Chapter 4232 4.1812 Hospitality

"Uh, cough, cough, cough, cough!" Long Xiangyun let out a long breath, and only at this point did she realize that she could move.

With anger flashing in his eyes, he said indignantly, "Brother, she."

"Shut up." A hint of impatience flashed across Long Hui's eyes.

Seeing that Aoye and the others were about to come forward again, Long Hui directly raised his hand and pulled out a letter, "There is another important matter in this trip, which is related to the plan to jointly resist the fate of the heavens, which needs to be negotiated with Your Majesty."

- The dividing line of staying up late

Mo Lian raised her hand to wipe the wet long hair of Lord Qiao Qiao, sat next to her and said in a low voice, "They will meet the emperor tomorrow."

"Well." Qiao Mu held the round jade pendant in his hand and kept turning it, with a hint of fatigue in his eyes.

"Don't think about it so much." Mo Lian reached out and hugged her, touched her long dry hair, and rubbed her little face, "Tomorrow, the royal father will definitely call us, and we will talk about it later."

A sneer appeared on Qiao Mu's lips.

"Jojo." Mo Lian reached out to hold her little face and looked at her seriously, "Don't be angry for others, it's not worth it."

"It doesn't matter what their purpose is, there will always be a solution when the soldiers come to block the water and cover the soil. Okay?"

Qiao Mu gave him a sullen look, "It's annoying."

Mo Lian couldn't help laughing, picked her up and walked to the bed.

"It's not annoying." He threw her down and said with a smile, "Everything has a husband."

Qiao Mu's dark eyes, looked at him and looked at him again, suddenly reached out and pulled the quilt over his head, "Sleep!"

The next day, Qiao Mu opened his eyes in a daze until the third day of the sun.

He rolled over and sat up, looking blankly at the man sitting beside the bed, looking at him with a smile.

"Morning Jojo!"

Where is it early? Isn't it almost noon?

Mo Lian reached out and picked her up, pinching her weak arm, "Jojo, are you tired?"

Qiao Mu glanced at him angrily, and snorted angrily when he saw the latter's gleaming expression.

"Let's have something to eat before we go."

"Where?"

"Father entertained the Wangchuan Long clan in the Imperial Garden and invited us to go there together."

"Oh."

"King Zheng and his wife are here too." Mo Lian was wiping her daughter-in-law's face diligently.

When Qiao Mu heard this, he hurriedly took his hand, "What are they doing here?"

"Mother's health is almost in good condition, and it is reasonable to see the two of them."

Before, the emperor rejected Zheng Wanghao's two requests to see her on the grounds that the queen's phoenix body needed to be recuperated, which seemed to make Zheng Wang feel anxious.

Qiao Mu shook his head, "It's just a good day."

I don't know what's going on in my head all day.

The mother's temperament is very straightforward. If Zheng Wang did not have a lot of attention in front of her, I believe that the mother would not let him hang on for so many days.

Although Princess Zheng has an ordinary appearance, she is also a diligent and thrifty housekeeper.

Seeing Princess Zheng's birthday last time made people angry.

It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes to have such a husband on the stall.

"Don't worry about them." Mo Lian pouted, pulling Xiao Mian to the side to eat.

"Go ahead when you're full."

The ghost knows if it goes there, it will be too noisy again.

After all, during the banquet for a while, it was King Zheng and the Long Hui brothers and sisters, no matter how they looked at it, it didn't seem like they would be safe.

Qiaomu was convinced.

Seeing that the husband had arranged everything, he sat down with him.

When the eunuch next to the emperor came to invite them, he happened to see the rich meal in front of the young couple.

The corners of his mouth twitched.