, took a deep breath in secret, and said, "It is rare for Wei Erniang to be so generous. Don't worry, I will take care of the gentle blessedness and will not happen again in the future."

After saying that, even if this matter was over, she turned to Yin Qing, who had been standing silently on the side, "Changrong, I haven't had time to ask you, why are you here?"

Yin Qing immediately raised a shy smile and said, "Report to Princess Fu, the patriarch of the Miao tribe, the clan leader of the Miao tribe ordered people to bring two baskets of star fruits to the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother said that these fresh things should be eaten immediately, so she ordered Changrong to send some to each tent."

That's what she said, she would only go to the tents of the royal family in person, and she just needed to send someone to send other tents.

Princess Fu smiled slightly, "Oh? That's really a big deal for you to go this trip. It's rare. Come here and talk to me. If the others have nothing to do, just do it yourself."

The others then saluted and walked out. As soon as they got outside, Xiao Churui immediately grabbed Mo Xiaodie's wrist and whispered: "Are you okay?"

Mo Xiaodie felt a little embarrassed when she thought that Han was still on the side. However, Han seemed to have not seen his brother-in-law holding the wife's hand and said with a smile: "Chu Rui, if Chen'er sees me that I haven't been back for a long time, I will definitely make trouble. I'll leave first."

After saying that, he turned around and left very casually.

Roufu naturally didn't want to continue seeing her. When she saw Xiao Churui holding her wrist, she felt her eyes snorting, then pulled Han Yuyan and strode away.

For a moment, only Mo Xiaodie and Xiao Churui were left outside the camp. Xiao Churui was caring about the wound on her hand, frowned and looked at her, and suddenly pulled her to the back of a big tree not far away.

It is relatively secluded and covered by big trees. Most people will not walk here on purpose, but it is a place where you can speak well.

He pulled her to stand behind the big tree, and then pulled her sleeves without saying a word. When the bright red marks appeared completely in front of him, he couldn't help but take a secret breath, suddenly raised her hand, lowered her head, and gently pressed her soft and warm lips.

Mo Xiaodie felt her body tremble slightly, and a strange numbness and itchy skin touched by his lips. Mixed with the pain of thrusting, it made her feel an indescribable strange feeling in her heart, which was a trembling thrill caused by the intimate contact of her skin.

Xiao Churui's lips slowly moved around her wound and said softly: "Sorry, I ignored the harm that others will bring to you..."

He considered his family and the world's views on her, but ignored that the royal family was a complex big family, and it was too easy to deal with a powerless and powerless daughter of the Marquis's family.

There are too many dangers targeting her in places where he has no time to care about.

His heart couldn't help but tighten slightly, and he still had to marry someone home as soon as possible before he could feel at ease.

He used his lips and straight nose to describe the terrifying scars. Suddenly, he stretched out his tongue and licked it gently. Mo Xiaodie felt that his feet were weak for a moment, and he couldn't help but snorted. He noticed the man's unexpected gaze. She was a little embarrassed and annoyed. She pulled her hand back and deliberately said with a cold face: "Don't touch your feet, is it fun to eat a mouthful of ointment?"

Xiao Churui looked at her steadily, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised little by little. He couldn't help holding her hands with both hands, approaching her, and calling out in a low voice: "Ziyi..."

Mo Xiaodie didn't want to see him at this time, so would he tease people? If she hadn't been as thick-skinned as him, she would have seen who teased whom!

Xiao Churui looked at her little face that turned her little temperament aside, and couldn't help but smile softly. A restless heat surged in his heart, which made him unable to help approach her again and again, but in the end he was barely stopped at a distance from her fingers and sighed: "Why do I feel that after getting married, I became more in love with her?"

It is better to be able to see or touch it, than to relieve the pain of lovesickness when he sneaked into her room before.

But Mo Xiaodie said deliberately: "Is that so? I think this is good." Seeing Xiao Churui's slightly raised eyebrows, she smiled softly and stretched out her hand, "It still hurts a little, just hug me."

Looking at the woman who took the initiative to hug her, Xiao Churui was ridiculous and had no choice but to do anything to her. He bent down slightly and hugged her tightly, using his hot body temperature to warm her slightly cool body, leaned his thin lips to her ear, and whispered: "In the past two days, my mother should have called you over. Don't worry, no matter what my mother's attitude is, I will have me in everything."

Mo Xiaodie's eyes moved slightly, and she immediately realized that although Princess Rongyang let go and asked Xiao Churui to marry her, she was still dissatisfied with her in her heart, "What kind of woman does your mother like?"

Xiao Churui was slightly stunned and couldn't help but hold her hand tightly. Although she was very happy with her initiative, she still said apologetically: "It's great for you to do this, but my mother doesn't understand you and has a lot of misunderstandings about you. In time, she will figure it out.

My father is a very easy person to meet. Even if he can't understand my choice for the time being, he will not make things difficult for you."

Mo Xiaodie nodded thoughtfully, but suddenly saw a rouge-colored figure in front of her and quickly left in panic.

She lowered her eyes and did not tell Xiao Churui about this. No matter what, someone covets her man, but it still makes people feel uncomfortable from the bottom of her heart. Sometimes she has to swear sovereignty moderately.

...

At this time, Princess Fu was in the tent of the camp.

After all the guests left, Princess Fu dispersed the maids beside her, leaving only Yun Niang who had been serving her, sitting silently.

After a long time, she murmured to herself: "Defying the heavens and changing fate, changing fate against the heavens and changing fate..."

Yun Niang was stunned, knowing that she was thinking of Queen Du, and sighed softly: "This is what the Queen often said when she was young."

Princess Fu closed her eyes in pain and said hoarsely: "But my sister later told me that she was wrong, she was outrageously wrong, so she was punished..."

Yun Niang looked at her pity. The princess had been trapped in this nightmare for ten years, but she had never been able to get rid of it. Perhaps, before avenging Queen Du, she would never be able to break free from it.

Princess Fu took a deep breath, and a trace of confusion and struggle appeared in her quiet eyes, and sighed: "Yun Niang, should I interfere? I know that this will be another tragedy, should I... stop it?"

The sighing voice came from a long distance, but I didn't know who the unbearable and pain in the sigh was for.
Chapter completed!